President uncle, don't come close

Ling Moqin found that she could not read these philosophical books. After turning a few pages, she felt sleepy. But you can't sleep here, can you? Sheng Huaizhe just said that he would take her away. Just hold on for a while.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Ling Moqin wondered who it would be at this time. Did Sheng Huaizhe come to her?

"Please come in."

In came ah Yi, with a tray in his hand, a cup of warm boiled water and a stack of fresh and delicious fruit platters.

"Miss Ling, here is the water you want. It seems to me that you didn't eat anything, so you decided to bring you some fruit. "

A Yi is a little embarrassed. She used to be responsible for Sheng Huaizhe's daily life. Naturally, she is closer to the girlfriend brought back by Sheng Huaizhe and wants to be better to her.

"Wow, how sweet! Thank you, thank you! "

Ling Moqin was moved by her careful little action, took the fruit and thanked her.

After a Yi went out, Ling Moqin drank water, leisurely ate fruit and thought about what happened today... It seems very smooth. Su Li and Sheng Zhuwen seem to be very smooth. Except that Ding Chengxiang just made her feel a little excluded and uncomfortable, she feels that Sheng Huaizhe's family are very kind to her

As for Ding Chengxiang, she chose to ignore this problem first. It seems that Sheng Huaizhe's attitude towards her is not very good. They don't look like mother and son. They look like they had a festival before... What's the matter?

"Oh, Hello, have you seen Miss Ling Mo Qinling?"

Lin Jiahui stopped a servant and asked casually.

She just saw that Sheng Huaizhe went to find old man Sheng alone. Sheng Huaibin also called him over. It is estimated that old man Sheng has something to say to these young people. She thought, Ling Moqin should also be alone at this time. She suddenly wanted to meet the woman Sheng Huaizhe liked for a while

"Ah, Miss Ling is resting in the young master's room. Shall I take you there? "

A opinion Lin Jiahui accurately called out Ling Moqin's name. In addition, she was also a guest of the Sheng family today. She was Sheng Huaibin's girlfriend. She thought she was also friends with Ling Moqin in private, so she naturally told her where Ling Moqin is now.

"OK, please."

Lin Jiahui didn't expect it to be so smooth, so she followed the servant upstairs

There were still bursts of laughter downstairs. Sheng Huaizhe and Sheng Huaibin were called to drink tea and play chess with Master Sheng. Together were several other brothers. No one noticed where Ling Moqin was, and no one noticed that Lin Jiahui was slowly approaching Ling Moqin

"It seems that I'm really hungry."

Looking at the fruit plate that he ate up all at once, Ling Moqin muttered to himself. Just at the party, she had no appetite, and everyone was always paying attention to their guests, so she didn't eat much at all

Put the plate aside, Ling Moqin gulped and drank two mouthfuls again, thinking how Sheng Huaizhe didn't come yet. He didn't know that Sheng Huaizhe was being caught playing chess.

She put the book she couldn't read back in the bookcase and picked up another one. It turned out to be a romantic novel. Can Sheng Huaizhe read such books? Ling Moqin laughs. It seems that there is a girl's heart under his handsome appearance... Thinking of this, Ling Moqin returns to the lazy sofa and is interested in reading books.

Suddenly, a photo fell down and fell to Ling Moqin's feet. The back of the photo is facing up. It looks a little yellow. It looks like some years. There is a line of words on it

"My love. Valentine's Day 2004, Turkey. "

The handwriting... Is clearly the word of Sheng Huaizhe, whom Ling Moqin has been jealous of. Ling Moqin suddenly realized that she seemed to have touched something she shouldn't touch. When she reached out to pick up the picture, she hesitated... Finally she picked it up.

What a beautiful and delicate woman. She is different from fan Lanqi's beauty. She is a little more playful and sexy. She leaned firmly in Sheng Huaizhe's arms, and Sheng Huaizhe was kissing her side face. They looked very happy

Is this... The woman Sheng Huaizhe once wanted to marry?? Ling Moqin couldn't help thinking of what Ding Chengxiang said just now in the side hall... This woman is Lin Jiayin, who Sheng Huaizhe must marry in her mouth??

Ling Moqin's mood is a little complicated. Sheng Huaizhe has never mentioned his past to her, nor the name of Lin Jiayin. But just after hearing the name, Sheng Huaizhe's body shape and painful expression on her face lingered in her mind.

What happened between them? Why is the woman he has to marry not with him now??

When thinking about these problems, Ling Moqin found that his heart would follow the pain. But at the same time, she laughed at herself. Who hasn't had many predecessors yet... There is a voice in her heart constantly telling her that it's not, it's not as simple as her predecessor

"Hey, are you okay?"

As soon as Lin Jiahui came in, she saw Ling Moqin Leng there, holding a book and a photo in her hand. She seemed to be in a daze. Seeing her coming, her expression hasn't been taken back in time. If she's right, it's sad and confused?!

"Hello."

Ling Moqin recovered and was not surprised to see Lin Jiahui. She knew that she was the girlfriend of Sheng Huaizhe's cousin and was also a guest of the Sheng family today. She's just a little strange. Why did she come to Sheng Huaizhe's room?

"I knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered. I came in by myself. Do you mind?"

Lin Jiahui closed the door, then walked over naturally and saw the books and photos in Ling Moqin's hand.

"God, this picture is still here."

Suddenly, Lin Jiahui covered her mouth with her hands. She looked surprised and a little excited. Her eyes kept staring at the yellow old photo in Ling Moqin's hand. It looked like she knew the story of the photo.

"Do you know Huai Zhe and the people in the picture?"

Almost certainly, Ling Moqin knew that the woman named Lin Jiahui knew the past. The moment she came into Sheng Huaizhe's room, she didn't show her fresh and curious eyes about the room. At that time, she knew that she might have been here before.

A woman's sixth sense is sometimes terrible. Ling Moqin's mood at this moment is a little complicated. She hopes Lin Jiahui doesn't know, but her heart remains curious about the story of Sheng Huaizhe in the past

His heart was slightly sour. Ling Moqin's hand holding the book was getting tighter and tighter. The picture suddenly became a little dazzling. What if it's the answer she doesn't want to know? If she doesn't want to know the past, what should she do

"More than understanding."