President uncle, don't come close

"I can't say what's good about her, but she has really lived in my heart."

Sheng Huaizhe looked at Lin Jiayin and suddenly relieved. In the past years, he seems to have finally put down those unforgettable memories. At this moment, in the face of Lin Jiayin, he can concentrate and calm his heart.

"That must be your illusion. Is it because I came back too late? So you're blaming me. Are you angry with me?! "

Lin Jiayin always refused to believe what her ears heard. In her opinion, Sheng Huaizhe is angry with her. She did something wrong before, and sometimes he would be uncomfortable, but he has never been so long and so persistent... She must have left for too long this time, so he is still angry. He is blaming her betrayal

"I have no good news! I'll treat you like a sister, but we can't! "

Sheng Huaizhe frowned slightly when he saw that she was a little out of control. For Lin Jiayin, even if he can't be as cold and heartless as a stranger, after all, they have been together for so long

But he figured it out. He can't ignore Ling Moqin's feelings because he takes into account his past friendship. What he has to do now is to cherish the present and give Ling Moqin a sense of security.

"Sister... How possible! How can we be brothers and sisters? What a joke! What a joke... "

Lin Jiayin turned around and walked forward step by step... Her eyes seemed to have no focus, and the gorgeous and exquisite when she first appeared disappeared. Now Lin Jiayin is just an abandoned woman, a woman with sad heart and full of regret

"Why don't you stand a little longer, he..."

Qin Mingzheng followed Ling Moqin into the hotel room. He sighed helplessly. I've always heard that surprise can easily turn into shock. He didn't expect to encounter such a dog blood plot when he brought Ling Moqin to Guangzhou for the first time... As a man, he knew he couldn't just believe what his eyes saw, so he tried to comfort Ling Moqin.

"Stop talking. I don't want to hear about him and his name."

Ling Moqin lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and the picture he had just seen appeared in his mind

So tired. Ling Moqin felt that his whole person was hollowed out. He had never been tired. Now she doesn't want to say anything or think about anything. She just wants to close her eyes and sleep

"Ling Moqin..."

Looking at her refusal thousands of miles away, Qin Mingzheng was distressed and helpless. He didn't know what to say.

"Qin Mingzheng, I'm fine. Go back to your room first! I'll take a break and let's go and have something to eat later. "

Ling Moqin said calmly. Her calmness made Qin Mingzheng more uneasy. But this time

"OK, I'll call you later."

Qin Mingzheng helped her close the door, then went back to her room and sorted out her luggage. After thinking about it, he was still angry and ran to find Sheng Huaizhe

"Is that you? Why are you here? "

Sheng Huaizhe opened the door and was stunned when he saw that the man who had just knocked on the door was Qin Mingzheng. Why is he here? Does that mean Ling Moqin will also be here??

Subconsciously looked behind Qin Mingzheng and didn't see anyone else. A sense of loss came, and Sheng Huaizhe's face didn't look much better.

"What? Do you think it's your beautiful and generous Miss Lin Jiayin? "

Qin Mingzheng looked at Sheng Huaizhe provocatively. He didn't like what he said. In the face of Sheng Huaizhe, he couldn't be calm.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Sheng Huaizhe looked at him and decided that he was looking for trouble, so he turned and wanted to close the door. He doesn't care why he appears here.

"Or is she already in your room? Sheng Huaizhe, are you guilty? "

Where is Qin Mingzheng so easy to deal with? He stretched out his left foot and blocked the door he was going to close. Then, regardless of Sheng Huaizhe's wishes, he broke into the room and looked at the room first. He found that no one was there. There were Sheng Huaizhe's office computers and materials on the table outside, and a bottle of wine that had obviously just been opened and had not had time to drink

"Well, are you satisfied now?"

Sheng Huaizhe put his hands around his chest and looked at Qin Mingzheng indifferently. He wanted to find out some evidence against him. Since Ling Moqin left, Qin Mingzheng's hostility to him has become more intense. Every time he sees him, he has no good words. He is used to it.

"Sheng Huaizhe, I really don't know what you think! Do you have any conscience about Ling Moqin! Have you ever cared about what she wants most? "

Qin Mingzheng also had no good face towards Sheng Huaizhe. After thinking about it, he took the initiative to pick up the glass of wine on Sheng Huaizhe's table, poured two cups and handed Sheng Huaizhe a cup.

"What do you mean?"

Sheng Huaizhe knew that he had an intention. Everything related to Ling Moqin would tighten his nerves and want to understand the meaning of any punctuation.

"Dry, I'll tell you."

Qin Mingzheng suddenly didn't admire Sheng Huaizhe at all. Before, he thought he could get all the attention and love of Ling Moqin. He was happy. But now he found that being loved by a person is a happy thing. The key is that he should know how to cherish

Sheng Huaizhe looked at him and drank the wine in the cup. The strong smell choked his throat. Sheng Huaizhe smelled the bitter taste of the wine.

Seeing that he had done it, Qin Mingzheng drank it without saying a word.

"Ling Moqin is a fool. Even if she is not sure whether you love her or not, she still likes you as always. If you don't cherish her, even I can't help you... "

With that, Qin Mingzheng put down his glass heavily and left Sheng Huaizhe's room smartly.

Sheng Huaizhe looked at his back and tasted what he had just said. When he realized that he came and chased out, Qin Mingzheng could not be seen in the corridor

So Ling Moqin is here?? No, he must find her

He poured himself another glass of wine and drank. Sheng Huaizhe wanted to go to the front desk to ask Qin Mingzheng's room number and whether there was a person named Ling Moqin... But when he stood up, a dizziness invaded his body and brain, and he felt that he couldn't stand steadily

Looking at half a bottle of wine left on the table, Sheng Huaizhe was full of Ling Moqin

"Ling Moqin, wait for me again..."

Qin Mingzheng returned to his room and smiled at what he had just said to Sheng Huaizhe.

It turned out that unconsciously, he really slowly put down his attachment to Ling Moqin. Maybe he still loves her, but compared with loving her, he wants to see her happy

He was also tired and just wanted to sleep... Seeing the bed in front of him, Qin Mingzheng fell down without thinking.