Ye Ci couldn't bear it any longer. She laughed softly. Although it was noisy in Hall K, because Ye Ci was very close to the two of them, and this was the bathroom area, it was relatively quiet. Although the sound was not loud, the two of them could still hear it. Liu Nian looked up, only to see Ye Ci leaning against the doorpost in the bathroom area and looking at the two people with a smile, he couldn't help his heart sink, and quickly said: "Ye Ci...
Unexpectedly, Ye Ci waved his hand, motioning him not to speak. Liu Nian thought about it and finally closed his mouth. He suddenly relaxed, looking at Ye Ci's raised eyebrows and eyes, and the smile gradually dyed his face. Mo Ling was startled by Ye Ci's voice, and when he heard Liu Nian's voice, he quickly turned around to look, but only saw a woman in a green shirt leaning against the door post. She is very young, but in her early twenties, her appearance is not outstanding, but her eyes are dazzlingly bright, the corners of her eyes are flying, and there is a faint hint of evil spirit, although she has a smile on her face, but it does not hide her eyes at all. stern. She is very thin, with long black and thick hair, tied high into a ponytail, and the braids flow down from her head like a waterfall, falling on her chest and behind her like this. The skin is extremely white, even a little sickly white, and there is no blood at all, and it is even more dazzling when compared with the green dress.
She heard Yi Qingchen calling her "Ye Ci". Who is Ye Ci? Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, then she thought she knew who she was.
However, she could not wait for Mo Ling to speak, Ye Ci had already spoken, her voice was lazy, but there was a calm pressure: "The white fairy tale."
Mo Lingping was robbed of the opportunity to speak, and could not help but secretly hate. With a cold voice, she raised her eyebrows at Ye Ci: "Are you Young Master You?"
Ye Ci smiled when she heard Mo Ling's provocative voice and raised her eyebrows. Liu Nian was a little unhappy, he said to Mo Linghan: "How fierce are you..." But before he finished speaking, he was given a sideways glance by Ye Ci, and he could only close his mouth again. ( ) Stop talking.
Mo Ling was originally sour because of the appearance of Ye Ci, and she was even more angry when she was yelled at Liu Nian, she turned her head and glared at Liu Nian and said sadly: "Yi Qingchen
! you yell at me? How dare you yell at me for such a woman! "
"Liu Nian. You really shouldn't be like this." Ye Ci smiled and said to Yi Qingchen, "You should be respectful and courteous."
After listening to this, Liu Nian's mood actually improved, and the smile between his eyebrows became heavier. So nodded. Said: "I see." Then, looking at Mo Ling, he said, "I have a bad attitude, sorry."
This kind of gentleness and courtesy was something Mo Ling had never felt before, but this kind of gentleness and courtesy was obtained at the behest of another woman, Mo Ling suddenly felt ashamed and angry, and said angrily at Ye Ci: " Young Master You, why do you have to get along with me!"
"Oh?" Ye Ci's raised eyebrows didn't come down. The smile on his lips deepened: "How can I get along with you?"
Mo Ling only felt that the blood all over her body was about to pour out. She hated Young Master You, she could confirm it. She hates Gongziyou, she has never hated a person as much as she hates Gongziyou. It has even penetrated into the bone marrow of general disgust and hatred. She took away all of Yi Qingchen's attention, she took away the love that should have belonged to her, and now she is standing in front of him like this, how can there be such an angry person in the world? She took a deep breath and calmed down: "Young Master You, I once asked you to talk about fleeting things."
"I also told you very clearly that there is no need for my man to discuss with other women." Ye Ci was still leaning against the doorpost, and the light hit her slanting figure, interrupting her directly and rudely. The words: "What? I didn't make it clear at the time, so you plan to skip me and discuss with my man directly?"
Mo Ling's face that had been flushed with anger turned blue in an instant, but Fleeting Nian raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood because of this sentence. Mo Ling seemed to be trying hard to restrain something, and it took a long time to calm down his trembling body, but Ye Ci seemed to be a little impatient: "It seems that my decision last time was wrong, and it's wrong not to let anyone say something. , Well, since you want a chance so much, I'll give you a chance, if you have something to say, if you don't say it now, I'll be rude."
This seemed to irritate Mo Ling even more, and her mood that had finally calmed down became violent again, this time she could no longer control her emotions, she angrily said to Ye Ci: "Why are you, why can you stand? Say this here! Do you know how much I paid for him, do you know that I have loved him for seventeen years, do you know that he is my whole life. You have nothing, and you rely on What can stand by his side? You don't give anything, what right do you have to say this to me
! You're welcome..." Mo Ling laughed in a low voice: "Who is being rude to whom..."
"The so-called giving is to see if the other party needs it or not. It is a meaningless waste to give if you don't need it. What if you have been in love for seventeen years, if he doesn't respond to you, it means that you have suffered for seventeen years yourself. Your whole life What can you do if you are in him? But it proves that you have no meaning outside of yourself at all? I do have nothing, but, I am Gongziyou, which is enough to stand by his side. As for what qualifications do I have? Saying this..." The corners of Ye Ci's raised mouth were beautiful: "How simple is this question, because he is my man."
Mo Ling was trembling all over, and even her voice trembled: "I love him, I just love him, what does this have to do with you! Could it be that I can't love him?"
"Yes!" Ye Ci snapped his fingers: "No one said no, you can love anyone, but if you want to love, just love it quietly in your heart, don't beat gongs and drums to make everyone know it. , this annoys us." Ye Ci said, straightened up, walked slowly to Mo Ling's side, and raised his eyebrows: "However, I admire you very much, for seventeen years, you have been so one-sided. Trouble others, beat and scold, this face is actually quite invincible."
"You..." Mo Ling couldn't take it anymore, she clenched her fists and just raised her hand to greet Ye Ci, when she heard a crisp sound and a buzzing sound in her ears. She looked ahead in disbelief, and the person who did it was actually Yi Qingchen... Mo Ling's eyes widened, almost dripping blood, she whispered in disbelief: "You, you actually hit me..." Then she He yelled angrily: "Yi Qingchen, are you a man! You actually hit a woman!"
"In my eyes, there are only two kinds of people, oneself and outsiders, regardless of gender." Liu Nian smiled: "Also, I have wanted to do this for a long time, but now I have the opportunity."
"Yi Qingchen! I hate you! I hate you!!" Mo Ling screamed, turned her head, and stumbled towards the outside. Her low and mournful cry came, Ye Ci only felt Goosebumps arose.
Ye Ci leaned out and looked at Mo Ling's retreating back, suddenly feeling a little desolate. In fact, there is nothing wrong with loving someone, but it is not good if you are too paranoid. I just hope that she can really let go this time, otherwise, she will only be hurt more thoroughly. Why should a woman embarrass a woman, let alone herself.
She was watching when someone hugged her from behind, and her hot lips immediately pressed against her neck. Ye Ci unceremoniously pushed him away, but Yi Qingchen was about to entangle him again. However, before he could do it, Ye Ci was pushed against the wall. She grabbed Fleeting Nian's chin and let him look at her. Eyes, a smile on the lips, the corners of the eyes are evil: "Yi Qingchen, you can't do things well.
. "
"What?" Yi Qingchen was slightly taken aback by Ye Ci's words, but he quickly regained his senses and raised his eyebrows at her.
"It's been seventeen years, and you haven't solved it yet. Your efficiency is very poor." Ye Ci's hands became more and more hard, and the fleeting chin was sore.
"I apologize, you can punish me." The fleeting peach eyes softened more and more.
Ye Ci narrowed her eyes, and the smile on her lips seemed to be charming: "How is it? A beautiful woman has loved you for seventeen years, do you feel very proud?"
"If you step on a piece of shit and can't get rid of it, will you feel very proud of taking it with you for seventeen years?" I have to say that sometimes fleeting years is really hateful, and it's okay to have a cheap mouth.
"I can change my shoes." Ye Ci raised his eyebrows, but this time the smile gradually dyed his eyes.
Listening to her words, Liu Nian couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed lowly: "You really have a way, why didn't I think of it."
Ye Ci's eyes lifted slightly, she saw a decorative mirror on the wall Liunian was leaning against, she suddenly narrowed her eyes, raised her hand, and pushed Liunian's body that had been down on the wall again, and then She raised a slender leg and hooked the fleeting waist and buttocks violently, and pressed her lips against his.
Her kiss came hurriedly and quickly, and caught Liu Nian's lips all of a sudden, Liu Nian could feel the slight alcohol smell in her mouth mixed with the unique sweetness of her body pressing towards her, Fragrant lips. Liu Nian just paused for a moment, and then he took her closer to him. One of his hands wrapped around Ye Ci's back, and the other hand stretched under her hips and gently supported her. Elevate easily. Ye Ci originally needed to raise his head, but now he can directly bend his head to deepen the kiss. Her tongue slid in along Liu Nian's lips, but she didn't expect that she would be entangled by Liu Nian's lips and tongue in the next moment, and it hurt a little when she sucked it.
At this time, Ye Ci raised her eyes slightly and looked into the mirror with the corner of her eye, only to see that the yellow figure that had turned back just now finally fled in a hurry, and a shallow smile appeared on her lips.
It's mine, no one wants to steal it.
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Those who can write meat are all great gods, humming, they are not good at... My hair is about to fall out... (To be continued)