Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 902: You Are My Little Love Song (Qin Song 178)

In the purple crystal city box, Li Nanheng hung up the phone and entered the door. Before closing the door, he looked back at Fengling outside the door.

Feng Ling stood there without looking at him.

Mojing asked Seasonal Warm: “Have you eaten at night? ”

Seasonal Warm looked at all kinds of wine on the coffee table: “I didn't eat it. I was just about to say, isn't it Nan Heng's birthday today? I've been in here half a day. How come I haven't seen a cake? ”

Qin Shiting snapped his lips slightly: “I drove straight to the hospital just after one surgery, when do I have time to buy cake? ”

When a few grown men get together, nobody likes this kind of food at all, and naturally they ignore it all.

Mo Jing deeply caught sight of the warmth of the season and responded faintly: “Do you think I would buy a cake to celebrate the birth of a man? ”

Seasonal warm mouth: “What should we do? Even if you guys don't like cake, since it's my birthday, there has to be a format. I knew I'd call you when I first got here. I was just passing by a nice cake shop. ”

“Which one? Let your lady bodyguard buy it.” When Qin Shiting said this, the three words of the female bodyguard slightly intensified her tone. Her eyes had swept Li Nanheng's eyes.

Indeed, Li Nanheng heard the three words of the female bodyguard and swept him directly cold: “No, someone will be here shortly, she should buy it. ”

“Who? Aren't we alone today?” Qin Shiting looked at him.

Li Nanheng smiled, leaning backwards casually on the back of the sofa. He looked at Qin Shiting without saying anything. The deep meaning in his eyes made Qin Shiting's eyebrows fade and his smile gradually retracted, leaving only a small trace. His eyes became cold: “You...”

Suddenly, the door of the compartment was pushed open and a delicate cake box appeared in front of the door.

Everyone looked directly in that direction, including Qin Shiting.

Shisang is no longer like a student who hung soup four years ago. He traveled abroad when he was 21 years old. For more than four and a half years, he is now back. He is also close to his 26th birthday. He is wearing a more comfortable suit. The whole person is wearing the beauty of a mature woman. Long, slightly curly curly hair is scattered behind him, but the temperament is not very lethal. He has a large cake box in his hand.

“Sorry I'm late.” When the song entered the door, the psychological construction had already been done when we walked in outside. Now the laughter is natural. The eyes have swept on the faces of several people on the couch. Li Nanheng has seen it. When Mo Jingshen was in the United States, she also accidentally had an edge at a commercial meeting. We have heard each other's names. Season Warm has seen it many years ago.

Then her eyes stopped on Qin Shiting's face without much temperature for a long time, but it was only a little over half an hour, and she smiled and looked in the direction of Li Nanheng.

At the same time, he said to Seasonal Warm, "Hello, are you Seasonal Warm? We've met, but you definitely don't remember, I'm always reading songs. ”

Seasonal Warm first took a moment, apparently quickly regaining her impression and greeting her warmly.

After all, there were so many young girls at that banquet, they still had some impressions of each other, and you can think of them by mentioning their names and thinking about them.

When Qin Shiting came in to read the song, he was left there. Mo Jingdeep and she didn't know each other. Naturally, there was nothing to say. Li Nanheng only smoked while watching the lively scene with a cold eye. As for Qin Shiting's side... Qin Shiting didn't take a close look, but in the sixth sense of the woman, they sensibly perceived that they didn't seem to intend to treat this young lady as one of them, and her appearance seemed to make the atmosphere suddenly cool down a lot.

In order to relieve the atmosphere, Seasonal Warm hurried over to help her pick up the cake and put it on the coffee table. “It's really been a long time since I've seen you, why did you come back? Will you settle in Haicheng or go back to America? ”

“Companies based in China used to stay in Haicheng, and I might stay, but there could be other changes.” When I read the song, I looked at Li Nanheng. “I brought the cake so late, didn't I spoil your fun? ”

“No, just in time, Mrs. Mo was just saying how there was no cake.” Li Nanheng said, his eyes again meant a deep glance at Qin Shiting, who had never said another word.

The song can also feel the silence of Qin Shiting. Looking at the atmosphere in this compartment, you can imagine that before she came in, everyone might have had a lively birthday for Li Nanheng, but obviously, she appeared, Qin Shiting had not anticipated before, now saw that she did not say hello, another person for more than a year suddenly walked in like this, his face was not half happy, some only indifferent and strange.

Even the seasonal warmth of the unknown condition felt like Qin Shiting's body was gathering cold air at this moment. The temperature in the whole compartment had decreased considerably, depressing the cold.

Mo Jing sat there deeply, his eyes didn't lift, and he drank the wine in the glass as usual, obviously it was none of his business.

Qin Shiting may not want to see her.

Everyone is too old to be obsessed with each other, even if they have something in mind, but they won't be so naive anymore.

But all these years she had a stab in her heart. Some of the decisions she made four years ago were wrong. After learning that Qin Shiting was not engaged to Ling Xuan, she herself was very conscious of her mistake. This stab made her feel hidden in her heart for many years. She had been afraid to touch it or pull it out. Afraid that once the blood in her heart could not stop, the walls she had built in her world for four years would collapse, completely collapse, and she would come back to find him.

Four years of each other, as if they had never appeared in each other's world.

She couldn't even think what she wanted to see him again.

But Happy said she wanted Dad.

Although Happy didn't cry and yell for Dad, she just thought Dad could buy it, but she could feel her desire from the child's naive words, why does everyone have a dad, and why doesn't she have a dad?

The courage that she had long lost, a little drummed up by the desire for joy, she returned home, she regrouped herself and was ready to face everything.

But when I stood here at this moment, I found that when I saw Qin Shiting again, she still had to be as excited, nervous, the frequency of heartbeat could not be controlled, even if the wind and cloudy smile on his face, as if he had only seen friends for a few years, but the speed of heartbeat was as if he was back in senior year, sitting next to him when he heard him speak to himself for the first time.