Quickly wear her as a sickly white lotus

Chapter 72 The Second Campus White Lotus 24
Qin Mohan didn't come.

This is the result of a day of waiting.

At the beginning of the movie, some staff members reminded this pretty little girl who had been guarding the door.

Bai Fu shook her head in confusion.

"I'm waiting for someone, but he hasn't come yet."

The staff showed a pitiful expression.

"Did the other party forget the time? Why don't you call and ask."

Bai Fu rarely bothered Qin Mohan.

When they were together, it was clearly written on the piece of paper Qin Mohan gave.

Bai Fu needs to be on call, but she can't disturb him.

She turned on the phone, and there was only one number stored on it, and she had never called out or called.

Bai Fu clicked on the number.

There was music coming from the phone, and it rang for a long time, but no one answered.

She sat outside, waiting for the movie to start and end. Everyone who watched the movie left with a smile on their faces.

Bai Fu finished her popcorn and drank her own cup of milk tea.

The other cup in my hand was already cold.

Bai Fu plugged in the straw and drank it herself.

Sitting here, she could see the big screen in the shopping mall opposite, and after the advertisement was over, a movie trailer was played.

Bai Fu looked at it seriously.

In the afternoon, it was still raining outside, and there were fewer people here.

Wait until it gets dark.

Qin Mohan didn't come either.

Bai Fu stood up, her sitting legs were a little numb, and the girl swayed unsteadily.

From Qingtuan's point of view, Bai Fu was extremely sad.

"Lianlian, you, don't be sad." Qingtuan comforted carefully.

Bai Fu raised her lips.

"I'm fine, the milk tea is really delicious."

Bai Fu is actually not sad.

She was born without love or hate.

The cognition of liking is actually very superficial. For example, she once liked Mingyuan's fairy tale book, for example, she liked the light that she liked before, but it was only a momentary liking.

And this kind of love has never been durable.

She doesn't have too much right and wrong, so she doesn't have the concept of right and wrong, and she doesn't feel that there is anything wrong.

It's just that at this moment, Bai Fu felt that it was not Qin Mohan who saved her at the end in the plot, so that the one who did it last would not have the slightest bit of guilt.

After the rain stopped, Bai Fu went home.

Qin family.

After the rain stopped, the butler passed by the backyard and sighed silently when he saw the boy who was tied up and kneeling in the yard.

None of the servants who came and went in the villa dared to say a word.

The clothes on the boy's body were already soaked, and the wound on his forehead was shocking, making that gloomy face even colder and weirder.

The man who had been sitting inside came out after the rain stopped.

He looked up at the boy kneeling outside.

"Have you figured it out?"

Qin Mohan raised his eyes.

The arrogance in the boy's bones did not restrain himself.

He raised his lips viciously.

He sneered and said, "Mr. Qin, do people outside know that you have started to sell your son now?"

"Sell?" The middle-aged man seemed to have heard a joke.

"If it's your brother, then he has the capital, how about you? Qin Mohan, I'm afraid of getting into trouble later if I sell someone like you."

"The Qin family has given you food and clothing for these years. You are proud in your bones. It's okay. If you go out with my surname, no one will dare to disobey you. Why? Do you think you are strong? It's not because of me."

"If you are asked to do something for the Qin family, you will not be happy."

"Fang's daughter just wants to be a friend with you. For the sake of your face, with what you have done, you really think that people will be willing to marry you in the future."

The boy who was tied up in the yard raised his eyes.

"That's better."

"I don't want to stay here either."

(End of this chapter)