"Why does it have to be this condition?"
"I'm happy."
Yes, he can do whatever he likes.
But what he did now was obviously revenge on her.
"Give me three days!" An Ziqing said.
"Three days later, I will send someone to pick you up." Ling Chuan gave her no room for rejection.
When I opened the door and got home, I smelled the scent of rice. Looking at the dishes on the table, An Ziqing became in a good mood.
Gentleman Mo Wei opened the chair, "Miss Ann, you have worked hard, welcome home!"
An Ziqing giggled, "Thank you Brother Mo!"
Mo Wei raised his eyebrows and sat across from An Ziqing, and said sadly, "Qingqing, your brother Mo's house has been taken away, and the company is almost gone. There is no place to live tonight but you can only live here."
"This was originally your house! Although you transferred the account to me, I really wouldn't want it! Put it under my name for the time being, it's your own property anyway! This way it won't be taken away by the bank!" An Ziqing said: "But don't worry, I will return the house to you when you get over this time!"
Mo Wei smiled at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and reached out across the table to wipe off the rice grains at the corners of her mouth, "You man, I have so much money, how can I care about your little house, my cleanliness, how so good, give you the house for nothing? do not want."
This house is not small, it is a high-end residence, and it is an eternal property. It lives in people with high incomes. A house is worth tens of millions. She can't afford such a house for a few lifetimes with an ordinary salaryman.
During the four years of living, she paid Mo Wei the rent on time.
For four years, she acquiesced that she was his girlfriend, letting him pamper and protect her.
He is really good to her.
Although every time, she was deliberately heartless.
Now, because of her, he was innocently implicated.
She feels really sorry.
"Mo Wei, I feel very sorry for you!" An Ziqing said.
"Tell me, what did you do to sorry me." Mo Wei said indifferently as he ate.
"Ling Chuan's relationship with me, you must have guessed it. He is my ex-boyfriend."
The relationship between Ling Chuan and An Ziqing is unusual, as Mo Wei has already seen this.
Mo Wei also thought of the ex-boyfriend level.
Mo Wei really had such an expression, "Ling Chuan fell in love with Xin Huan Li Xian, and then dumped you?"
"No, we almost got married four years ago, but I escaped from marriage."
Mo Wei was really shocked this time, "You escaped from marriage! You dumped Ling Chuan!!! Why!!!"
"So Ling Chuan has nothing to do with me to deal with you." An Ziqing lowered his head and picked up the food in his hands. "Ling Chuan hates me a long time ago. It's the kind of thing I want to choke to death every minute."
"I think he sees you and wants to be on-you every minute."
"..." An Ziqing twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, thinking for a while and saying: "He hates me so much, probably because he doesn't want to-mine."
"Last time Ling Chuan sent you to the room, I deliberately pissed him off, you didn't see his face! I can't wait to kill me! He must want to-you! Minutes!"
"..." She was going to live with Ling Chuan.
Mo Wei's words made her feel like a drum.
Four years later, what should have happened between Ling Chuan and his fiancé Li Xian must have happened.
Ling Chuan is so principled. Now that there is a fiancée, he would definitely not miss her.
At most, let her serve him, and he humiliated her by the way.
These are nothing, as long as Mo Wei can be okay.
"Qingqing, why on earth did you abandon Lingchuan?" Mo Wei asked nonchalantly, curious. (End of this chapter)