"I've eaten well, my mother is happy, I made an appointment with my classmates to play today, so I won't cheer you on my mother." After speaking, Ji Lexin picked up his bag and went out.

Mo Yishuang glanced at him casually, saw the ugly wound on his arm, grabbed his hand and looked at it carefully, tried to keep his tone as steady as possible, and asked, "What is this?" ”

Ji Mochen has never been injured since he was a child, and there are almost no scars on his body.

Not to mention such obvious scars.

He withdrew his hand and pulled his sleeve down.

Without waiting for Ji Mochen to speak, Mo Yishuang asked again: "Is this wound related to An Qinmei?" I knew she wasn't a trouble-free girl! ”

She also knows Ji Mochen's temper, if anyone moves the person he likes, even the sword mountain and the sea of fire will definitely not let go of the evildoer.

Ji Mochen heard Mo Yishuang sigh and turned his head to look at her: "Mom, I've grown up, don't worry about these things." ”

"Yes, yes......" Mo Yishuang stood up and left the room.

He was inexplicably irritable, and stood by the window, with a gentle cold wind blowing on his face, and suddenly remembered the woman.

I finally understand the reason why I am so irritable tonight.

called her, the phone has been unanswered, and she couldn't help but transfer it to Wu Mizhe.

"Young Master, why do you have time to call me? Didn't you go back on a blind date? Wu Mizhe smiled, without the serious appearance of the past: "Do you think that girl is not tasteful enough?" ”

"Wu Mizhe, have you been with Ning Lengzhi for a long time, and you have become nervous?" "I'm very irritable right now, and the old position is waiting for me," he said. ”

Wu Mizhe was about to ask what was going on, when a busy sound came from the phone.

It seems that the eldest young master's mood is really not good at all.

Ning Lengzhi came out of the shower and saw that there were eight missed calls on his mobile phone, all of which were Ji Mochen's, and his face turned green all of a sudden.

Picking up the phone with trembling fingers, it almost didn't fall to the ground.

After thinking for a while, he put his phone away and muttered, "I didn't see it, I didn't see anything." ”

“……”

finally plucked up the courage and called Ji Mochen, and the other party hung up with a backhand.

She was suddenly angry: "It's okay, call me for fun!" "I dropped the phone and lay down on the bed.

A clear knock on the door.

She was shocked on her back, remembering the terrifying knock on the door for several days, and her spirit was raised, and she fumbled and picked up the wooden stick in the corner, moved to the door, and asked, "Who is it?" ”

"It's me." The person outside the door replied, "An Qinmei." ”

Hearing An Qinmei's voice, Ning Lengzhi suddenly relaxed, threw the wooden stick, and opened the door: "You scared me to death, I don't know which pervert recently, I don't like to knock on the door, so that when I hear the knock now, goosebumps all over my body rise." ”

As she spoke, she also exposed her arms to An Qinmei.

"Xiaomei, are you uncomfortable?" Ning Lengzhi saw that An Qinmei's face was pale and there was no blood, so he took her to the sofa and sat down, and took out grapes and apples: "You eat vegetables and fruits first, and I'll make you something to eat." ”

She knew that An Qinmei's diet was uncertain, and it was common to eat one meal a day.

An Qinmei shook her head, pinched her wrist, dragged it down, and she fell on the sofa.

"Leng Zhi, I want to know one thing, you answer me honestly, is it okay?" An Qinmei's eyes were already stained with mist, and she looked like she was about to cry, which was very pitiful.

Ning Lengzhi took her hand away and patted it gently: "You wait, I'll pour you a glass of water." ”

Since Ji Mochen confessed his heart, Ning Lengzhi always had a vague feeling of being sorry for An Qinmei in his heart, especially when he was with her, this feeling was particularly obvious.

"Okay." An Qinmei nodded: "It's okay." ”

She took out a bottle of medicine from her bag and poured a few in the palm of her hand.

Ning Lengzhi was surprised for a while, and asked An Qinmei: "What kind of medicine is this, is it ......?"

"It's not drugs." An Qinmei raised her head and glanced at Ning Leng with disdain: "I am not in a good mental state, so I went to the hospital to prescribe some medicine to help sleep." ”

Hearing this, the guilt in Ning Leng's heart increased a lot.

If it weren't for Ji Mochen, how could An Qinmei have a mental illness!

Before she knew it, she had already made a decision in her heart.

"I'm going to pour water." The car repeated again, and glanced at An Qinmei's palm lonely, thinking in his heart: I can't be so selfish, seeing Xiaomei like this and still entangled with Ji Mochen, Ji Mochen is not mine, it is Xiaomei's!

An Qinmei's purpose had been achieved, and when she saw Ning Lengzhi's figure disappearing into the living room, she immediately threw the medicine into her handbag and made up for it, and her whole appearance looked even more haggard.

Ning Lengzhi poured water out: "Have you taken your medicine?" ”

"Well, I ate it." An Qinmei nodded, raised a smile angrily, and turned her head to Ning Lengzhi aggressively: "I heard that you and Mr. Ji are already together, is this true?" ”

"If it's true, I won't meddle in your affairs!"

This is all a lie, An Qinmei will not meddle in the affairs between them, unless she is no longer in this world.

But Ning Lengzhi couldn't tell the truth of these words, and said sincerely: "No, I have nothing to do with Mr. Ji, do you believe what others say, or do you believe what I say?" ”

An Qinmei didn't believe anyone's words, only what she saw.

She covered the corners of her mouth and coughed a few times, touched her forehead again, and leaned back on the sofa pretending to be uncomfortable: "Leng Zhi, of course I believe you, I don't believe a word of what others say." ”

"But you also know that my feelings for Mr. Ji naturally care more about his affairs, what I just said, don't take it to heart."

Ning Lengzhi couldn't refute these words, she and Ji Mochen were nothing, she just said, "How could I take your words to heart!" Of course I know your intentions for Mr. Ji, don't worry, Mr. Ji is not a messy person, have a good relationship with him... Is. ”

An Qinmei lowered her head shyly, picked up the water glass, took a sip of water, and said softly: "Thank you, I don't know what President Ji thinks?" After she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her head and stared at Ning Lengzhi with innocent eyes: "Leng Zhi, will Mr. Ji not like me?" ”

Ning Lengzhi was a little tired from An Qinmei's words, and he didn't want to say anything else, so he cheered up: "No, you are so kind and good, Mr. Ji will definitely like you." ”

"Really?"

"Really."

……

An Qinmei stood up, suddenly felt uncomfortable in her stomach, took Ning Lengzhi's mobile phone in her hand, and pretended not to know at all: "Lengzhi, I want to go to the toilet." ”

"You've got ...... Okay," Ning Lengzhi smiled, "I'll go boil some warm water for you to drink." ”

For bosom friends, Ning Lengzhi will always be infinitely tolerant.

"Hmm!" After An Qinmei nodded vigorously, she went to the toilet, and when she closed the door, she felt that her phone was vibrating, and when she picked it up, it was a text message.

Wu Mizhe: Leng Zhi, you come to Lonely, Mochen drank too much, endure not leaving, I still have to do business, you come and help me take care of him.

Mochen?

A light flashed in An Qinmei's head, and her whole body immediately stiffened, and she was almost sure that the Mochen this person was talking about was Ji Mochen.

It's just that. She didn't know where Silence was.

Ning Lengzhi stared at An Qinmei who suddenly came out, walked up and asked, "Why did you come out so quickly?" ”

An Qinmei grabbed Ning Lengzhi's arm suddenly, her face was very anxious, and asked Ning Lengzhi: "Leng Zhi, I have a friend who has an accident, what is it called, don't say it, I have to rush over immediately." ”

"You don't know how the place got there?" Ning Lengzhi was also anxious, looking at An Qinmei's anxious appearance for a year, he stepped forward and took her hand: "Don't be anxious, what is it called?" I know there's a bar called Silence, but I don't know if it's here. ”

"I don't know, do you know where this lonely address is?" An Qinmei began to talk, and when she asked Ning Lengzhi, the panic in her eyes was completely gone.

Ning Lengzhi told An Qinmei the address: "Is it here?" ”

"I'm not sure, I'll call her!" An Qinmei's expression changed a lot, she shoved the phone into Ning Lengzhi's hand, and immediately turned around and walked out.

didn't want to say goodbye, which was the beginning of the misunderstanding between her and Ji Mochen.

There were a lot of people in the fierce bar, and it took her a lot of effort to find Ji Mochen, who was already drunk and still drinking.

Sitting beside him, he bent down and gently shook Ji Mochen's arm: "Mr. Ji, wake up!" I'm coming to pick you up, come with me. ”

Wu Mizhe told Ji Mochen that he called Ning Lengzhi, but the person who came was not Ning Lengzhi, and he lost his temper in an instant: "Why are you?" Who are you? Why should I go with you? ”

"I'm An Qinmei, I'm here to pick you up, have you forgotten? Quarterly total. An Qinmei was pushed aside by him, biting her lower lip and staring at him fiercely, very reluctant in her heart: "Mr. Ji, it hurts!" ”

"An Qinmei? Who is it? Ji Mochen didn't think of this person for a long time, so he reluctantly drank a few more glasses of wine, turned his head, and glanced at An Qinmei mockingly: "Oh, I remember, you work in the company, right?" ”

"Liyi, huh...... What department are you in? Why didn't you see Leng Zhi coming? ”

Drunk, and his speech is a little slurred.

Although the words were not clear, Ning Lengzhi's three words, like *, exploded in An Qinmei's chest.

Now is not the time, one day, her position in Ji Mochen's heart will surpass Ning Lengzhi.

An Qinmei held back the embarrassment, leaned over again, took his cup, and drank it all in one gulp: "Mr. Ji, it's not early, I'll send you back to sleep, you won't let others worry, will you?" ”

After saying all the good things, he finally got Ji Mochen a look.

But in the next moment, she was rewarded with a few slaps by Ji Mochen.

Hurt.

The pain of the heart.

This account, she has to count it on Ning Lengzhi's head.

"Mr. Ji, you can see clearly, I'm Xiaomei."