Quick Pass: Raiders of the Queen

Chapter 178 Bingshan Xueba Girl vs Social Pseudo-Uncle (42)

In the car.

Mo Leng was sitting in the driver's seat, and Mu Yanyan was the co-pilot, with his face turned outward, his body showing a gesture of rejection.

No matter how you look at it, something is wrong.

Mo Leng endured it, and asked her: "What's wrong with you? You were upset when I teased Cao Qing just now?"

No.

surely not.

Mu Yanyan wanted to answer, but his lips moved, and he felt that this was a bit casual?

She didn't want to go down the stairs.

Mo Leng felt that the relationship between the two had finally changed from being stiff before to being able to speak normally now, how could they answer the previous point again, so he tried his best to break this deadlock.

But Mu Yanyan didn't respond when he kept saying a few words, which hurt his heart.

So, no matter what you do, is it like this?
Unable to communicate, unable to get better, unable to continue.

An extremely powerless sense of frustration emerged from the bottom of his heart, Mo Ling's dark eyes were filled with gray, his upper body fell on the back of the chair, and he was silent for a long time.

Even Mu Yanyan felt that there was something wrong with such silence, and when he wanted to look back, he heard a helpless man's voice behind him.

"You are like this, what should I do? I am also desperate."

Mu Yanyan: "..."

Is there something wrong with this routine?

She was thinking about it, turned her head silently, and heard Mo Leng speak again.

"If you don't say anything, you will only be sulking. A woman has a needle in her heart. What can I do to tell you what's in your heart..."

Ok.

She got it.

Mo Leng started talking alone again.

It's the same as when he came in in the middle of the night to take test papers, yelled Lei's slogan when exercising, and showed off his muscles in front of her.

This is his personal characteristic.

Ok.

She shouldn't have laughed at him.

Ok……

"puff!"

Still couldn't help it, Mu Yanyan laughed straight away.

Her voice was crisp and clear, and Mo Leng heard it immediately. He raised his head to look at her, his eyes were still clear, and he was a little puzzled.

"Why are you laughing? Why are you laughing when I speak so seriously? I'm communicating candor and honesty..."

Mu Yanyan: "..."

Ok.

I guess you're the only one who thinks this is serious.

super serious.

Mu Yanyan tried his best to put on a sullen face, looking at him, the powerlessness in Mo Leng's heart came back again, he straightened up, clapped his hands, his face looked as if he was about to fight.

"Let's talk about the relationship later, just tell me why you were unhappy just now?"

Why... do you suddenly feel that he is good at society?

Talking is very willful, forced and very casual.

But when he thought that he had shown these situations in front of other women, Mu Yanyan still panicked.

She kept a straight face and was silent for a moment, unintentionally looking at Shang Mo Leng's eyes who were waiting for her to answer, but she still didn't move away.

Gee.

Just say it.

What is she afraid of.

Mu Yanyan pursed his lips, and his voice suddenly became softer.

"What's the matter with Teacher Ningyang? Did you know her before? What's the relationship? And that Ming Nan last time, you have a long history."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Mu Yanyan felt that his tone was too much like a woman questioning her boyfriend.

Obviously the two of them are not in this relationship now.

It's embarrassing.

She quickly raised her eyes to look at Mo Leng opposite, but found that his face was a little indescribably heavy.

Mu Yanyan's heart felt a little cold in an instant, could it be because... she mentioned Ning Yang?
Who the hell is able to influence him like this...

At this moment, Mu Yanyan wished that he was one year old when he transmigrated into this world, so that he could spend his adolescence with Mo Leng.

even if.

She's still just a child.

　good afternoon……

　　The author has gone out for a while, and I will save the manuscript in the next box (clasping fists with both hands!)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)