President uncle, don't come close

"Moqin, come with me! I told you last time that I could take you away! "

Qin Mingzheng was a little excited. He absolutely didn't want to see Ling Moqin marry that old man. No matter how rich he was, in his eyes, he was just a bad old man who couldn't give Ling Moqin happiness.

And if Ling Moqin is willing to go with him, he can give her everything she wants

"You already know?"

Ling Moqin was not surprised to find him, or he appeared here just to convince himself to go with him.

"I met Qin Yuanyuan this morning. She told me."

Thinking of Qin Yuanyuan's gloating face at that time, he wanted to slap her if she wasn't a woman.

"You know I won't go with you. Don't mention it again."

Ling Moqin smiled. He didn't expect to know so soon. She also wanted to keep it from everyone until about the same day. As for what attitude Qin Yuanyuan told Qin Mingzheng, she could think of it with her toes.

"Moqin..."

Qin Mingzheng frowned. He was depressed and didn't understand why she was so stubborn. She is still very young and has a lot of beautiful future that can be imagined. Why should she be trapped for this matter and even wronged to marry someone she doesn't love at all?

"Well, I finally figured it out. Come on, treat me to a late night snack! "

Ling Moqin raised a smiling face and grabbed Qin Mingzheng's arm. It's good to meet him at this time. At least someone can talk together and have a snack together

It's still the barbecue, but Ling Moqin seems to have really figured it out. She didn't even order beer tonight. While eating, he pretended to be very happy, which made Qin Mingzheng feel distressed.

In fact, she doesn't have to do this in front of him. He knows her. If she doesn't want to laugh and worry, she just needs to show her most real self. This kind of her will only make him more distressed.

"Qin Mingzheng, why are you crying and having a good night snack?"

Seeing that he had nothing to say and knew that he was still worried about himself, Ling Moqin suddenly put his face close to him and gave him a big smiling face. She has figured it out. What else does he have to worry about?! Everyone should be responsible for their choice. She knows the consequences and what kind of price it means for her to do so.

"Hum."

Qin Mingzheng was angry that she was so stubborn every time. She always did things according to her own wishes and never considered the feelings of people around her.

"Come on, have a roast drunken shrimp. It's delicious!"

Ling Moqin smiled and handed a bunch of roast shrimp to his mouth. He wanted to put it in his mouth so that he could forget it and eat a snack happily.

Qin Mingzheng took a look at her bright smiling face, suddenly had no resistance, opened his mouth slightly and ate a shrimp. The smile returned to his face, and he finally opened his mouth and smiled.

"That's right. You shouldn't think about other things when eating. You'll have indigestion!"

Ling Moqin smiled and put the roasted shrimp in his hand into his mouth. He bit off one and chewed it. He thought it tasted good! The mood seems not so boring, but really happy

"Don't think a drunk shrimp can buy me off!"

Qin Mingzheng frowned and thought with backbone not to eat. As a result, when she handed it over with a smile, she still opened her mouth and ate it. There was a trace of sweetness in her heart. Sometimes he looked down on himself and couldn't help Ling Moqin's little temptation.

"Is it enough to add a roasted eggplant?"

Ling Moqin laughed, then took a mouthful of roasted eggplant and handed it to his mouth, as if he couldn't please him tonight

Sheng Huaizhe didn't expect to meet Ling Moqin here. No, I met her and another man

He had dinner with Sheng Zhuwen tonight. After sending her back, there was a traffic jam on the road back, so he followed the navigation to this infrequent road. Roadside stalls are everywhere. It's very lively at this hour. Thinking of Ling Moqin taking him to the snack street near the school, I thought she would like to eat here

I didn't expect to see her.

At this moment, Ling Moqin is not the lost soul little woman who asked him for leave yesterday. She smiled happily, tenderly handed the delicious food to a man, watched him eat a mouthful, and then ate it herself

A sour feeling rushed up. Sheng Huaizhe looked coldly at the two people sitting in the big stall not far away. They were intimate and had a bright smile... A trace of complex mood coiled around his heart. He didn't even realize that his eyebrows were wrinkled very tightly.

It turned out that she was not unwilling to dig her heart and lungs out of people, but that person was not him. He remembered that he had asked her several times yesterday what had happened. Why was she so sad? But what we get is ignored

Now seeing her so happy, I must have figured it out. And that man... Is he her boyfriend? Sheng Zhuwen never said she had a boyfriend

Sheng Huaizhe was so impulsive that he wanted to go down immediately and ask her what was going on now and who the man was... But he finally held back when he thought of his identity. Look at him sarcastically in the mirror, now what? Her friend? She probably doesn't think of herself as her friend... Boss? Stop making jokes.

Watching the two people continue to eat happily, Sheng Huaizhe's hand holding the steering wheel is getting tighter and tighter. He didn't leave there until the car behind honked at him several times

"What are you looking at?"

Ling Moqin's eyes crossed him and stayed on the avenue behind him. Qin Mingzheng turned curiously, but saw cars coming and going, nothing special. What the hell is she looking at so distracted?

"No... I seem to have seen an acquaintance just now. It seems that I recognize the wrong person. How could he appear here? "

Ling Moqin smiled and thought he must have been dazzled. Last time I took Sheng Huaizhe to the snack bar near the school, it was obviously his first time to eat in those places, so how could he be here at this time?!

"Acquaintance, who?!"

Qin Mingzheng was a little curious. He turned to see the traffic flow again. In his impression, Ling Moqin's best friend was Sheng Zhuwen. In addition, there seemed to be no particularly familiar people around him. If so, he has generally heard or known.

"Oh, you don't know."

Ling Moqin thought that she might have to go back to Sheng Huaizhe. Recently, affected by her emotions, she didn't work well. She even cooked him dark food every day. He not only didn't pull her pigtail, but also approved the leave