Their Love Stories

Chapter 150: South friend from south

"What are you doing here?" Guan Zixuan looked at Zeng Hanyu expressionlessly.

Zeng Hanyu looked at Guan Zixuan from head to toe, and suddenly felt that this man was dangerous.

Mo Suqing now has a grudge against Ye Zhongjue and cannot accept his identity. If at this time, Guan Zixuan took the opportunity to enter...

Zeng Hanyu suddenly felt that he must not let Mo Suqing stay here.

He did not answer Guan Zixuan's question, but turned to look at Mo Suqing.

"Since you want to be alone, I'll take you home first. After all, it is inconvenient for you to stay at someone's house, right!"

Zeng Hanyu made a few words that are inconvenient, biting very hard. After speaking, he glanced at the bathrobe on Guan Zixuan's body.

Mo Suqing's eyes rolled, not knowing what she thought, she nodded suddenly.

"Okay, I'll trouble you, but, don't take me home. I want to stay at Yaoyao's house for a few days. She is in a bad mood, so we can be a company!"

As soon as Zeng Hanyu heard Leng Xiyao's name, he immediately became emotional.

"That's right, I'll take you there, you see Mr. Guan is not convenient now."

Mo Suqing didn't know why Zeng Hanyu's mood suddenly changed so quickly, but considering her current mood and this dilemma, she still tried to stay away from Guan Zixuan.

She nodded, "Okay, you can send me over."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Guan Zixuan with a smile, "Zixuan, you just came back and you are probably tired. Take a bath and rest. I will ask Zeng Hanyu to send me to Yaoyao."

Guan Zixuan couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes with a smile, he said calmly, "Since Mr. Zeng is so happy, I can't fight him, then you go and be careful on the way."

Mo Suqing nodded, then stretched out his hand to pull the suitcase. Zeng Hanyu's eyesight was quick and he picked up the suitcase.

"Let's go, I'll take you there!"

Seeing the backs of Mo Suqing and Zeng Hanyu disappear in the doorway, Guan Zixuan stood in the living room with a trace of coldness in his eyes, and his hands clenched tightly together.

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Cold house.

Leng Xiyao has never been alone with him since Leng Haojun was engaged.

After saving Mo Suqing that day, she has been with Mo Suqing. Today, seeing her mood is almost the same, she went home.

However, when she thought of facing her uncle next time, Leng Xiyao beat the drums in her heart. While praying for Leng Haojun not to be at home, she wandered around the cold house, but did not dare to enter.

Finally, she finally mustered up the courage to walk in.

She just stepped into the living room and wanted to go upstairs.

Suddenly, Leng Haojun's voice came from the study.

"Yaoyao, come here!"

Leng Xiyao throbbed in her heart when she heard this familiar voice. She hadn't heard his voice for several days.

However, when she thinks of him being so determined to be engaged to the woman An Huilin, she feels wronged and angry. Why should he let herself pass, she will pass, she is not his puppy, so why does she listen to him so much? if.

Thinking of this, Leng Xiyao's courage suddenly grew.

She pouted her mouth and walked directly to the stairs.

Leng Haojun's voice instantly dropped below zero, "Stop, Leng Xiyao, have you heard it!"

Leng Xiyao scowled and stared at the study angrily, "Why should I listen to you!"

After speaking, she walked upstairs without looking back.

She walked three stairs, and suddenly found that Leng Haojun did not move at all.

Just as Leng Xiyao was about to turn around, she felt her body suddenly embraced with a strong force.

She suddenly exclaimed, reaching out to grab the person holding her, but when she looked at Leng Haoyun's handsome face with thin anger, she couldn't do anything.

She struggled a few times and shouted, "You let me down, let me down! I don't want to talk to you!"

Seeing her child-like behavior, Leng Haojun's eyes were slightly less cold.

"Didn't you just ask me why I want you to listen to me? Then I will tell you now, because I am your little uncle, because I raised you since I was a child, so you must listen to me!"

Leng Haojun's domineering and icy voice instantly irritated Leng Xiyao, little uncle, little uncle...Now she hates people saying that Leng Haojun is her little uncle.

She immediately shouted at Leng Haojun, "I don't want you to be my little uncle at all. If you let me go, I don't want to see you at all!"

Leng Haojun's expression suddenly became angry, and he stared at Leng Xiyao firmly.

Leng Xiyao broke free from his arms while he was not paying attention, but when his feet landed on the ground, he didn't step on it firmly, and suddenly fell down the stairs.

Leng Haoyun suddenly showed a trace of panic on his face, and pulled her against the wall.

Leng Xiyao felt a trace of cold breath above her head, and her breathing was suddenly a little unstable.

She stammered, "You...what are you going to do?"

Leng Haojun looked at her deeply with a sullen expression, "What? Now even my uncle doesn't want to call, you don't want to see me, then who do you want to see?"

It suddenly occurred to him that when he went to Zeng Hanyu's house that day, Zeng Hanyu provoked himself with such openness, but he couldn't do anything, didn't want to make her sad, didn't want to wake her up, even more because he was her little uncle.

Leng Haojun's voice became gritted teeth, "Could it be that the person you want to see is Zeng Hanyu's failure! Believe it or not, I will immediately let him disappear into this world!"

Leng Xiyao was a little surprised, wasn't it that on the day of his engagement, Zeng Hanyu drank some wine with herself, didn't she return all night? Is he so against Zeng Hanyu?

Seeing Leng Xiyao's unwillingness to speak, Leng Haojun suddenly felt a little flustered. His hand against the wall suddenly rattled.

Sure enough, does she want to see Zeng Hanyu?

At this moment, Zeng Hanyu's voice suddenly sounded.

He woke up Leng Xiyao and Leng Haoyun completely with a hint of irony and cold voice.

"Oh... I want to see how Leng always makes me disappear from this world immediately! Besides, there is nothing wrong with Yaoyao who wants to see me. After all, I am her boyfriend, am I?"

Zeng Hanyu raised his eyebrows and looked provocatively at Leng Haoyun on the stairs.

"What!" Leng Haojun's always cold expression broke, he looked at Zeng Hanyu angrily, and the smell was full of gunpowder.

"I don't allow it, what kind of boyfriend are you!"

Leng Xiyao rolled her eyes silently and whispered, "I think it's a southern friend from the south!"

Mo Suqing heard Leng Xiyao's voice and couldn't help but smile, feeling that the gloomy mood in the past few days seemed to have improved.

Zeng Hanyu was choked by Leng Xiyao's cold joke.

However, he still looked at Zeng Hanyu provocatively, his eyes slightly ironic.

"You don't allow it, why don't you allow it, you are already engaged, and you are not allowed to have a relationship with your little niece, I said, Mr. Leng, are you abnormal in your heart? Why do you care about lenient? Wide!"

When it comes to Leng Haojun's engagement, Leng Xiyao's small face turns white.

She turned around and ran directly upstairs.

Mo Suqing gave Zeng Hanyu a speechless glance, "Which pot is not open or pick which pot! Forget it, you also sent me safely, you can go back!"

After Mo Suqing finished speaking, he walked upstairs.

Leng Haojun walked downstairs, staring at Zeng Hanyu coldly, and said word by word, "Don't get close to Yaoyao, otherwise, even if you are Ye Zhongjue's friend, I will not let you go!"

"I am waiting for you to let me go! See who Yaoyao will choose in the end!"

"Huh!" Zeng Hanyu gave Leng Haojun a blank look, then turned and left.

Thinking of Leng Xiyao's delicate feelings for Leng Haojun, he felt distressed and angry.

It's just that the appraisal results will come out in these two days, and he will let Leng Xiyao leave this dull and suffocating place as quickly as possible.

For so many years, although he has never seen An An, he has always regarded finding An An and taking care of her as his greatest responsibility in his life. It seems that he has been deeply rooted and cannot be eliminated in his heart.

As soon as Mo Suqing went upstairs, she saw Leng Xiyao sitting by the bed unhappy, her face still pale, and Mo Suqing could tell at a glance the kind of grievance and sadness.

She sighed helplessly from the bottom of her heart. She fell in love with someone and had already lost.

Turning him into his own weakness, the softest line of defense in the bottom of my heart, what he said, even if it was painful or sad, he would work hard to justify him.

Mo Suqing couldn't think of how Leng Xiyao thought about Leng Haoyun's engagement, but the fact that she fell in love with Leng Haoyun was really absurd in the eyes of others.

Mo Suqing didn't know what Leng Haojun thought in her heart, but Leng Xiyao, she stupidly fell into it, without any reservations, she felt sorry for her, but sad for her, struggling for such a hopeless love .

Mo Suqing walked over gently and hugged her silly girl from behind, with a soft voice, like the soft whispers of a childhood mother's mouth.

"Yaoyao, don't be sad, it will pass, everything will be fine..."

Leng Xiyao did not cry, but her sorrow has flooded the whole house.

Her voice was a little hoarse and choked, "Suqing, I originally thought, what if he was engaged, I can still face him well, after drinking that day, everything was forgotten, but now, I only found out I can't do it at all. It's really difficult, so difficult... Seeing him, I can think of An Huilin, thinking of their engagement, her pain here is almost suffocating..."

Leng Xiyao clutched her heart, put her feet on the bed, curled up all over, hugging her knees, her shoulders twitched, Mo Suqing's eyes were red.

What is love, such torture, she is like this, Leng Xiyao is like this, all of this is good for people, making people love but not, hurt for love.

Mo Suqing didn't want to make a sound at this moment, she walked over slowly, holding Leng Xiyao in her arms, comforting her silently.

At this moment, silent comfort is more reassuring to Leng Xiyao than sound, and Mo Suqing has always understood her.

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