President uncle, don't come close

"Ling Moqin!!"

Sheng Huaizhe almost pushed fan Lanqi away for the first time and ran to Ling Moqin. Then Ling Moqin stood there as if he didn't see anything. He didn't speak or move a step.

"Not what you see!"

Sheng Huaizhe held Ling Moqin's shoulder with both hands. Her ambiguous eyes made him a little flustered.

How long has she been standing in the back?! Damn it, when he came in, he thought the person in the room was Ling Moqin, so he rushed in anxiously and forgot to close the door... Did she misunderstand something from that angle and posture just now??!!

Ling Moqin gave him a deep look, and finally smiled at him with strange eyes. She gently pushed away his hands on her shoulders and looked at fan Lanqi behind him.

"What a coincidence, sister fan is here too. I'm here to get something I left here. "

Ling Moqin's expression was relaxed and didn't seem to care about the scene he just saw. She ignores Sheng Huaizhe and directly talks to fan Lanqi, which annoys Sheng Huaizhe

"Moqin, why are your things here?!"

Fan Lanqi frowned deeply. She couldn't understand why Ling Moqin appeared here, and she couldn't believe that she still had something to leak here... She looked at Sheng Huaizhe and wanted an explanation. But Sheng Huaizhe didn't even look at her. He just looked at Ling Moqin without blinking.

"I used to be general Sheng's life secretary, like a nanny... But I've resigned now."

Ling Moqin shrugged and explained quietly. She doesn't want to cause trouble to Sheng Huaizhe. If fan Lanqi cares that she appears here

Sheng Huaizhe raised his eyebrows. Like a nanny?! Did she look down on herself in her heart?! Or is she trying to get rid of her relationship with herself??

"Well... Look for your things."

Although fan Lanqi doesn't believe it, she doesn't take Ling Moqin as her rival at the moment, because Ling Moqin looks too small. Compared with her, she doesn't have any charm of women. The whole person looks like a dry and immature little girl.

"OK, you go on, don't worry about me."

Ling Moqin escaped into the guest room she used to live in, and then came out again soon.

"I didn't find it. It seems that I remember wrong. I'll go first and have a good chat! "

Ling Moqin had already run out without waiting for Sheng Huaizhe and fan Lanqi to react.

"Ah! Mo Qin...... "

What else does fan Lanqi want to say? Ling Moqin has disappeared in their sight. She looked at Sheng Huaizhe awkwardly and found him staring at the direction Ling Moqin left in a daze

"Huai Zhe, when did you know Mo Qin so well? After my last photo exhibition? "

In her impression, it was the first time they met, and she solemnly introduced them to each other. Fan Lanqi had nothing to guard against, but at this moment, her heart felt strange... Sheng Huaizhe seemed very excited when he just saw Ling Moqin, and he just pushed her away!

"This has nothing to do with you."

Sheng Huaizhe sat back on the sofa, drank a glass of water and replied coldly to fan Lanqi. He regretted that he had just shown his concern for Ling Moqin, because the woman in front of him was not an ordinary person

"Huai zhe! How can I say it's also your ex-wife! "

Fan Lanqi is very dissatisfied with his attitude. She has never been treated like this by others. She has been the apple of her family since childhood, and the men outside regard her as a treasure

"If there is nothing else, you can go back! I'm going to rest. "

Sheng Huaizhe frowned and ordered to leave as if he couldn't hear her.

Fan Lanqi wanted to say something more. Seeing Sheng Huaizhe like this, she wanted to stop talking. Finally, she compromised. She didn't want to annoy him. Since he didn't want to talk again, she'd better go back first.

Ling Moqin walked on the road. There were not many cars on the road. The street lights looked lonely and lonely. She knew that all this was just a projection of her heart. She was sad, so she was a little pessimistic about everything.

She blamed herself, why she still couldn't let him go... Obviously she had made all the decisions, and finally she wanted to meet him and listen to what he would say to her... Maybe Sheng Zhuwen's words worked, or she couldn't help it at last. Who knows.

But she didn't expect to see such a picture... Fan Lanqi was stacked on Sheng Huaizhe. He held her hand and the two people looked at each other closely

If it weren't for her sudden appearance, would they enjoy the night?!

Ling Moqin's heart is as painful as being punctured. She thinks she's numb and won't have any more... She shouldn't have come here, still holding a glimmer of hope, or thinking about Sheng Huaizhe

They are divorced, yes, but no one says they can't revive. Seeing their intimacy at the last photography exhibition, she should have thought of this problem, but she had a glimmer of hope after listening to Sheng Zhuwen's words.

It's time to give up.

A trace of bitterness flowed into his mouth. Ling Moqin found that he didn't know when he had burst into tears.

This was the first and last time she cried for him.

Fan Lanqi drove back to her residence. The more she thought about it, the more something went wrong. Sheng Huaizhe was very wrong when he faced Ling Moqin. Although he didn't show anything later, he was excited and surprised when he saw Ling Moqin. Fan Lanqi can't ignore this

"Hello, cousin. You help me check a person and check her recent whereabouts. Her name is Ling Moqin. "

Fan Lanqi put down her mobile phone, poured herself a glass of red wine and shook the glass slowly

I hope it's not what I think. She has a good impression of Ling Moqin, but if she has a relationship with Sheng Huaizhe, she will embarrass her by any means.

No one can get close to Sheng Huaizhe, and no one can win more attention than Sheng Huaizhe. Fan Lanqi drank the red wine in her glass and quietly looked at her mobile phone.

My cousin said there would be news in half an hour. She had never been so eager... It seems that as long as she meets Sheng Huaizhe, she can't calm down or wait quietly.

The phone rang suddenly in the middle of the night. Fan Lanqi put down her glass and quickly picked up the phone.

"Cousin, how are you?"

Fan Lanqi's tone is a little urgent, even a little anxious.

"She has been living in Sheng Huaizhe's villa for the last six months. As his life assistant, Sheng Huaizhe pays her salary, including food and housing."

There are so many other clues that they can't find out, but only he can