> Opened his mouth to answer his question, but couldn't say a word.
Her reaction, in Mo Yongheng's eyes, turned into rejection.
Sure enough, as he had guessed, she liked Fan Yu, so even if he tried everything possible to be responsible for her, she didn't want it.
Hearing that he was going to confirm the rumors, his face turned pale with fright.
In her heart, what is he
A big brother who is dead, never to appear again, will he
The so-called "male god" and "person who never forgets" in her mouth are actually all excuses for rejecting him.
He is standing in front of her, can't she feel it at all
Mo Yongheng let go of her, turned around and walked back to the bed, reached out to pick up his shirt, and put it on his body.
He fastened the buttons leisurely, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Mo Yongheng..." Seeing that he was about to leave, Zheng Yan suddenly called out.
After shouting, I realized that I didn't know what to say to him.
She couldn't tell now whether she liked him or not, and how would she answer his question just now
Zheng Yan swallowed the words again, just looking at his back, always felt that if she didn't say anything, he would be pissed off by her.
Biting his lip, he spoke.
"If you need me to help you act in front of the old Patriarch, I can actually cooperate with you..."
"No need." Mo Yongheng opened his lips coldly, interrupting her.
Stepping up to the door, when the door was unscrewed, there was a sudden pause in her steps, and she looked back at her.
"Fan Yu is in your heart, is it really that good?"
"Fan Yu?" Zheng Yan was stunned, then nodded: "He is very nice, a gentleman and considerate."
But why is he suddenly mentioning Fan Yu to her
Zheng Yan was frightened by the idea of whether she secretly liked Mo Yongheng, but when she heard his words, her expression became more dull.
Mo Yongheng: "Have you ever thought about it, if the big brother next door you liked when you were young didn't die and reappeared in front of you, how would you choose?"
"..."
Mo Yongheng left.
Left behind was Zheng Yan who was stunned in place, dumbfounded for half a second.
Grabbing the buttons of his shirt, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand what Mo Yongheng meant.
The big brother next door is not dead...
And reappeared in front of her...
How would she choose
Of course she chose to rush forward without hesitation, stalking him and making him responsible, fulfilling the promise she made when she was a child, marrying her!
No, she seems to like Mo Yongheng a little bit now.
The big brother next door.
Mo Yongheng.
A male god whom I have always cared about since childhood, and the other seems to have been secretly attracted, but I still don't know what's going on.
It's a bit difficult to choose, she has to think about it.
Wait, how does Mo Yongheng know whether the big brother next door is dead or not? !
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Zheng's villa.
In another room.
As soon as Zheng Hao saw Zheng Mohong leaving Zheng's house, he went back to the room angrily and smashed the things in the room.
Ling Liwei received the news, pushed the game and rushed back. As soon as she entered the door, she heard the sound of ping, ping, pong, pong, and hurried upstairs.
The moment she pushed it away, a vase was thrown towards her.
It hit the wall next to her and shattered.
"ah-"
She screamed in fright, covering her heart and hiding aside.
The next second, the room fell silent.
With a livid face, Zheng Hao held up the family photo frame that he hadn't had time to throw out, and shouted in astonishment: "Mom."
"Do you still know that I'm your mother? Are you trying to scare me to death or smash me to death?"
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