After drinking a glass of water, I poured another glass.
"Mu Feng."
Ye Zhiqiu leaned over and hugged his waist.
"I know what you are thinking? You are actually jealous, right?" [
"I didn't!"
Ling Mufeng angrily slapped the cup on the table and clenched his fists.
"Look at you! You are like this when someone tells you what you are thinking!"
Ye Zhiqiu looked at him with a smile and said: "Anyway, since Zhong Lin hasn't come back, it's normal for Aunt Xu to be anxious! He's not like you. He's just a high school student who works at three o'clock every day."
"Yes, he is indeed not like me! He has a mother who 'loves' him so much!"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Ling Mufeng's lips.
"I love you, I love you, isn't that okay? Isn't it enough?"
Ye Zhiqiu raised his head and said softly, "Whatever you lost, I will make up for it twice as much, okay?"
The cold curve of Ling Mufeng's mouth slightly converged and he turned his head.
He said calmly: "Then what do you think we should do?"
Seeing his change of heart, Ye Zhiqiu felt relieved.
After all, Ling Mufeng actually cares about his younger brother.
After all, the child is innocent, even if there is hatred, it is enough for Aunt Xu and Uncle Wang.
There is no need to implicate Wang Zhonglin.
Although when facing him, I still felt a little unnatural.
"Let's go find him together, okay?" Ye Zhiqiu asked softly.
"No! I won't go even if I die!"
Ling Mufeng frowned and refused sternly.
"Then you can bear to let me go alone? It's so late at night, aren't you afraid that I will be in danger?" Ye Zhiqiu continued to persuade him.[
"this……"
It's true. Ye Zhiqiu is really unsafe when a young woman is out at night.
"Just go with me and take a walk with me? Okay? Okay, Mu Feng?"
He saw Ye Zhiqiu shaking his arm, with little stars in his eyes, and a pleading look on his face.