Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

In the evening, Xia Ling packed her things and walked out of the magazine office.

As soon as she arrived downstairs in the office building, she was surprised to find that Li Yang was actually here.

"Lawyer Li?"

Xia Ling was a little strange and asked, "Are you here to find someone?"

Li Yang smiled at him and said, "I'm waiting for you on a special trip. How's the afternoon tea I ordered?"

Xia Ling froze in place, looking at him in disbelief.

It turned out that Mu Sichen did not order afternoon tea for her, but Li Yang.

Suddenly, countless disappointments and self-deprecating surged in my heart.

Yes, how could Mu Sichen do such a thing?

It's not his style at all.

Even if he really did such a romantic thing, it would only be for Bai Yahui.

What about myself?

Actually wishful thinking about these.

"Miss Xia?"

Li Yang reached out to touch her arm, but she quickly avoided it.

Xia Ling looked a little embarrassed, and immediately asked: "Lawyer Li, you have ordered so many afternoon teas, and I will transfer the approximate amount to you."

"What are you being so polite for?"

Li Yang smiled slightly and said, "It's my honor to invite the beauty to drink tea. I wonder if the beauty is free to have dinner together tonight?"

With that said, he opened the car door and took out a large bouquet of flowers.

This time, it's red roses.

Xia Ling looked at him inexplicably, and finally confirmed that Li Yang meant something to her.

She just felt startled, and took two steps back, keeping some distance from him.

Xia Ling said with a cold expression: "Lawyer Li, I don't think we are so familiar that we can have dinner together every day. A man with a successful career like you, I think many people admire him, so I will Don't join in the fun. By the way, I will transfer the money for today's afternoon tea to you now."

After speaking, Xia Ling took out his mobile phone and transferred 2000 yuan to him.

After all, the brand of the dessert in the afternoon itself is mid-to-high-end. She did a rough calculation and found that 2000 yuan should be enough.

It's just that she is in more pain now, and she spent another two thousand for no reason.

Seeing Xia Ling's series of actions, Li Yang said with a smirk: "Can I ask, why is this? Could it be that Miss Xia already has her own heart, so she won't give me a chance? "

Xia Ling's heart tightened slightly, and the drooping eyelashes covered the sadness in his eyes, and he said lightly: "My father is still in prison, and I'm not in the mood to think about these romantic things."

Li Yang's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked: "Then what if I can rescue your father?"

Xia Ling inexplicably thought of the year when she committed herself to Mu Sichen in order to save her father.

In five years, she was wounded and riddled with holes. Now that Li Yang made such a request, she only felt even more angry and sad.

Xia Ling asked back with a sullen face: "Could it be that lawyer Li always puts forward such conditions when he helps others to file a lawsuit? Could it be that the lawyer's fee I paid in the early stage is not enough for lawyer Li's hard work?"

After a few words, Li Yang was speechless.

Unexpectedly, Mu Sichen, a woman who was casually playing with, would look down on him.

She's just a down and out daughter, what qualifications does she have?

Li Yang restrained the anger in his heart, squeezed out a smile, and said: "It's okay, Miss Xia, I never force others to be difficult. Love is something that you love! Although you rejected me, I will not give up. Unless Miss Xia gave me a reason, for example, you have your own heart. Then I might consider competing with the man in your heart. Find out who is more suitable for you. "

Xia Ling said bitterly: "You don't need to waste time on me. In my eyes, you are just my father's attorney, that's all."

After finishing speaking, she turned and left without hesitation.

Yes, except for Mu Sichen, she has hesitated and struggled. Up to now, she still can't see clearly the game of chess between her and Mu Sichen.

But for others, she is still the Xia Ling who loves and hates clearly.

No one can control her thoughts.

Li Yang was really unwilling to be rejected by a woman like Xia Ling.

In his opinion, Xia Ling is nothing more than Mu Sichen's plaything. If you want family background, you don't have family background, and you don't want career.

It's just that now, Mu Sichen is tempted by her.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have paid attention to Xia Ling.

But I didn't expect that Xia Ling, a woman, would be so ignorant of flattery after she had done this.

Did she really think that she could marry Mu Sichen and become Mrs. Mu?Or does even Xia Ling think that he is not as good as Mu Sichen?

Li Yang stood beside his car, unable to figure it out for a long time.

It wasn't until he saw Xia Ling walking towards the driver's seat of a black Bentley and driving away that he realized that after a long time, Moose had spent all his money on this woman.

Even a car worth several million dollars is given away casually.

No wonder Xia Ling is so determined.

Li Yang gave a 'pooh' sound to the ground, a venomous light appeared in his eyes.

Since Mu Sichen made it difficult for him to develop in Haicheng, then he would also make Mu Sichen feel bad.

Since Xia Ling is Mu Sichen's favorite, it's easy to handle!

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Mu Sichen was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, with deep and gloomy eyes.

It seems that Xia Ling, that stupid woman, really got into Li Yang's boat.

For some reason, he felt extremely awkward.

Even if he throws away his own things, no one else has the right to pick them up.

Thinking that Xia Ling might try to please Li Yang as he pleases himself, Mu Sichen felt restless and restless.

Just like that, he called Xia Ling.

After a long time, it was connected over there, and the muffled voice of the little woman came.

"Hey……"

Her voice was lifeless.

Mu Si asked coldly, "Where are you? You came here so late yesterday, and so late today? Do you think my salary is very good?"

The little woman over there sniffed and said aggrievedly, "I'm sorry, I accidentally rear-ended your car."

Mu Si was startled, and wanted to ask her if she was okay, but when it came to her lips, it turned into, "Where are you now?"

Knowing that Xia Ling and the owner of another car were in the traffic police brigade, Mu Sichen immediately went out.

……

Ten minutes later, Mu Sichen arrived.

He didn't let Xia Ling worry about it, and he handled the matter by himself from the beginning to the end.

At this time, Xia Ling is not as arrogant and arrogant as usual. Now the little woman is squatting in the corridor of the traffic police team, like a child who has done something wrong.

When Mu Sichen came out after dealing with everything, this was what he saw.

He walked up to her, looked down at the little woman with a dejected face, and said, "You crashed my car like that. I haven't said anything yet, but you pouted like you owe me!"

Xia Ling stood up on his knees, sniffed, and said, "I'm sorry, I will compensate you for the loss I caused you."

Mu Si snorted coldly, and said, "Are you paying? What a big tone! It seems that Li Yang is very generous to you and is willing to spend a lot of money for you? Otherwise, what compensation do you have?"

When this matter was mentioned, Xia Ling burst into tears, her eyes were red, and tears rolled in her eyes.

If Li Yang hadn't said a bunch of inexplicable things to her tonight, she wouldn't have been inattentive while driving and caused a rear-end collision.

Now that Mu Sichen mentioned this name, she was angry and wronged.

Simply, she said angrily: "You can say whatever you want!"

Then, Xia Ling walked straight forward and ignored him.

Mu Sichen followed her with his slender legs, and said coldly, "You want to be a deserter? Just now, who said that I would be compensated for the loss of my car?"

Xia Ling stopped, turned to stare at him, and said, "Then sue me! Aren't you a very good lawyer? Go! Sue me!"

Mu Sichen laughed at her sudden rascal.

He found that Xia Ling who had left him was like a wild horse that had taken off its stiffness, it was like letting itself go.

Coquettish and domineering, playing a rascal, has she forgotten that in fact, the thread is still held in his hand.

He just loosened the thread temporarily, and she really thought that she could be so presumptuous in front of him.

But now, looking at the puffy look of the little woman in front of her, she is much cuter than the forbearance and humiliation before.

Mu Sichen immediately lost his temper, pulled her into his car, and said, "Sit down, if you make trouble again, see if I dare to sue you!"

Seeing that his face became serious and serious, Xia Ling finally died down.

Yes, only Mu Sichen, sometimes even if he doesn't say a word, just a look in his eyes will scare her to the bone.

On the way, Mu Sichen remembered the WeChat message she sent to him in the afternoon, and asked, "What's the matter? Someone ordered afternoon tea for you this afternoon?"

Mentioning this, Xia Ling felt embarrassed.

She was really out of her mind to think that it was ordered by Mu Sichen, and to send him such a message.

Mu Sichen knew right away that he couldn't think of anyone other than Li Yang who was so boring.

Thinking of Xia Ling asking Li Yang to keep showing affection, Mu Sichen's heart seemed to be full of flies.

He couldn't help but said: "Xia Ling, there is a limit to how much you can be sentimental. I am so busy all day long, how can I have time to order afternoon tea for you? Only those kind of boring idlers will do such childish things !"

A look of disappointment flashed in Xia Ling's eyes, and he said lightly: "I know, even if Lawyer Mu has time, he can't spend his mind on me. I still have this self-knowledge."

Mu Sichen glanced at her, snorted coldly, and said, "You just need to understand."

For the rest of the way, neither of them spoke.

It's just that when he was about to get home, Xia Ling suddenly noticed that Mu Sichen's complexion was not good, and his whole expression seemed to be tense.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Xia Ling was inexplicably nervous, and quickly said, "Why is your face so ugly?"

Mu Si said in a low voice, "Stomach hurts."

"Are you suffering from stomach problems again?"

Xia Ling himself didn't realize the tension and concern in his tone, "Hasn't it been a long time since I committed a crime? Is the pain severe? Have you brought medicine?"

Mu Sichen gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up! You're making me upset."

Finally, when he got home, Mu Sichen didn't bother to argue with her, so he immediately sat on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Ling ran to the bedroom with ease, took out the stomach medicine, poured another glass of warm water, and said, "Hurry up, take the medicine."

It was only then that Mu Sichen realized that the nervous look on the little woman's face was so vivid and alluring.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he took the water and medicine.

The man's eyes were slightly cloudy, and he suddenly pulled Xia Ling into his arms.

Mu Sichen gently pinched her chin, his voice was hoarse and low, "Do you love me so much?"

Xia Ling suddenly felt embarrassed to be poked at the center of the matter, and quickly broke away from his arms, and said awkwardly: "Who loves you? Lawyer Mu, to borrow a word from you, there must be a limit to being passionate!"

Mu Sichen didn't get a satisfactory answer, so he was naturally in a bad mood.

He said coldly: "I've been busy all night, dealing with your rear-end chase. Up to now, I haven't even had a meal. Otherwise, why do you think I have a stomach problem again?"

Xia Ling softened his voice because he was wronged, and said, "Then what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Mu Si ordered in a low voice, "Go and serve me a bowl of noodles."

Xia Ling responded and hurried to the kitchen.

Looking at the little woman's back, Mu Sichen's eyes gradually softened.

Not long after, Xia Ling came out of the kitchen and brought hot noodle soup to the table.

"The noodles are ready, let's eat!"

Mu Sichen walked to the dining table, looked at the lonely bowl of noodles on the table, and asked, "Have you eaten at night? Why do you just make one?"

Xia Ling didn't think too much, and explained: "I'm not hungry, you eat first, I will use this time to prepare the clothes you need to wear tomorrow. In this way, I can go back early."

Mu Sichen frowned slightly.

This woman doesn't want to stay with him for a second.

He ate the noodles in the bowl uninterestedly, and his expression returned to his usual coolness.

Xia Ling walked towards the cloakroom and asked, "By the way, are you going to the court tomorrow or a meeting? I'll prepare clothes suitable for the occasion."

Mu Si said quietly, "Go and have dinner with the Bai family."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Ling stopped.

The air was suddenly quiet, Mu Sichen looked at her, and she also looked at Mu Sichen.

After a few seconds of astonishment, Xia Ling smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

She turned and walked towards the cloakroom to help him choose clothes suitable for meeting his fiancée's family.

It's just that when she turned around, the smile on her face turned into a bitter one, and a trace of sourness also involuntarily appeared in her heart.

Soon, Xia Ling chose a few sets of clothes and came out.

She said nonchalantly: "I think these sets are all good. Which one do you like more? Otherwise, let's take the blue one. It seems that you are more gentle. The woman's family should like it."

Mu Sichen chuckled suddenly, but the coldness in his eyes was clearly visible.

He really admires Xia Ling, as a woman who has been sleeping with him for five years, she can still help him with ideas and choose what his fiancée's family likes to wear without changing her face or beating her heart.

Xia Ling saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so he reminded in a low voice: "Can you choose one soon? If it's later, I won't be able to catch the subway."

"Casual!"

Mu Sichen stood up suddenly and walked towards the bedroom when the door was slammed shut.