Mo Qin's expression was indifferent, and the name seemed to have no meaning to her.
Just when the man thought Mo Qin would refuse, she agreed.
"Lead the way."
The four of them took the elevator to the sixth floor, which was a refreshment shop.
The man opened the box door and asked Mo Qin to go in. Two bodyguards were blocked outside the door.
Yan Minglang came out after carefully dressing up. Every outfit on his body, perfume, and even his hair were not spared.
His eyes seemed to have taken root on Mo Qin, and he stared at her for a long time until his dry eyes became slightly moist.
It seemed that there were thousands of words in my heart, but only four words came out of my mouth in the end:
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Mo Qin smiled and sat down opposite Yan Minglang.
"It hasn't been long. I saw you on the boat a few days ago, but at that time...it was very comfortable to have your beauty by my side."
There was no sadness at all, just a hint of teasing.
Yan Minglang's eyes dimmed and he secretly said something bad, but there was a bitter smile on his face.
"Since you saw me on the boat, why..."
"Do you still hold grudge against me for leaving without saying goodbye?"
At that time, he accidentally learned the truth about his father's death. He couldn't care about Mo Qin. He went to Mo Xiao to question him and ran out making a scene.
It can be said that he was young and energetic at that time. If Mo Xiao was so angry, he would collapse.
Where is he today?
Mo Qin's expression didn't even change.
"You didn't even say goodbye, why should I still hold a grudge?"
Compared to Yan Minglang, who has layers of emotions and performs hard, she seems to be wearing a fake smile mask.
"You really do hold a grudge against me." Yan Minglang picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip. The bitter taste entered his throat, and he was a little bit amused.
Explain his relationship with Xue Qingzhi sincerely.
"That day on the boat, the girl asked me for help. Seeing how pitiful she was, I took her in for one night. There was nothing between us."
Mo Qin: "..."
Let’s talk at a negative distance all night long, let’s redefine innocence!
"You know, I..."
Dong dong dong——
A weak knock on the door sounded.
The waiter came in with a tray and brought out the refreshments that Yan Minglang had ordered in advance.
After the waiter left, Yan Minglang smiled and pointed at the dessert:
"I remember you used to love this the most. At that time..."
After digging through his memory and lovingly recounting every detail of the two of them when they were young, he said as if he was nostalgic and regretful:
"I have never forgotten you for a moment in these years, but I dare not see you for fear that you will already hate me."
Mo Qin almost applauded him.
It's really a pity not to act.
After laying the groundwork for a long time, he got to the point, "Can I add you as a friend? I don't want to go back to the past, as long as you... don't hate me, as long as I can do something else for you, I'll be satisfied. "
In fact, he originally didn't want to put himself in such a humble position, but Mo Qin's half-smiling eyes made him feel uncomfortable and unsure.
"of course!"
Mo Qin was waiting for this, otherwise she wouldn't come to see Yan Minglang.
She took out her phone, found the QR code she had prepared for him, scanned the code, and then completed the process of applying to add friends. A small virus could successfully invade his phone.
It's of no great use, it's like leaving a door in his cell phone.
When she went back and operated it again, his phone became almost transparent in front of her.
Although the family's manpower can be used to hinder him in all aspects, it is really inappropriate to use it for public use for private use.
Now...
Mo Qin smiled when she saw the interface where friends were added successfully.
Yan Minglang felt a little at ease,
It seems that she is not completely without fluctuations.
Sure enough, women are all duplicitous.
Mo Qin set up a small program.
Automatically reply to Yan Minglang's messages, only between 7 a.m. and 11 p.m., and the message reply speed ranges from ten minutes to two hours.
In this way, you don't have to deal with Yan Minglang, but you can also know what tricks he wants to make.
Yan Minglang didn't know it, and was even making the next plan in his mind.
How to deceive trust, how to use Mo Xiao's biological daughter to bring down Mo Xiao.
"Brother Minglang, why are you always looking at your phone? Is there something important?"
Huazi was wearing a floral suit, which was not considered formal, but it was eye-catching anyway. He glanced at Yan Minglang's cell phone.
Yan Minglang turned off his phone and said quietly to Hua Zi:
"Nothing, just a woman."
Hua Zi didn't know whether to believe it or not, but he talked about this topic with great interest.
"Hey! Let me tell you, this clingy woman is too annoying. She just thinks about the money in my pocket and the a** in my crotch!"
He spat and talked for three to five minutes, then glanced at the door of the hotel and cursed loudly:
"Fuck his grandma, isn't this turtle grandson letting us go?"
Yan Minglang was originally here to discuss business today, but Hua Zi met him on the way and insisted on stepping in and joining him. Unexpectedly, the agreed time passed and the other party did not come.
He took another sip of water. After fifteen minutes, thinking that no one would come, Hua Zi stood up with an angry look on his face and said:
"I need to go to the toilet."
Not two minutes after I went out, I suddenly heard a woman's scream coming from the toilet.
Yan Minglang frowned and looked outside the door again, with no intention of going over to join in the fun.
Two waiters came over from that side, murmuring in fear.
"It's too bad for her. She was targeted by that person."
"Yeah, I just came here a few days ago. She looks pretty good, but it's a pity."
"If you are not good-looking, can you be noticed? She has a pure appearance and a pure name, Qingzhi. Hey, I just don't know what it feels like to be pressed under me."
Yan Mingliang immediately looked towards the two of them, stood up and headed towards the toilet.
The sound of a woman crying like a trapped animal came from the men's room. This sound was all too familiar to him.
Frequently, people passed by the toilet and stretched their heads to look inside, but no one wanted to go in and help.
Yan Minglang quickly walked into the toilet. In the toilet, a man about 1.9 meters tall was standing in front of the sink washing his hands. He turned a deaf ear to the sounds coming from a certain cubicle and was terrifyingly indifferent.
From the mirror, Yan Minglang saw the man's beautiful appearance, which gave him an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.
But now he had no time to think where he had seen this man.
In the innermost compartment of the toilet, Huazi's anger and evil voices came again.
"Why the hell are you crying? Lick me clean!"
"Didn't you hit me? Huh?"
boom--
Yan Minglang kicked open the compartment door.
Inside the door, Hua Zi grabbed Xue Qingzhi's hair and pushed him down. From his belly button down, his clothes and pants were wet with pink juice.
It was like some juice was spilled on it.
One side of Xue Qingzhi's face was swollen, and her eyes were red from crying. She was weak, pitiful, and promising.
Seeing Yan Minglang, the flame of hope lit up in her desperate eyes, and she said:
"Yan, Mr. Yan..."
