Chapter 1142

Mu Ya first ordered a clerk to go to the bridge noodle next door to help Ling Hao pack a portion, and she went to help Ling Hao make coffee.

Ling Hao began to look at the quiet and peaceful environment.

He seldom comes to T city, he is too busy with work, and he deliberately doesn't come.

He likes Mu Ya.

I like to pee.

But he also knew that his love could only be buried in his heart forever, and he could not confess his love to Mu Ya. Mu Ya belonged to Zhong Yang.

He won't even have the chance to fight for it.

So he tried his best not to come to T City, to avoid seeing Mu Ya, and his lovesickness got worse.

When Sui Yue Jing Hao opened for business, he didn't come, he only prepared a generous gift, and asked his sister to bring it to Mu Ya.

In the past two years, he has only come here twice. The years are quiet and good.

Ling Hao stood up, and went to admire Mu Ya's paintings.

After reading one by one, he went to those bookshelves again and casually flipped through the books on the shelves.

It is a combination of coffee shop and library.

Ling Hao thinks that Mu Ya is a very thoughtful person. She integrated the library into the coffee shop. People who like to read books here will naturally sit down and have a cup of coffee, and her business will improve accordingly.

People who come here to drink coffee can also look for books on the bookshelf to read while waiting for someone, so it doesn't have to be so boring.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Ya walking towards the table in the corner holding the freshly brewed coffee, and Ling Hao turned back from the bookshelf to where he was sitting just now, and at this moment the clerk brought up a piece of cross-bridge rice noodles.

Mu Ya took it and placed it in front of Ling Hao, and said, "Eat the rice noodles first, then drink the coffee later, the coffee is still boiling hot, so it's not suitable for drinking."

"Thanks."

Ling Hao thanked him, and unceremoniously ate the bridge rice noodles.

"How's the taste? The Guoqiao Rice Noodles are pretty good, and I'll eat them occasionally."

This is a commercial street, full of shops, and there are all kinds of shops.

Ling Hao hummed, "It tastes pretty good."

"You can eat as long as you can." Ling Hao is now the vice president of Er's Group, with a high status, so he usually eats delicacies from mountains and seas.

Ling Hao raised his eyes to look at her, and said, "I'm not picky about food, and I've been in an orphanage for a few years, so I've suffered a lot."

Mu Ya smiled, sat down in front of him, and asked him: "Is this visit for business?"

"I'm in charge of business."

Mu Ya smiled again, she really asked a superfluous question.

"By the way, how are Lingyue and Brother Zhanpeng? Brother Zhanpeng should bring Lingyue here this time, right?"

Ling Hao couldn't help complaining: "Mu Ya, can you not mention Zhan Peng when I'm eating, he just snatched away my beloved sister, and I'm traumatized."

"Okay, okay, I won't mention brother Zhanpeng." Mu Ya couldn't stop laughing.

Ling Hao took a deep look at her, and ate his bridge rice noodles again.

He didn't like Mu Ya mentioning Zhan Peng, not only because his sister put all her heart on Zhan Peng, but also because he hoped that when he and Mu Ya were alone, she would not mention other men.

Before the years were quiet, Ling Hao also struggled a lot.

I was afraid that when I came to see Mu Ya, I would miss him even more when I went back, and I would never forget it. Don't come, he feels sorry for himself again, after all, he doesn't have many chances to come to T city in a grand manner.

In the end, he still came.

Seeing her and Zhong Yangen loving each other, his heart was painful but also happy, because she was happy, so he was happy.

When Ling Hao had eaten, Mu Ya handed him a tissue.

"Thanks."

Ling Hao wiped his mouth, then looked at Mu Ya, "You can ask whatever you want, I'm full now, and I have the strength to answer your questions."

"It's as if I'm so hungry that I don't even have the strength to speak. Is there no food on your private plane? I just care about Ling Yue's life. She has been in love for so many years, and it is not easy. I hope she and Zhan Brother Peng will blossom and bear fruit soon."

Ling Hao hummed, "The flowers have bloomed a long time ago, and they will probably bear fruit soon."

"Brother Zhanpeng has seen his thoughts clearly, so don't worry about him, don't hold grudges against him anymore, if you really want to hold grudges, you should hold grudges against me." Mu Ya smiled and persuaded Ling Hao to stop targeting Zhanpeng.

"You can't understand my feelings. I'm just a younger sister. I treat her like a delicate flower. She takes good care of her and cultivates her carefully. After finally growing up, she will be taken away by Zhanpeng even the flowerpot. I'm still angry. Can't you? By the way, when will you and Zhong Yang treat us to a wedding drink? Remember to reserve the position of best man for me."

Ling Hao is more concerned about the future of Mu Ya and Zhong Yang.

Mu Ya's face was full of peach blossoms, shy and charming, she lowered her eyes and said, "We are still young, so there is no rush."

Seeing her shy look, Ling Hao knew that the two of them had pierced the layer of paper and had made progress, and they were no longer standing still.

"You are not in a hurry, Zhong Yang must be in a hurry." Ling Hao teased her.

Mu Ya admitted, "He's in a hurry." She wanted to take her to get the certificate.

Ling Hao laughed haha.

"Hate, did you come here to make fun of me?"

Ling Hao smiled, "It's a rare opportunity to tease you. If you miss it, you will be very disappointed. Don't rush to get married, you can get engaged first, and wait a few years for the wedding. Yueer and Zhan Peng, I just plan to let They do."

No matter how much he doesn't like Zhanpeng, but his younger sister does, Ling Hao still recognizes Zhanpeng as his brother-in-law.

Mu Ya muttered softly: "I still want to taste the taste of love."

Ling Hao looked at her deeply again. When Mu Ya looked at him, he withdrew his feelings. When the two looked at each other, Mu Ya couldn't see his love for her from his eyes. What can be seen is a brother's care for a sister.

"Just tell Zhong Yang, and he will satisfy you. Even if you want the stars in the sky, he will find a way to pick them off and give them to you."

Mu Ya's heart was filled with happiness, Ling Hao hit the point, no matter what she wanted, as long as she opened her mouth, Zhong Yang would find a way to satisfy her.

Ever since she met Zhong Yang, the person who dotes on her the most is Zhong Yang.

Fortunately, she was not spoiled by him.

"Ling Hao, don't talk about me, you're not young anymore, when will you find a sister-in-law for Ling Yue and me?" Mu Ya changed the subject and cared about Ling Hao's love life.

"I follow my mother's arrangement, she will help me choose a wife who is most suitable for me."

"That's as long as you like it."

"As long as they are good to Ling Yue and filial to my mother, I like them." Ling Hao only has two requirements for his other half, one is to be good to his sister, and the other is to be filial to Aunt Er.

He likes Mu Ya, but he won't really refuse to marry for Mu Ya's sake. He usually yells about unmarriage, but it's just yelling.

"I believe in Aunt Er's vision. If you let her choose and arrange for you, your wife must be a good woman, but you must cherish her in the future, and you can't let her go. Otherwise, I will be the first to let you go." .”

Ling Hao pretended to be sullen and shook his head and sighed: "I haven't even married your sister-in-law for you, so you're partial to your sister-in-law first, it's really partial."