Chapter 3147 The cigarette in his hand fell on the pillow

Full of provocation.

Mo Beiyan stood there, the flickering sensor light shining on the side of his face, feeling inexplicably lonely. He looked at Mo Huantong, "Do you really want me to leave?"

Mo Huantong's expression remained unchanged, "I didn't ask you to come in the first place."

"Okay," Mo Beiyan suddenly nodded, with a thin smile on his lips, "Very good, I'm leaving, do you like him? Come on, don't complain about pain, just follow him and don't leave until you die!"

After saying that, the man turned around coldly and walked downstairs with long legs. When he came to the stairs, Mo Beiyan suddenly turned around and said, "You'd better follow him attentively. If one day you change your man again,

Don’t blame me for being ruthless!”

"..."

What's the meaning?

baffling……

Mo Huantong stood with a pale face. In less than half a minute, there was a sound of the door downstairs being thrown shut. The bang was so loud that it shook the eardrums.

he's gone.

Mo Huantong's heart dropped to the ground. She slowly turned around, brushed Meng Shaoling's shoulder and walked towards the entrance.

Someone suddenly grabbed my wrist.

"Happy pupils."

"I'm tired."

"Just now……"

"Aren't you going to take out your gun?"

"..."

Meng Shaoling's eyes turned cold, thinking she didn't see it, "I just want to protect you, I don't want him to take you away."

"You promised me that you wouldn't hurt him. His and me's affairs are none of other people's business. I don't want you to see him with prejudices because of me."

"Are you speaking for him?"

"If you understand it this way, then I have nothing to say."

She had a tough tone. Meng Shaoling thought maybe she was angry when she saw him reaching for a gun. He had to temporarily soften his expression, "Huantong, I'm sorry, I was impulsive. Even if you didn't stop me, I wouldn't really pull out the gun."

Hit him."

"..."

"Don't you know me yet?"

"..."

Does she understand?

Mo Huantong did not answer, but broke away from his hand, "Don't send me these things in the future..." Her eyes fell on the squab placed in the living room, "I really don't like it, thank you.

.”

"I was already planning to go back, but I thought you would be able to drink soup when you wake up tomorrow morning, so I bought some on the way and came back," Meng Shaoling said with a smile, "I'm going to stew now. You are not in good health, so you need to take more supplements."

.”

"It's really not necessary..."

"You go to bed first and stop arguing. I won't leave until the stew is finished."

"..."

Mo Huantong walked back to the bedroom, she opened the curtains, and Mo Beiyan's sports car was no longer visible under the apartment.

So be it……

I won’t have to see you again in the future.

Huantong didn't move for a long time, leaning against the window sill in a daze.

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It was close to six o'clock in the morning when Mo Beiyan returned to the capital of Chaoyang. He said nothing and went upstairs to wash and change clothes.

It's still dark, Tong Ran hasn't woken up yet, and the quilt has been kicked to nowhere. Mo Beiyan is leaning against the head of the bed, holding a cigarette in his hand and staring at a certain place.

…

"What does it have to do with me whether you die or not?"

"Go away! I don't want to see you again!"

…

How long ago had he been able to remember every word she said so clearly?

Miss every word.

I can't forget it even if I want to...

Mo Beiyan leaned his upper body back and dropped the cigarette in his hand on the pillow. He covered his face with his hands and buried his head in his knees.

…

…

night.

The entertainment city was bustling with people and business was incredibly good. Mo Huantong didn't sleep all night last night. She caught up on her sleep in the afternoon and didn't come until close to eight o'clock.
Chapter completed!