Just, just one glance.

After a glance, he withdrew his gaze.

It seems that he didn't recognize who he was.

However, after retracting his gaze, he turned his head and looked at him several times.

In the end, I sat down with my head down and said nothing.

Jun Lai licked his lips, looked at Ling Luoyu, turned his head and asked, "What's going on?"

Why didn't he hear that Yan Ziyue would be here?

Ling Luoyu shrugged innocently: Who knows!

How could the Yan family appear in the Mo family?

And it's still here in Moyou!?

However, looking at her appearance, she seems to be not unfamiliar with Mo You.

Mo You slowly stood up and his eyes moved slightly: "Do you... know each other?"

There seems to be some story here.

"Yan Ziyue, the eldest lady of the Yan family, we have seen it..."

Ling Luoyu walked towards Yan Ziyue with smiles and curved eyes, and sat down opposite her.

"A few days ago, we were at the Yan family and had some choice discussions on certain things..."

Her smile slowly calmed down and she quietly looked at Feng Chenglin and Ding Temple.

"This is……"

What's going on?

Yan Ziyue's condition is a bit wrong.

She seemed to have not reacted much to her appearance.

Not welcome or reject.

This seems to be no different from facing a stranger.

Dingmiao shook his head, his eyes helpless.

Feng Chenglin pointed to his head and spread his hands.

Look at this, I'm also very confused.

Mo You's breathing paused: "She...she was picked up by me a few days ago..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Picked up?

He also brought beauty picking up!?

Moreover, she is a beauty with such a special identity.

Then you really know how to pick it up.

"A few days ago, when I went out, I saw this girl alone. She seemed to be lost. When I asked her who she was, she couldn't tell her name clearly. I saw that the style of her clothes did not look like the Mo family.

, I brought her back first and asked someone to inquire. Now, the inquirer has met the messenger before he came back..."

Mo You was a little embarrassed and looked at Yan Ziyue with her lips twitching: "She...she is really the... young lady from the Yan family?"

"Yes, you won the lottery, the first prize..." Feng Chenglin laughed and turned to Junlai again: "You are the big lottery!"

This guy probably hasn't been a master for a long time.

Now, as soon as I came out, I encountered the grievances in the previous love field.

If it weren't for him, Yan Ziyue wouldn't have been like this.

Junlai's eyes were extremely complicated, with self-blame, sadness, unbearance, and despair...

No matter what happened between them, it was a past tense.

A past tense that cannot be changed and error has been cast.

Even if he regrets it now, he cannot change what has happened.

These things were just memories in his mind in the past.

Sometimes clear, sometimes blurry.

However, everything suddenly became clear when I saw Yan Ziyue.

The past that Yuan Ben had been deliberately forgotten by him suddenly appeared in his mind.

Unfortunately, the woman in front of her was destined to be a mistress.

The fingertips twitched and tightly held them. Junlai seemed to have gathered up the courage before leaving Yan Ziyue.

"Miss Yan..."

Yan Ziyue stood up suddenly as if in amazement, her hands wrapped around her clothes, and her eyes looked at him with a little panic.

At the same time, it seemed that it was subconsciously moving towards Mo You.

However, he said nothing.

Junlai's steps suddenly stopped: "She..."

"She doesn't know you."
Chapter completed!