To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 291 The Hypothetical Black Belly Plan
I've never heard of someone's girlfriend or prospective wife, because of an incident when she was a child, she never left her man after recovering from a serious illness.

Huo Dongming was a bit depressed in his heart, although his face was calm, as usual, nothing special, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart. After a long silence, he suddenly reached out and took an apple, and stuffed it into Wen Liang's hand forcefully. .

Then snatched it back.

Wen Liang: ...

"What are you doing?" She was dumbfounded.

"Return you." The man only had two simple words.

Neuropathy.

She didn't even bother to roll her eyes, but there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Well, even if the two are cleared up, the grievances and resentments between her and Huo Dongming started because of an apple when they were young.

At this time.

Huo Dongming also thought about what Wen Liang looked like when he was a child, it was very similar to now, but a little more watery and cute, quiet and elegant, he likes light colors or pink things just like now.

This may be a curse that women can't get rid of no matter how old they are-there will always be an unknown little princess in their hearts.

Even if some people live like men, there is still a little princess living in their hearts.

So at that time, did he like it?

Huo Dongming thought about it.

If I had known it would be like this today.

He will definitely like her.

He took the fruit she handed without hesitation.

Then send Tang's cousin to study abroad.

When Huo Dongming's "what if sex" plan was intensifying, Wen Liang suddenly yawned: "I'll sleep for a while, you go out and chat with them."

"them?"

"The one who saved me."

"Alright, call me if you need anything."

He left his mobile phone beside Wen Liang's hand: "Enter the number 12 and call Han Twelve."

"Ah."

Seeing her sleepy and yawning, Huo Dongming's heart tightened. He was afraid that she would not wake up again after falling asleep like this. He looked at her a few more times without any sense of security, and then opened the door and left expressionlessly. .

pat-

Before he got out of the stairs.

A man in a suit suddenly lay on the ground, oh no, it should be said to be kneeling on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Huo Dongming took half a step back, slightly raised his jaw towards Lu Zhiyao, "Pull him away."

"Listen to me, I really didn't mean to hide it from you guys, forgive me." Han Twelve pretended to be crying.

"……I'm not familiar with you."

This sentence.

It can be said to be very emotional.

Although the fact is true, but I heard people say that Han Twelve was injured, and he was just pretending, but now he is really going to become Lin Daiyu. Huo Dongming couldn't see this scene, and walked downstairs with his long legs.

Seeing his lonesome back away from him, Han Twelve stood up: "Old Lu, how did you maintain friendship with this person?"

"learn."

Followed by the same lonely back.

Hey.

Did mung beans look right to you?
Han Twelve snorted coldly, he kind of missed the days when Zhuang Zhuo was around, and he had a common language with him.

……

Tang family.

As soon as Tang Mo came back, he immediately told his family that Wen Liang had found him.

However, Qiao Mumu was not at home.

She is not such an ignorant person, there must be something that made her have to go out, Tang Mo made two calls first, but she didn't answer - the phone was directly in a state of no answer.

At the moment, I can't take care of other things, so I have to go out again.

"Son, when you find Mu Mu, don't forget to scold her and blame her first. It's lucky that she is with me and your dad these two days."

"I see, Mom."

After getting off, Tang Moying left the house and got in the car.

In fact, now he can't think of how to blame Qiao Mumu, he is full of worries about her, and his mind is full of fear that something will happen to her.

But where should this car go?

Just when Tang Mo was about to call Hua Yu, the phone rang suddenly: "Hello?"

"God! Pick me up, come pick me up quickly, I'm being followed by my ex-boyfriend, I'm so wronged." Qiao Mumu said in a low voice, "I found a Starbucks now..."

"Ex-boyfriend?" The man frowned, his tone a bit cooler.

"Well, his penguin married mine..."

Tang Mo was speechless for a moment.

He never played those pediatric games, so he said helplessly, "Address."

Qiao Mumu quickly reported a series.

Less than 10 minutes.

Tang Mo's car parked in front of Starbucks.

At a glance, I saw Qiao Mumu sitting by the window looking forward to seeing through. There were two people sitting beside her, a man and a woman, who seemed to be lovers. They kept talking to her, and she was very embarrassed.

It's no wonder that no one answered the two calls. It's a ghost that she can hear voices in this kind of place.

Also, what is she doing here when she has nothing to do?
Tang Mo walked towards Qiao Mumu step by step. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, until he saw two books she put aside—two books by Japanese mystery novelists. He mentioned to her not long ago that these two books Books are hard to buy, but he doesn't have much time to read them, so he is not in a hurry to ask someone to ask for them.

His gaze instantly became soft.

this little thing.

Forget it.

Forgive her.

"Mu Mu, come here."

Tang Mo was already very conspicuous in the crowd, coupled with his cool and warm voice, it was like a stream of water refreshing the heart and lungs. When he opened his mouth, many people stopped talking and looked at him.

Qiao Mumu picked up her book and small bag, and ran towards Sheng: "Hey!"

The man raised his hand and rubbed her hair, took the things in her hand without saying a word, and planned to take her away.

"Hey, Qiao Mumu, I didn't expect you to be a big money list now, no wonder you don't see the same name."

A female voice came from behind the two of them.

She is tall and slender and has beautiful features, but it's a pity that the traces of plastic surgery are too obvious, and she is no different from the stereotyped Internet celebrities on the Internet.

Tang Mo's cold eyes turned to her, and he hugged Qiao Mumu's shoulder full of menace: "Take care of your mouth."

"Am I wrong? Qi has done so much for you..."

"Stop talking." The man who was sitting with her before also got up and said suddenly, "I'm sorry Mu Mu first, I just didn't expect to meet her here, and I want to explain... Unexpectedly, I It's not important anymore."

See how she hid in the man's arms.

I'm afraid the two have been dating for a long time, and they trust each other very much.

Tang Mo looked at the other party.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, not too short. He wears shirts, pants, white socks that are very common in colleges, and a casual khaki jacket. He can indeed be regarded as a handsome guy on campus, a very outstanding one.

However, it is too low to wear it like this when you leave school.

"I've told you that I don't want to hear it." Qiao Mumu buried her head in Tang Mo's arms, like a rabbit afraid of facing danger, with her ears drooping, "God, go away, go home, little one Is there any news from Liangliang?"

"Yes, and she's fine," he said.

"Then let's go." She urged.

"Not urgent."

Tang Mo curled his lips, and there was a hint of danger in his smile: "I want to hear how he is sorry for you."

It’s over.

Qiao Mumu wailed in his heart.

My secondary school history will be known by the male god.

oh oh oh.

SOS!

(End of this chapter)