44 Nervous
Yu Chiyan just stood under the tree like that, not speaking, not turning around, not responding, and his face was not very pretty... But he saw Mo Qingcheng smiling even more evilly, as if he suddenly remembered something, took a step back, scratched his head, and added
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"But it seems to have been a long time ago..." He just finished his words, ignoring Lian'er's incredulous look and Yu Chiyan's twitching expression at the corner of his mouth... He only had a stern look on his face and said in a hateful voice.
"I feel like vomiting when I see you..." Yu Chiyan's face turned pale, and his lips seemed to be trembling a little, as if he was about to say something. But Mo Qingcheng didn't leave any room, and grinned again.
"That's impossible..." Yu Chiyan was confused by Mo Qingcheng, and his handsome face was full of colors...
But Mo Qingcheng suddenly lowered his head and murmured in an unprecedented soft voice.
"I won't pester you in the future..." After saying that, she turned around and entered the room. Lian'er thoughtfully closed the door. When she turned around, she only saw Mo Qingcheng sitting sideways on the table. The not very bright moonlight filtered through the window.
, suddenly hit Mo Qingcheng's side face brightly and darkly...
Wei Chiyan who was outside the door did not leave immediately. He only stood under the sycamore tree, perhaps digesting Mo Qingcheng's sudden change. After a while, he turned around and left...
Lian'er looked at Mo Qingcheng and found that she suddenly couldn't do anything... Such a young lady, who didn't laugh or cry, made her lose her sense of existence. She only felt that the person in front of her seemed to be surrounded by a mist.
, even if she wanted to comfort her, she couldn't find a breakthrough...
Mo Qingcheng has never been a person who likes silence. Although he knows that it is not good to torment people in the middle of the night, he still turns his head and buries his head in the arms of Lian'er beside him. He rubs back and forth like a kitten. When he raises his head, he looks pitiful.
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"Lian'er, do you have any wine..."
Lian'er was stunned for a moment, as if she was a little distressed, but then she saw Mo Qingcheng said with great interest.
"Let's do some boxing..." Lian'er suddenly couldn't laugh or cry... so she said dotingly
"Miss, a moment later..."
The fine sweet-scented osmanthus wine exuded a refreshing fragrance under the candle that Lian'er had just lit... Mo Qingcheng could drink a few glasses in his previous life, but now seeing the crystal clear wine and the fragrant aroma, he drank it directly as a drink...
Chapter completed!