Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 172 The White Moonlight of Those Years 12
In front of the sink.

Lin Yimo washed his hands, straightened his hair in front of the mirror, and listened to his ex-colleague asking enviously: "Why is your boyfriend so handsome? He is so considerate to you. Today is your birthday. What a mess!" It’s such a grand occasion. Half of the bottle of wine was thrown out, and more than 1000 yuan was lost. He is rich, handsome and affectionate, why can’t I meet someone like this?”

Lin Yimo took out the powder, patted his face lightly, took a satisfied picture in the mirror, and then turned his head and smiled at the envious girl, "We will always meet. And the two of us He was chasing me when I was in school, and I always thought he was unreliable and playful. But he has been devoted to me for so many years, and I was moved. I think this is fate, you are so cute, I will definitely meet my own happiness."

Xia Ling, who was leaning against the compartment door, gradually became clearer.

Affectionate and dedicated?

He deserves two words?
She pushed open the door inside the toilet, walked upright next to Lin Yimo, raised the faucet as if she didn't know it, turned it to the maximum, and then flicked it with her hand, and instantly splashed water on Lin Yimo. Mo's chest.

"Oh!"

"What are you doing!"

Xia Ling immediately turned off the tap, shook her body, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I drank too much, I was really careless."

Lin Yimo frowned, looking at the big wet area on his chest, how could he get out.

The former colleague next to him scanned the surroundings with his eyes, raised his hand and picked up the small hair dryer on the wall, "There is a hair dryer here, let's dry it up before we go out."

Xia Ling said "Sorry" again, and quickly ran away from the bathroom.

The hair dryer was whistling on the wet fabric, Lin Yimo frowned, and suddenly remembered the girl's face and voice just now, and suddenly felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

Xia Ling staggered through the crowd. Although he saw Lin Jiashu standing by the table looking around in the distance, he turned straight to another direction.

Her body swayed more obviously as she approached the destination, she found Mo Cheng's position, and then sat down next to him, "Oh. I'm back, but I couldn't find it after searching for a long time. I almost got lost."

When Mo Cheng turned his head, when he saw that the person sitting beside him was Xia Ling, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The eyes of the men on the side lit up when they saw Xia Ling, and they yelled at Xia Ling: "Beauty, you are in the wrong place! This is not your table! If you want, stay and play together!" !"

Xia Ling deliberately pretended not to open her eyes and looked around. Even when she saw Mo Cheng, there was no hesitation or pause.

She blushed from drinking, her eyes were blurred, and she blinked twice, "Did I go wrong? I went wrong...I'm sorry..."

As soon as Xia Ling stood up, Lin Jiashu jumped out from nowhere, hugged Xia Ling into his arms, and kept apologizing to the people at the wine table, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, she drank too much."

Mo Cheng looked at his wife, who was being held in his arms and taken away with a blushing face.

At that moment, the chest seemed to be ignited, and the anger suddenly rose.

She never drinks, let alone come to these places, let alone come with men.

Is she still Xia Ling? !

Watching his wife being taken away by another man, no matter what he said, Mo Cheng felt useless, as if someone had cuckolded him on his head.

He grabbed the glass on the table and poured a full glass of wine into his stomach.

"My clothes have just been wet by someone, and I have been blowing them for a long time, are you in a hurry?" Lin Yimo immediately hugged Mo Cheng's hand as soon as he came back, and acted like a baby to Mo Cheng.

The words were spoken, but there was no response.

Lin Yimo was a little strange and raised his head on his shoulder, looking at Mo Cheng with a gloomy face, "What's wrong with you? Did something upset you?"

Mo Cheng turned around and looked at the confusion on Lin Yimo's face, and his mind was filled with the image of Xia Ling being taken away.

Mo Cheng shook his head, "It's nothing serious, there is a project in my company, and there is something wrong with the project proposal for the client."

Lin Yimo put his hand softly on Mo Cheng's, with a nervous expression: "Ah? Then telling you so late, it must be a big deal. You go, I will stay with my friends for a while, and then I will go home."

"I'm not going. Nothing is as important as your birthday." He forced himself to smile at Lin Yimo, but his heart had already flown outside. He just wanted to run out now, for fear of being late again. In seconds, Xia Ling asked someone to take him away.

This trick really worked. Lin Yimo shyly stretched out his hand and slapped Mo Cheng on the chest, and said coquettishly, "Oh, go ahead. I'm going with Xu Jiaojiao. We happen to live in the same apartment. When we get home, I will go with you." Say, take it easy."

"That's all right, our rabbits are really sensible." He raised his hand and touched Lin Yimo's head, and couldn't wait to get up to leave, but Lin Yimo grabbed his hand again.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Lin Yimo staring at him eagerly with red eyes, "Tonight, will you come back after work?"

Mo Cheng was startled, he frowned and pursed his lips, thinking for a long time, "It depends on the situation, I'll send you a message when I'm done. Be good."

He said a word of comfort, and then strode towards the door.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Xia Ling's car driving out of the parking lot.

Mo Chengfei rushed to the side of the car, bent down to look at the strange man sitting in the driver's seat, and patted the door vigorously with his hands.

The strange man lowered the car window, and Mo Cheng directly reached out and grabbed the man's collar, "Who the hell are you?"

The man was startled, and tremblingly said: "I, I am the substitute driver."

Mo Cheng looked behind the car seat, only to see Xia Ling lying on the back seat, there was no one else, and the young man who took her away from the seat earlier was also gone.

"Get off the car." Mo Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, took out the cigarette case from his arms, took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and knocked on the car door with the knuckles of his fingers.

The generation driver didn't dare to say anything, pushed open the car door, and stood obediently outside the car door.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Mo Cheng took out his wallet from his suit, took out two [-] cash cards and handed them to the driver outside the car window, "Cancel the order, this is for you alone."

After speaking, he drove the car towards home.

Xia Ling leaned his head against the window and squinted at Mo Cheng who was sitting in front of him. His face was calm, but his eyes flashed triumphantly.

Sure enough, even if you don't love, people will still be dominated by possessiveness.

While thinking about the next step, suddenly there was a churn in my stomach.

Xia Ling covered her mouth, and hurriedly patted the seat with her hands, "Stop, stop, I want to vomit."

(End of this chapter)