Chapter 872 (Extra Story) Quarrel

The three of them were chatting in full swing, from childhood anecdotes to all kinds of embarrassing things when they grew up, Zhou Ling laughed so hard that he couldn't help but wonder if it was because of his pregnancy. Zhou Ling, who used to die and never laughed in public, now Shi couldn't hold back his emotions and laughed very heartily.

"Master Yao?"

Quan Feng's voice sounded inexplicably, and the three of them looked up at the same time, and saw Fan Li and Yuan Mo beside Quan Feng.

Murong Yao just glanced at them lazily, responded lightly, then withdrew his gaze, and didn't speak any more.

And Zhou Ling nodded to them as a greeting, and then continued to eat slowly.

Seeing them, Fan Li felt very uncomfortable. The brothers hadn't been in touch for almost half a year, and now they met here awkwardly, and no one could relieve them.

Murong Yao didn't want to talk to them at all, he raised his head, and said in a very indifferent tone, "Excuse me, I'm stuck in front of our dining table, the air is not circulating, my wife can't stand it."

Yuan Mo didn't know about their relationship, but only knew that Fan Li seemed to have angered Murong Yao, she raised her eyebrows, "Sister Ling'er, can I eat with you?"

"Of course, come on." Zhou Ling patted the place beside him.

Yuan Mo glanced at the two men helplessly, then trotted and sat down.

Zhou Ling looked up at her, didn't she know that Fan Li liked Wei Xun?
And how could Yuan Mo not know, but she likes Fan Li, and, Wei Xun is dead, she doesn't need to compete with a dead person, it doesn't make any sense.

"Oh mom!" Yuan Mo noticed Zhou Ling's stomach when he stood up.

She opened her mouth in shock: "Sister Ling'er, you... are you pregnant?"

When Fan Li and Quan Feng heard this, their eyes deepened. It seemed that Murong Yao was really angry, otherwise he didn't even tell them about Zhou Ling's pregnancy.

When did it become like this between them?

"Master Yao, I'm sorry."

Fan Li's sudden apology made everyone slightly stunned, but Murong Yao looked at Fan Li indifferently, who bent down and bowed. He accepted his apology, but it's not a matter of forgiveness or not.

"Forget it, there's no need to talk about it, let's sit down and eat together."

Murong Yao was the kind of person who would never look for him once he lost it. Fan Li could fight him because a woman wanted to. Did he ever think about their 20-year friendship at that time?

Obviously not.

After Fan Li and Quan Feng sat down one after another, Quan Feng looked at Zhou Ling: "How many months is sister-in-law pregnant?"

"It's been more than four months." Zhou Ling was not too unfamiliar, and his tone was as calm as before.

She also remembered how they targeted her when she was in the bar.

"This person made a mistake, so he has to pay for his own stupidity, and he can't blame others." Yuan Mo said leisurely.

Fan Li glanced at her coldly, "Why do you talk so much?"

"How? Did I let you listen?" Yuan Mo didn't care about his eyes at all.

Yuan Mo certainly likes Fan Li, but she will never love so much that she has no self-esteem. She tries her best to win Fan Li's heart, and if she still can't, she will never trample on her own dignity in exchange for that pitiful little sympathy .

"Are you here to find fault?" Fan Li's face was very ugly.

Yuan Mo took a bite, eyes swishing coldly, "Fan Li, is your head flooded? If you can't fucking bear the fact that she died, you just go with her. Don't be a fucking embarrassment here alive. , Offending your brother for a woman who has nothing to do with you at all, offending someone who really cares about you, are you a fool? I really convinced myself, why did I blind my eyes and look at something like your pig IQ. "

(End of this chapter)

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