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The real question began when Rong Jingge walked out of the welfare home. All this seems too wrong. He felt something wrong since he saw Mo Beiqing in the Mohist family last time. Now it's even more wrong, isn't it?

impossible! Rong Jingge immediately ruled out his idea and drove back. It's better not to come back to this place.

The next day, Rong Jingge still drove to the welfare home. Sure enough, when he walked in, he saw a gentle woman sitting on the bench. He was lucky to come and have a look. Unexpectedly, he really met him.

It seems that today is not as lively as yesterday. Maybe everything has been distributed? Then maybe the children are in class. At this time, there is no one quiet, but how can the woman sit there with such a boring face.

It seems that nothing can make her mood run around. Rong Jingge's legs involuntarily took two steps forward, "is it you? Rong Jingge?"

Hearing the sudden cry, Rong Jingge was stunned. He didn't know why Mo Beiqing could know it was him so clearly, "yes, it's me."

"It's really you!" Mo Beiqing's tone was gradually surprised. She suddenly realized that when a man came here yesterday, she was a little incredible, so she sat here all morning to wait. She didn't expect that the man came. It was the man she had been thinking about and couldn't find the chance to speak.

"Well, how are you? Are there any unhappy things recently?" Mo Beiqing thought a lot. If he saw him, he should say something, but others have stood in front of him and can't find anything interesting to say to him?

"No."

Mo Beiqing was not defeated by Rong Jingge's short words. She didn't ask Rong Jingge to reply to her. She just let Rong Jingge answer her and let him feel that there was someone around her. After all, he loved her so badly.

"Well, how's Yuxiao?" Mo Beiqing kept asking or talking about Yuxiao. He would have more words to say to himself, maybe!

"She's fine."

Mo Beiqing didn't expect Rong Jingge to say such a faint sentence. She thought she would have more words if she introduced this topic. Unexpectedly, Rong Jingge didn't want to talk to her any more. After all, she was amorous.

"There will be a lecture on music the day after tomorrow. Can I go with you? No, can I ask you to go?" Mo Beiqing's small face raised. Although it is difficult to hide the surprise on her face with sunglasses, she looked forward to asking Rong Jingge. No one can refuse such a lovely little woman, but she met Rong Jingge.

"I'm not free that day, so I'm sorry."

After Mo Beiqing heard Rong Jingge speak like this, her surprised face suddenly turned gray, "that... OK." when she said this, she stepped back two steps more and more, because Rong Jingge was surprised when she didn't stand steady and her center of gravity was about to fall down, but fortunately, the Dean rushed out in time and helped her, "Miss Mo, why are you so careless? Come on, let's sit."

"Hey, you were the day..." the Dean had planned to continue to talk later, but when he saw the man holding his fingers to himself and motioning to her not to speak again, he didn't speak again, because there seemed to be a convincing look in the man's eyes.

The Dean looked at the man's back when he went out. It was a man who was right with Miss Mo, a gentle and beautiful, a tall and handsome man.

All the good moods of Mo Beiqing will collapse at that moment. Rong Jingge doesn't love her. She knows. She has long planned to put everything down. However, whenever he gives himself a little encouragement in front of him, she will put everything down and go with him. She just didn't give up. Otherwise, the facts are the same as before But it's better to talk than to sit.

Rong Jingge's handsome face sank more and more. He said to Mo Beiqing that he was not free. He was really not free, because he happened to have something that day, but shouldn't rejection be normal? Why does he have a strange feeling in his heart? Looking at the woman's face, he was very wonderful, and his heart was really incredible.

When Qin Yuxiao got off work at night, Qin Yuxiao called Mo Beichen and asked him to pick him up. At the moment when he saw Mo Beichen when he went out, he turned on the accelerator and flew to Mo Beichen. He threw himself on him. Mo Beichen was so active to the little woman and hugged her with two hands.

Qin Yuxiao hugged more tightly. Qin Yuxiao's head twisted. His big watery eyes looked at Mo Beichen affectionately and kissed Mo Beichen's mouth gently. Just when he kissed and let go of the kiss first, Mo Beichen had just tasted the sweetness. How could he let go of her? He deepened the kiss directly in the public situation of the hospital.

Qin Yuxiao accepted this sincere feeling in his arms. It has been a long time.

"Mo Beichen, let's go to dinner!" Qin Yuxiao just finished kissing. Still some gasped and said, Mo Beichen suddenly lost his anger for so many days. Qin Yuxiao, who is so active and enthusiastic, is really rare.

When the day after tomorrow came, Rong Jingge drove to the place where Mo Beiqing provided the address. Of course, he overfulfilled his work at this time, and then went again. Just after entering, he felt the specialty of the lecture. Rong Jingge also sat in the distance with great interest and began to listen to the speaker on the stage.

However, the woman of Mo Beiqing is still so dazzling. She can see her existence at a glance with a pair of sunglasses, which is such an unforgettable beautiful existence.

"Let's welcome our guest, Miss Mo Beiqing." Rong Jingge listened to the host speak the name of Mo Beiqing and moved a comfortable position to continue listening, but when he came on stage, he saw the man holding the microphone touch Mo Beiqing's hand twice.

Rong Jingge couldn't help frowning. Mo Beiqing is really a woman. Why don't you know to avoid?

"Miss Mo, what's the matter with these glasses?" the person on the stage asked Mo Beiqing, who was also on the stage.

"Oh, my eyes were accidentally scalded the day before yesterday, so I can't open them now. I need to rest and can't see the light, so I'm wearing these sunglasses. Please forgive me!" Mo Beiqing's tone is so sincere and kind. Who wouldn't believe it?

Rong Jingge under the stage was suddenly a little relaxed after listening to Mo Beiqing's story. It didn't seem to be what he thought.

At the end of a lecture, Rong Jingge still spoke highly of Mo Beichen. She has always had high attainments in this field. Seeing Mo Beiqing touch the people around her and lead her back, he was relieved to go by himself.

Just as I was walking down the parking lot, I saw the owner of the salty pig's hand. I stepped forward and turned down the man's palm directly. Which hand was touched by Mo Beiqing and which hand was hard concave.

"Ah, who the fuck are you? Do you know it's against the law? Let go of me." the man was overwhelmed by the sudden strength of his hands and his feet were kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up.

Rong Jingge looked at the man like a lost dog and was satisfied. He shook off his hand, took out a napkin and wiped it hard before he reluctantly walked away.

Touching his hand is soiling my hand. Let him go today. If I see him again next time, I won't make him feel better.

"Who the hell are you? Wait for me. When I find you, I will make you suffer well." the man shouted at Rong Jingge in the back. Looking at Rong Jingge's car passing in front of him, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and photographed his license plate number.