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Yun Hua and Mo Ye Han talked about some things and then left the living room with Meng Xiaoluo.

The huge living room of the Meng Clan suddenly felt much quieter. There were still a few people there a moment ago, but now only Mo Yeyue and her wife were left.

The man sat at the piano in the french window, where the sun shone softly through the white curtains. A lot of sunlight covered his body. The man's handsome figure seemed to be coated with a faint golden halo of sunlight.

The sunlight from the rice sun cut out the outline of his body, creating the most enchanting image. He could even see the way his eyelashes trembled.

How was this man like a human in the mortal world? He was like an angel as he sat there quietly, enduring the gentle caress of the sun. Even if she didn't say anything, she was already beautiful!

Long Qian's eyes blinked as he tried his best to pull himself back to reality. Ye Zichen couldn't help but blush. Could there be some sort of magic on this man's body? It was just a glance, yet he couldn't move his eyes away!

She secretly swallowed her saliva, stood up, and walked towards him. A hand lightly rested on the man's strong body as he asked, "When did you leave this morning? I don't know when you told me." "When I woke up, I found out that you weren't at home, and I still …"

Long Qian said her own words. However, before she could finish her sentence, the man's shoulder silently moved towards the gap in front of him.

Although his movements weren't big, it was enough to cause Long Qian's hand, which was placed on his shoulder, to fall down.

Long Qian's eyes widened in astonishment. He didn't know why, but from this action, he could actually see a bit of loathing … However, what had she done to make him feel disgusted?

Her pink lips were parted, trembling with astonishment. She held back. She must have felt wrong. It must be because he didn't care that he made this move. His original purpose was not to avoid being touched.

The corners of her mouth curled up stiffly, and she squeezed out a smile, saying, "Ye Han, what's wrong? Didn't you hear me speak to you? "

The man suddenly stood up and cast a cold glare at her before saying, "I still have things to do. I'll be leaving first." After she finished speaking, she didn't even look at the lonely and astonished expression on her face as she really walked out of the hall with large strides.

Long Qian's palms suddenly began to sweat.

It was not the sweat of nervousness. It was more like burning sweat when the palm of his hand touched his body. She stood there in a daze, her gaze following the back of the man as he left. Through the French window, his figure still made the same decision without the slightest hesitation.

Tears of grievance gushed out. Long Qian's nose sniffed. Suddenly, she felt that the air-conditioning in the room didn't seem to be on. It was so cold that even her teeth were chattering.

Xiao Jingyi and Mo Xiaomin, who were talking outside the Meng Family, also saw Mo Yeyi leaving quickly.

"Ye Han, where are you going?" Xiao Jingyi called out once he saw it.

Mo Xiao Min also raised her head and looked at the man who walked out of the room with big steps.

However, Mo Ye Han didn't seem to hear him and continued to walk out. Soon, he heard the sound of the doors closing, followed by the sound of the engine of the car.

Xiao Jingyi and Mo Xiaomin were confused. They looked at each other and entered the room at the same time.

"Qian Qian, what's going on?" Upon entering through the door, Mo Xiaomin found the place where Long Qian was standing, and walked towards her with eyes full of concern and condolences.

Long Qian's face was still smiling faintly. "It's nothing?" After he finished speaking, he looked at the two men in front of him with a curious expression. Why were their expressions so tense?

Mo Xiao Min was somewhat astonished as she looked at Xiao Jingyi.

Xiao Jingyi asked: "What happened to Ye Han?"

Long Qian Qian blinked her innocent big eyes and said with a smile, "He didn't do anything."

This... Mo Eversnow seemed to be in a bad mood. Could it be that their senses were mistaken? Xiao Jingyi and Mo Xiaoming looked at each other again.

Long Qian asked with a smile, "What happened to you guys? Ye Han just told me that he has some matters to attend to. "

Mo Xiaoming laughed, "Oh, it's fine. We were just asking."

"Yes." Long Qian's jaw dropped. There was nothing out of the ordinary on her charming face. Even the corners of her eyes revealed a faint sweet and blissful expression, just like the happiness of a young girl.

"Oh, it's good that you're fine." Xiao Jingyi nodded and seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be letting out a sigh of relief.

Long Shuang suddenly seemed to remember something as she said, "Oh, by the way, I'm taking my baby for a checkup this afternoon. I almost forgot about it!"

Upon seeing this, Mo Xiaomin quickly said, "I'll drive you back now."

Long Qian shook his head and winked at Xiao Jingyi, saying: "Forget about that, I'll just take a taxi myself." If you send me off now and then leave, you'll be delayed for the rest of the afternoon. "

"It's fine." Mo Xiaoming said.

"Alright, I won't say anymore. It's been a long time since you and Jing Yi have contacted each other. You two can continue chatting." Long Qian said lightly and walked towards the door, "Mm, help me greet Yun Hua and Xiao Luo."

"Ai …" "Shallow …"

"That's it, you all get together. I'll go first. This baby is still small, otherwise I would definitely blame a forgetful mother, hur hur. "

After Long Qian finished laughing at himself, he waved his hand at them and left the Meng Clan.

Although the sunlight was shining down on Long Qian, he was covered in sweat. However, this was after all, not a warm sun in the middle of summer. It could still make people feel cold and cheerless.

Long Qian stood below the platform at the intersection and raised his head to look at the sky above him. As the sun set, a piercing pain appeared in her eyes …

City G, which was still sunny at noon, suddenly turned gloomy.

Large black clouds shrouded the top of his head. It was unknown when they would fall down. This feeling was so stifling that it caused one to be unable to breathe.

Long Qian Qian didn't return to the Mo family residence, but staggered along the nearby road.

She took out the white wine she had bought at the supermarket, unscrewed the lid and took a big gulp. The white wine was burning her heart and ironing her lungs, causing her to almost vomit on the spot.

Soon, drops of rain fell from the sky like beans. Her hair and clothes were instantly drenched. A cold wind blew, and the exposed skin began to tremble.