Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor

Chapter 242 You Can Make It

The corners of his lips, who were originally in an extremely bad mood, twitched slightly. It’s not bad to spend a few days here, and there are people who cook—the snow covered the ice, the sun was like fire, and he fought hard all the way, killing and bloody. He was making a meal, thinking about this, Mo Ling felt slightly comfortable, and even had the desire to sleep for a while.

In fact, Wanzhi outside didn't cook, she was drinking tea leisurely, what a failure, she had stayed with Su Ling in Su Mansion for so long, and she didn't know what Su Ling likes to eat, in fact, just now he insisted a little, She will take off the veil, because she wants to capture the trembling in his eyes at that moment, but he still has memories of her.

It's really a headache, I have to verify it, but with Shang's incident, she will never make a second mistake, saying that he is Su Ling, that is also very possible, after all, after three years of falling from the cliff, who knows what will happen? What was it like, remembering the first time he saved him, he held her hand and called out the name of the moon god in pain, such despair, such helplessness, such nightmares, what exactly did he go through—although Su It's unbelievable for a businessman in Ling to become a separatist tycoon, but I still want to prove that if it is true, then Wanzhi would never allow him to do such a dangerous job.

However, exceptions, coincidences, and weird events cannot be ruled out——Wanzhi sighed softly, and that sigh fell into the depths of the tea. She owes Su Ling too much. Before it is confirmed, she hopes to have six points, but she still decides to treat him for the time being. Okay, there’s no way, that’s Su Ling’s face with the March spring breeze, that’s Su Ling’s eyes like the warm sun pouring down, that’s Su Ling’s voice that’s as warm as jade——

Wanzhi rested her chin in a daze, so what about Xiang Linglong, is she still alive?Wanzhi felt uncomfortable in her stomach, tried not to vomit, and patted her abdomen. There was actually a little thing here, and her emotions were a little complicated—but maybe it was because of Su Ling, she had been sleeping for a long time, and deliberately sealed the past. The heart woke up for a moment, so I stroked my abdomen subconsciously, then you should be strong, your mother, I often don’t realize your existence, so I must not take good care of you, you have to be self-reliant since childhood.

Thinking of the child, it is inevitable to think of Jun Liyang. This time, I did not deliberately not remember him. In fact, some people will never forget him in their lifetime. They closed their eyes and waited for the pain to come, but found that there was no poisonous hair this time. signs.

"Hey, where's your cooking?" Mo Ling leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, staring at the half-sleeping Wanzhi, who had already woken up——

Wanzhi opened her eyes and said innocently, "Didn't you just say what to eat?"

After thinking about it, "Do you like to eat Tiandu food?" Mo Ling doubted, "Can you make it?"

Wanzhi originally wanted to mention Tiandu to see his reaction, but he was so indifferent, he couldn't help feeling sad, "I can't do it—"

If you can't do it, you still say that Mo Ling's expression of "you have a problem with your brain" makes Wanzhi feel very uncomfortable, "Let Ayin do it—"

Mo Ling's life is very satisfying, some people make tea and drink, some cook and eat, some people play the piano and listen to it, this day seems to be like a dream, and Wan Zhi also seems like a dream, the better you treat him, he will enjoy it , and kept picking on faults, once a person dies, it is like being reborn once, the changes are too great.

"Hey, it's so salty—"

"Hey, the tea is so weak—"

"Yeah—why did you fall asleep again—"

(End of this chapter)