President uncle, don't come close

Before dawn, Sheng Huaizhe had a dream that Ling Moqin had given birth to a child and left him with the child... He was very sad in his dream. When he opened his eyes, he found that his forehead was sweating.

Fortunately, she was beside him. It was just a dream.

Sheng Huaizhe hugged Ling Moqin from behind. She also turned around and hugged him in the dark. A slight smell of red wine rushed into Sheng Huaizhe's nose

"Who are you?"

Sheng Huaizhe pushed away the woman in his arms and shouted. This is not Ling Moqin's breath, nor is it her feeling to hold it... But this is his room. Who will appear here?

"Pa!"

"Ah!"

The sound of turning on the light sounded together with Lin Jiayin's scream. The light made her unable to open her eyes. She covered her eyes with her hands and put down her hands after a long time.

Blinking, she saw Sheng Huaizhe's iron face.

"Where's Ling Moqin?"

He looked around for a week and didn't see her. He wanted to know how the woman came in, why she came in and lay beside him. He didn't feel at all... And where did Ling Moqin go??

"How do people know... How can I appear in your room?"

Lin Jiayin pretended to be a fool. She really didn't know where Ling Moqin had gone and why she had to give her the room card, but she remembered how she came here and climbed into Sheng Huaizhe's bed.

When she came in last night, Sheng Huaizhe was sleeping soundly, so she took off her coat and crept into his quilt. Although she did not dare to act rashly, she felt very satisfied to sleep beside him, listen to his familiar breathing sound and feel his breath.

The wine suddenly came up. Lin Jiayin fell asleep next to Sheng Huaizhe regardless of Sanqi 21, until he woke up in the morning and hugged her

After a long absence for ten years, if it weren't for Sheng Huaizhe's reaction, Lin Jiayin would be moved to cry. But Sheng Huaizhe didn't seem to have this feeling. His expression hurt her a little

"Lin Jiayin, don't pretend for me! Say, "what's going on?"

Sheng Huaizhe doesn't believe what she said. It must not be an accident that she will appear in this room. Ling Moqin's disappearance must have something to do with her!

Thinking that Ling Moqin didn't know where he was at this time, Sheng Huaizhe began to feel a little uneasy.

"Huai Zhe, don't you believe me? You didn't say that before. You said I was the most trusted person in the world... "

Lin Jiayin murmured, but she didn't know that Sheng Huaizhe was worried about Ling Moqin when she was immersed in past memories. He opened the wardrobe and saw that her clothes were still there. In addition, he saw that her suitcase was still there... This discovery made Sheng Huaizhe a little relieved. At least she didn't leave.

"Lin Jiayin, stop talking about the past! We all have to look forward! "

Sheng Huaizhe frowned at Lin Jiayin, who was still remembering. He wants to find out what's going on, but now it's obviously not

"But..."

Lin Jiayin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Sheng Huaizhe's indifferent voice.

"Why did you show up in my room with morqin? Where's Moqin? What did you do to her? "

In addition to this, Sheng Huaizhe can't think of any other reasons and reasons. In his opinion, it must be Lin Jiayin who tried to get Ling Moqin out and then brought her in... Sheng Huaizhe was a little uneasy at the thought of what she said in Lin Jiahui's room last time.

"So in your heart, I am such a person now?"

Lin Jiayin looked at Sheng Huaizhe incredulously and approached him step by step... She didn't expect that he would treat her like this... It hurt her more than anything he said.

"Why else would you be here?"

Sheng Huaizhe looked at her with a stiff expression. He was soft hearted for a moment, but soon he insisted on his idea. Ling Moqin can't leave by himself

"This is the room card she gave me. Believe it or not."

Lin Jiayin took out the room card Ling Moqin gave her and put it on the table with a determined face. Even so, she was still madly jealous of Sheng Huaizhe's care and protection for Ling Moqin... Before, these things belonged to her.

"Where is she?"

Sheng Huaizhe picked up the room card and saw that it was indeed Ling Moqin's. But he doesn't believe Lin Jiayin's words... He will think of the lingering last night. They are so in love. How can she leave here alone and give her room card to other women??

"I don't know."

Lin Jiayin simply sat on the sofa. As long as it was about Ling Moqin, she refused to answer or speak.

"Lin Jiayin, I warn you, if something happens to Moqin, I will never let you go!"

Sheng Huaizhe held his cell phone tightly and just made so many calls that Ling Moqin didn't answer the phone, so he felt a little flustered. She never doesn't answer his phone, especially when he calls so many times at once... Is something really wrong?

At this time, it was already dawn outside the window. Sheng Huaizhe thought for a moment, picked up a coat and put it on him. He wanted to open the door and go out to find Ling Moqin, or she might be in Sheng Zhuwen's room

"Third uncle!!"

As soon as he opened the door, Sheng Zhuwen just stood at the door, looking anxious.

"Why are you here? Where's Ling Moqin? "

Sheng Huaizhe asked Ling Moqin as soon as he opened his mouth. If Ling Moqin wasn't with Sheng Zhuwen, where did she go??

"I just thought... Why is she here?!"

Sheng Zhuwen just wanted to talk when he saw Lin Jiayin sitting by the bed, his clothes a little messy

Her fierce eyes penetrated Lin Jiayin's, and then returned to Sheng Huaizhe. Sheng Zhuwen couldn't believe what he saw

"Third uncle, is that why Mo Qin left?? How dare you do this to her? "

Sheng Zhuwen reddened her eyes. She received a text message from Ling Moqin early in the morning, then called her and turned it off. Anxiously ran over to confirm, but found that there was no Ling Moqin in Sheng Huaizhe's room, replaced by Lin Jiayin... Why didn't she think about it??

"Leave??! You make it clear to me, where is Ling Moqin? "

Sheng Huaizhe noticed the words used by Sheng Zhuwen. He grabbed her arm in a panic and hurt her without feeling it.

Sheng Zhuwen frowned, vigorously shook off Sheng Huaizhe's hand, and then stared at him.

"You hurt me! And isn't she the result you want? If so, whether Ling Moqin leaves or not doesn't have much to do with you. "

Sheng Zhuwen is very angry, but seeing Lin Jiayin in the room, she doesn't want to talk any more now. These unkind words are the only thing she can think of to help Ling Moqin

If Sheng Huaizhe really revives with Lin Jiayin, where else is Ling Moqin? No wonder she's leaving... Sheng Zhuwen almost cried when he thought of it.