"Leng Xiao, your hand." His bleeding couldn't stop. Seeing that he was bleeding, she wanted to hold his hand without thinking, but he waved it away forcefully and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to worry about it."
As if he was drunk, his tall body swayed, opened the door and walked out. A gust of wind came in at the door, blowing Qiu Mo's long hair. Her whole body seemed to freeze until she heard a huge bang.
She only reacted to the sound of the door closing, and took two steps forward to chase him, but she quickly stopped. What reason did she have to chase him? She once again injured him completely.
His body slowly slid down, and he hugged his arms helplessly, feeling that his whole body was shaking and he couldn't stop.
As soon as Leng Xiao went out, he saw Murong Qianqian standing outside the door.
Murong Qianqian saw his face was gloomy, his eyes were red, and his hands were dripping with blood. She couldn't help but asked in surprise: "What happened?"
He ignored it and walked straight to the lounge.
Murong Qianqian originally wanted to chase after her, but her eyes stayed on the words "women's bathroom" in front of her. How could Leng Xiao break into the women's bathroom? Could it be that there was someone he desperately wanted to see inside, and what he just said
His expression was like that of an injured beast, painful and dangerous.
She immediately thought of the first time they met, when he went to the Haagen-Dazs store to buy ice cream. She rarely saw men eating that kind of thing, so she was very curious at the time. Now it seemed that he must have bought it for some woman.
For a piece of ice cream, Mr. Lengtang didn’t hesitate to drive half a city to find a Haagen-Dazs store?
The more she thought about it, the more curious she became, and at the same time she felt a little sad in her heart. No wonder she hadn't seen him smile all day, even if the corners of his mouth were raised, his expression was bitter.
This thought made her open the door in front of her.
Sensing someone coming in, Qiu Mo, who had been squatting on the ground, quickly stood up. She lowered her head slightly, her long hair blocking half of her pretty face, and soon passed by Murong Qianqian.
"Miss." Murong Qianqian called her softly. Just as she expected, there was indeed a girl here. She was a little surprised and a little disappointed.
Qiu Mo didn't like talking to strangers, so she just raised her head and glanced at her, nodded slightly and was about to leave.
When she raised her head and raised her eyes, Murong Qianqian let out a small cry of surprise in her heart. She thought she was already beautiful, but she didn't expect that the woman in front of her was as light as earth and so beautiful that she would be unforgettable with just one glance.
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She finally understood the reason why Leng Xiao was absent-minded. Such an alluring face seemed to be able to absorb people's soul as she glanced at it. No wonder even Leng Xiao, who had always been cold and hard, had to make that expression.
Let alone a man, seeing her look like pear blossoms with rain, even a woman, and a very beautiful woman, would feel pity for her.
Seeing Murong Qianqian's eyes lingering on her face, Qiu Mo felt slightly uncomfortable and just wanted to leave.
"Are you the woman Leng Xiao likes?" Murong Qianqian suddenly asked.
Leng Xiao? How did she know Leng Xiao?
She suddenly remembered, wasn't this woman the one who had been beside Leng Xiao just now?
After understanding this relationship, Qiu Mo's heart couldn't help but hurt.
"Hello, I am Leng Xiao's fiancée." Murong Qianqian said these words calmly.
She admitted that she was jealous, and she would be jealous even if she always wanted to have the wind and rain. She knew that this was a very bad sign, and it was also a despicable behavior that she had always despised, but she could not control herself.
A strong desire in my heart.
At the age of twenty-five, she was as arrogant as she was. She had never fallen in love with any man at first sight, but Leng Xiao was unforgettable in the cake shop. At that time, she swore that she would get this man's favor.
However, she is not willing to use unfair means to rob her, but at this time, it seems that there should be a big rift between them. If she can add fuel to the fire, it will be easy.
Murong Qianqian said what she just said without condemnation or guilt in her heart, so she didn't dare to face Qiu Mo's reaction.
Leng Xiao’s fiancée?
Is that what she said just now? Qiu Mo was afraid that there was something wrong with his ears, so he looked at her blankly.
Murong Qianqian saw that she didn't respond for a long time, just looking at herself with a pair of watery eyes. She tried hard to calm down her turbulent mood and forced out a smile: "Yes, we have already held an engagement ceremony, and we just need to register for marriage.
, the parents of both parties have also met, and the wedding dress has been ordered. The lady is his friend, right? Didn’t he tell you the news? "
Murong Qianqian didn't know how she made up these words. Even she was surprised after saying it. Could it be that she was telling such a lie out of possessiveness? She was suddenly very scared. She didn't think she was a bad woman.
Qiu Mo's eyes suddenly filled with sadness. She couldn't see the struggle in Murong Qianqian's heart. All she could hear was her words, which were like needles, piercing her heart one by one.
He is getting married? I just left him, and he is getting married?
Is he angry? Or does he really like this girl?
She suddenly remembered that Nie Ronghua once came to persuade her to leave Leng Xiao. He also mentioned a family that was a close rival of the Leng family. The daughter of that family was named Murong Qianqian. Could it be that she was Murong Qianqian?
There seemed to be less and less air in the small space, and Qiu Mo felt a little out of breath.
She tried hard to suppress her emotions. No matter what, she couldn't show her vulnerability in front of outsiders. She only allowed herself to see her embarrassment.
A forced smile appeared on the pale cheek, like a flower blooming at night, its brightness lasted only for a moment.
"congratulations."
"Thanks."
Murong smiled lightly.
"Then, goodbye." Qiu Mo nodded towards her and reached out to hold the door handle. The steel handle was bone-chilling, and she felt as if a shiver ran through her body.
The sun was clearly shining brightly outside, but she just felt cold, very cold.
She returned to the rest pavilion absentmindedly. Ye Hen and his friends had just finished playing a game and were sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting. When he saw her coming back, Ye Hen stretched out his long arms to take her into his arms and asked softly: "
Where did you go?"
"Just take a walk." Qiu Mo's voice was low and small, and only Ye Hen, who was close at hand, could hear it.
"My hands are so cold, are you uncomfortable?" Ye Hen asked, holding her hand.
"No, it's a little cold."
Ye Hen took the coat from the chair and put it on her body, "Is it still cold?"
Qiu Mo shook his head.
She felt like a robot, her answers and expressions were stiff.
Fortunately, Ye Hen had long been accustomed to her attitude and didn't have any suspicion.