President uncle, don't come close

The surprise in Sheng Zhuwen's tone reminded Ling Moqin. She suddenly realized that she seemed to be worried about Sheng Huaizhe, worried that he would be sad and worried that he would enter another shadow again

"Yes, I know you."

This time, she didn't deny it. Because she knows that she can't hide from Sheng Zhuwen or herself... She can't deceive herself and others that she doesn't care about him, and she can't pretend she doesn't care in front of Sheng Zhuwen.

"He's not good, not at all!"

Sheng Zhuwen suddenly pulled down his face. His face was full of worry and unhappiness. It seemed that Sheng Huaizhe was really sad. She couldn't see it anymore.

Ling Moqin looked at Sheng Zhuwen and didn't speak for a moment and a half. She didn't know what to say... But from Sheng Zhuwen's expression, Sheng Huaizhe seemed really bad... She wanted to know how he was now, but she was worried slowly.

"Then you... Spend more time with her."

Don't let him drink all the time, and don't let him skip meals when he is in a bad mood. Remember to take medicine when he has a stomachache... These words almost blurted out. However, the next second, Ling Moqin realized her current identity. She was not qualified to say these words, and she didn't have any position to care about Sheng Huaizhe. So her voice is getting smaller and smaller, and her words are getting less and less

"Unfortunately, it's no use for me to accompany him. Moqin, you know what? The third uncle has you in his heart from beginning to end and has never put you down... Therefore, if you comfort him at this time, he will soon get out of the pain and accept the test of life again, rather than indulging in sadness all day long and not thinking about food and tea... "

Sheng Zhuwen felt that she was really desperate. In order to make Ling Moqin unbearable, she could act as an actor... But if Ling Moqin could really find Sheng Huaizhe and help appease Sheng Huaizhe at last, her play would not be in vain.

"Me?"

Ling Moqin hesitated. They haven't contacted and communicated with each other for so long. They almost thought they didn't care about each other... Although they seemed to feel it when they met in the supermarket last time, no one said it and no one pierced the paper... Can she really comfort Sheng Huaizhe? Can he still listen to her after so long?

"Yes, no one else can do it except you!"

Sheng Zhuwen seemed to see that hope was ahead, so he worked harder to speak and act. She felt that she had to ask Sheng Huaizhe for credit when she turned back. Without her, he couldn't have had the right opportunity to make up with Ling Moqin.

Ling Moqin was silent. Her heart began to jump slowly and quickly. A voice in her heart was telling her to see Sheng Huaizhe! To listen to his heart, to see if he is still the same him... And to see if he still has her in his heart.

"Oh, what are you hesitating about? I said only you can, and you don't believe me? "

Sheng Zhuwen was worried to death. Ling Moqin's hesitation was delaying her patience. She couldn't see it anymore and didn't have the patience to wait any longer. She grabbed Ling Moqin in one hand and went outside

Before long, the car stopped in the parking lot of Sheng's group. Sheng Zhuwen pulled Ling Moqin all the way to Sheng Huaizhe's office. In order to surprise Sheng Huaizhe, she didn't even knock on the door, so she pushed the door in with Ling Moqin

"What are you doing?"

Sheng Zhuwen was stunned by the scene in front of her. She couldn't help shouting at the men and women in front of her. How can they do this? What does it mean to fold two people on the sofa

Sheng Zhuwen looked conditionally at Ling Moqin behind her and found that her face was also white. She must have the same idea as her... It's terrible. What a surprise. Now it's a shock

"We... Don't get me wrong, we have nothing..."

The woman obviously didn't know that someone would come in directly without knocking. She looked panic. Then she hurried to try to explain, but she found that she didn't know how to start from the beginning.

Sheng Huaizhe looked at Ling Moqin behind Sheng Zhuwen and couldn't say a word. He didn't explain why he was lying on the sofa with a strange woman in such an ambiguous posture, nor did he want to say anything to Ling Moqin... He just kept looking at Ling Moqin, as if she was the only one left in his world and couldn't see anyone else.

"Nothing? Do you think I'm blind?! Third uncle, what are you not going to explain? "

Sheng Zhuwen looked disappointed. She didn't expect that Sheng Huaizhe would react like this after she spent so much thought and energy to set him up with Ling Moqin... Why did Ling Moqin feel embarrassed?

"I have nothing to explain. Believe me, I don't need to explain."

When he said this, Sheng Huaizhe kept looking at Ling Moqin, as if he couldn't see enough... While Ling Moqin avoided his sight. She couldn't get used to him looking at her like this. She seemed to want to understand all her thoughts and what was in her mind

"Third uncle!"

Sheng Zhuwen was worried about him. As a result, he still looked painless... She felt nervous to the point of nervous breakdown.

"Ramie temperature."

Ling Moqin suddenly called Sheng Zhuwen. She knew she was for her good. She should not know that she would see such a scene when she came in. She also thought about Sheng Huaizhe's explanation. Unexpectedly, he didn't even have the power to explain... So good, she will give him time to explain and give him time to think slowly. She wants to go first before he thinks clearly.

Sheng Zhuwen and Sheng Huaizhe looked at her at the same time, hoping that she could say something to ease the atmosphere... But Ling Moqin didn't mention it at all. She just looked at Sheng Huaizhe and then at Sheng Zhuwen... At last, she came to Sheng Zhuwen and took her hand to go.

"Moqin?"

Sheng Zhuwen was puzzled. Seeing such a situation, she left without saying anything? Doesn't she feel jealous at all? If it were her, she would jump up with anger!

"Let's go, I'm hungry!"

She doesn't want to stay here anymore. She believes he can handle Sheng Huaizhe's business by himself... As for Sheng Zhuwen, she doesn't want her to stay here any longer, which will affect her mood. Her current physical condition doesn't allow her to be so excited

"What's going on? Hey, don't pull me... I'm not feeling well. You have to tell me that I'll help you... "

Sheng Zhuwen was almost incoherent. She felt she didn't know the situation... Ling Moqin didn't seem to have anything at all. That's what she wondered. If it was her, she couldn't stand the man she liked so ambiguous with another woman. What brain circuit is Ling Moqin? There's no response?