All The Male Leads Have Blackened

Ringo was stiff.

He stared at Yang Nuocon, his eyes darkened. Yang Nuo laughed from the snore, and she didn't care anymore, just now she was going to be caught unjustly, he didn't say a word. Even when Meng Lin scolded her, he stayed away.

Fear that their affairs will be exposed.

Yang Nuo's idea of ​​hitting him was to live a good life, but when he saw that he was going to live in jail, how could he care about those.

Meng Lin was about to collapse right now, and every word Yang Nuo popped out of her mouth was stimulating her. Although Lin Ge had torn off the mask of kindness before, she was still infatuated with her, but it was uncertain.

She is still immersed in the soap bubbles that snatched Cen Simiao's boyfriend.

Suddenly pierced by Yang Nuo, he couldn't stand it.

She shook Lingo like a mad man, with a sharp voice: "You speak!"

Lin Ge's expression was a little uncontrollable, but when he wanted to laugh, he pressed his lips down, and his face was even more ugly: "Why do you believe her? I can still hum out and sleep eight girls last night."

Meng Lin's action was a meal.

The atmosphere instantly became weird. Yang Nuo was clear from laughter, his eyes turned to Lin Ge, and he looked all over: "If you say you sleep for eight girls, I don't believe it."

Lin Ge's frown was cold.

She glanced at Meng Lin: "You know what, he smells so badly, and presses my head so hard that he almost chokes me."

Meng Lin trembled, desperately restrained her emotions, calmed herself, and her jaw tightened: "You talk nonsense, dogs bite people in a hurry."

Yang Nuo narrowed his eyes from the eyes: "You should be familiar with the mole at the root of his thigh. When he touches it, he will toss you to death."

In the last sentence, there is no way for Meng Lin to deceive herself.

She hugged her head, squatted down, and shouted in dismay.

Cen Simiao looked a little bit embarrassed when watching this scene. This is different from the information given by the system. Meng Lin is simply loved by all people. No one can hurt her. The people she meets are desperate to treat her.

What's wrong ... It's too much, it's cold and Lin Ge puts on her a hat.

After the police officer asked clearly, he left with something. Yang Nuo was never suspicious, and what he said happened to match the monitoring, but Lin Ge couldn't get rid of the suspicion.

Yang Nuo said that Lingo's cell phone rang and it was a text message. Now there are not many people who send text messages. Almost all of them are on the Internet or call directly. They went directly to Lingo's mobile phone, but they didn't find the text message that day. And Jiang Yeqing's cell phone was gone.

He justified how he dared to leave evidence while eating outside.

But he couldn't tell where he went that afternoon.

Several designers on this floor have begun to fight against each other before they actually go to the arena. Cen Simiao thought for a long time that she felt a headache, but still thought Lin Siyin was fun.

She doesn't have a bad heart, even if she makes a fuss, sometimes she coaxes, and even kicks him, and he can come over.

Cen Simao didn't knock on Lin Siyin's office door.

I can't knock it anyway.

She parked the car in an inconspicuous place, then got out and waited in front of his house. The cold wind was particularly strong, and her face was cold, and her legs were white and straight today. It's a woolen coat and a scarf.

She froze chillyly, and kept watching the time, why didn't she get off work?

Squat down and hug your knees to warm, rub your hands and cover your ears. Suddenly there was a light in front of me, which was particularly dazzling. I raised my hand to cover it and saw a car coming.

She didn't stand up.

No one came down that car.

Cen Simiao was too cold, curled together and sneezed. The window dropped slowly, a hand was stretched out, the joints were clear, the skin color was wheat, the long fingers caught a cigarette, and the soot was played.

Her chin was buried in the scarf, making the face smaller and her eyes flickering.

Lin Siyin was sitting in the driver's seat, and when she raised her eyes, she could see her, her lips were tight, and she felt particularly refreshing when she smoked.

The smoke seemed to come to her, and Cen Simiao coughed suddenly.

Lins frowned deeper.

He opened the door and hesitated without moving. Cen Simiao narrowed her eyes and watched him move, but didn't come down for a while.

She stood up, with her legs exposed, without looking at Lin Siyin. Walking on high heels is extremely tempting. Get in her car, turn on the warm air, start the car engine, and hold the steering wheel.

Drive away.

Lins was attracted by the car, and there was only one **** of the car, and his neck was extended. He squeezed his lips tightly, opened them again, his lips trembled, his brows frowned, and his breath became even more uncomfortable.

The phone rings.

He quickly rushed to look at the WeChat sent by Cen Simiao, an expression.

Smiling and waving.

He frowned, and felt something wrong in his heart, and immediately wanted to reply to the past, or pondered over and over again, and couldn't seem so uninterested.

After about five minutes, two words came out.

The result was followed by a red exclamation mark, indicating that the other person was not your friend.

Lins cited her phone: "Fuck!"

When I went to the company the next day, as soon as Cen Simiao entered the door, she saw Lin Siyin, who was standing next to him, talking to the assistant. Her brows were serious and her expression was particularly overbearing.

She continued to move forward.

After passing by Lin Si, Cen Simiao didn't squint, her expression was especially natural, and she didn't feel sad or angry at all.

Lins frowned, listening to the assistant speaking. His face was getting darker. He pursed his lips white, and the assistant was trembling with fear that he was wrong.

In the workplace, Dong Ziluo arrived first. He was prepared for the game with all his heart. Yang Nuo was also there. The former leisurely energy disappeared, and her expression was a bit slumped. She was here to pack things because she was found stealing the design draft and was disqualified.

Yang Nuo stole the design draft either to win or to think about Meng Lin going crazy. Lin Ge couldn't stand Meng Lin, so he came to her.

Yang Nuo is very clear about her strengths and weaknesses. Although she is still in the design industry, she can easily run out of inspiration, even relying on her own spirituality, and failed to learn basic skills.

More and more uninspired recently, design has become a pain. She moved her mind and looked at Lingo. This person is full of heart and good looks, and generally such people love face and will never treat her materially.

Even more thoughtful, maybe you can take your heart back.

But cleverness is wrong.

She said hello to Cen Simiao, and then she bowed her head and went out, but she just met Meng Lin. Both of them stopped at the same time. Meng Lin's expression was indifferent, her pride was re-tained, and she stepped on high heels, and no one paid attention.

Cen Simao did not expect that she would come again, completely different from yesterday's collapse. Staring at her door, Yang Nuo had long sleeved her sleeves, her arms were white and tender, and she was clean and ready to fight.

Her eyes were cold, and she sneered: "There is no princess's life, but she must pretend. I'll see when you fall."

Yang Nuo left, and the designer of this floor became three.

Dong Zi Luo Lei couldn't move. No matter what happened, he drew a draft of the design. Meng Lin was even more so now. He ignored Lin Ge and only cared about the game.

Cen Simiao wanted to hang Lin Siyin, and didn't go to him again. This floor was quiet a lot.

Lin Siyin was also very busy recently. Police officer Lingo told him. He frowned, squeezed the cigarette, put it down again, and fell on the table, raising his eyes: "Is there any evidence?"

"His suspicion is the biggest," said the police officer.

Lins gave an exclamation, and then straightened up again: "Success, I look at him."

Don't know what to think, let him look at his own nephew. When the police officer went out, he put the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath after lighting it.

Smoky.

Oh shit.

Lin's parents are old. Lin Siyin's elder brother stayed with his parents in the old house. Lin Siyin did not set up a family and lived alone. He lived alone.

Do not go home often.

Lins stunned to go back, which was particularly surprising. Just in time for the meal, Lin's parents kept asking if he had any objects and when they would get married.

He frowned impatiently: "Your elder has a grandson the size of Lin Ge, and you bother about what I do."

Lin's mother is well maintained, but there are also wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, and he glared at him: "It's better not to come back, it's annoying as soon as he comes back."

Lin Si made hippie smile, suddenly looked up at the stairs, and inadvertently asked, "Where is Lin Ge?"

"He, I've been staying in the room lately, and it's much safer than before."

Lin Ge's room door just opened. Looking downstairs, Lins looked up at him. Lin Ge ducked his eyes, uncomfortably turned his head, and got back into the room.

Mother Lin sighed, "What's going on with this kid? I don't know how to say hi."

Lin Siyin held an orange in his hand and peeled off: "It's okay, I'll go to him later."

After eating, he went up to the door, and there was no movement for a long time. Lin Siyin stayed at the door, stamped her foot impatiently, and shook her throat: "You **** open the door for me, believe it or not, I smashed the door lock."

After a while, the door of the room opened, and Lin Ge frowned.

Lins glanced at him, especially cold. Lin Ge squeezed his lips tightly and kept silent, the door closed, and he sat on the sofa with bottles scattered beside him.

Lin Si narrowed his eyes, he went home without a suit, his casual clothes were tall, and he was a little more laid back: "Your boy was pierced by two boats, and he became this virtue. Whimsical, you want to give me a hat, you're really good. "

Ringo was unresponsive and unexcited.

Lin Siyin kept staring at him, his throat moved, he moved his neck, looked away, and made some nonsense nonsense, and Lin Ge's expression was agitated.

Lin Si quoted Yu Guang to look at him, and suddenly sneered, and said directly: "Okay, let's sleep, what's the matter with me? After all, I'm still your uncle."

He turned away, and the moment he closed the door, his eyes became cold.

After several days, Lin Siyin spent the night at Lin's house. Seeing Cen Simiao during the day, she ignored it deliberately and pretended not to see it. Uncomfortable in his heart, he walked around her with a cup of coffee.

Cen Simiao seemed to see through him and stood still.

Lins frowned, pouring coffee directly on himself: "Lost money."

She looked at Lin Siyin, her eyes were cold, as she was looking at strangers. He squeezed his lips tightly, his heart suddenly seemed to be choked, sore and painful.

Cen Simao did not argue with him, took out his mobile phone and planned to transfer money.

Lin Siyin saw her movements, her face turned blue, her face froze coldly, and she turned and left. The assistant did not forget to say goodbye to Cen Simiao, especially polite.

This has been the case several times since then, Lin Si has been tossing, and Cen Simiao didn't see it all, and calmly dealt with it, but he became more and more cheerful.

Occasionally Meng Lin saw the two of them getting along, her eyes were stubborn and her lips were tight. The reason why she still lays here is that she doesn't want Cen Simiao to see her jokes, she must defeat her on the favorite thing of Cen Simiao.

Shen Wanzhi leaned over and called her, Meng Lin was startled, turned her head to look at her, and anger was raised in her brows, but she could not bear to say, "Can you stop messing with me?"

Shen Wanzhi nodded with sorrow in his eyes.

A few days later, Lin Ge suddenly appeared in the studio, saying he was coming to Meng Lin. The look looked particularly anxious. Meng Lin glanced at him, his attitude was extremely cold, but he let him in.

After a while, Cen Simiao heard the noise.

Lin Ge asked to borrow money, and she frowned.

Suddenly the door opened, Lin Ge's clothes were messy, and his neck was covered with scratched red roads, which was beaten by Meng Lin. The sleeves were tucked up and the marks were on them.

Cen Simiao glanced, and suddenly stiffened, staring at the scar on his arm.

Immediately a memory emerged in her mind. That night she was tracked and dragged, holding a dagger in her hand to defend herself, and struck the man's arm.

The scar on Lingo's arm was obviously a new injury.

The police officer also had evidence, followed the monitoring and found that Lin Ge drove to the beach and dropped a mobile phone. In addition, Jiang Yeqing had half a fingerprint on his face, which coincided with Lin Ge.

Lin Ge could not find anyone.

As night fell, the cold wind rang in the woods in the suburbs, and a figure hid in it, chilling. Suddenly footsteps came, and Ringo looked up alertly.

It's very dark and can't see anything.

The man took a few steps and stopped still not far from Ringo. For a while, I heard the voice of Soso, seeing through the dim moonlight, the man saw a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, slowly squeezed one out and put it in his mouth.

"——Click" The flame of the lighter swayed.

Illuminating the man's face, his facial features are deep, his eyelids are flickering, and he does not slow down smoking. When he raises his eyes, his eyes are sharp: "Come out, there is no turtle in the Lin family."

Lin Ge stared, trembling, without saying a word.

Lins spit out the smoke ring, and Shen said, "Dare you dare to do it? It's really irritating."

He played the soot, the faint light of the cigarette flickered, "I know you don't agree with me, I feel that I'm good everywhere, why I live so smartly."

"You come out, I tell you."

Nothing happened.

He snorted: "Success, you'll be the tortoise."

As soon as the words fell, I heard a voice full of anger: "You fucking!"

Lin Siyin looked over there instantly and walked over. Lin Ge was still scolding, he was emotional, and was so frightened for so many days that he was provoked by what Lins quoted.

Suddenly he got a kick on his body, and his chest hurt so badly that Lin Si squatted down and held his body. Lin Ge could not struggle. He kept swearing.

Lins gave him a lap and was honest.

Lins stared at him: "What a fuck, it's really bad luck with your family."

Lin Ge was about to speak, but was interrupted: "Do you know why I'm comfortable? What I want to do, I will never escape the consequences, I will admit the good and the bad. I will never have a fantasy, only take advantage, not Suffer. "

Lin Ge smiled, and his face was unconvinced: "That's because you've taken advantage of it! We are only a few years old, and I'm younger than you, but you are flattered than me. Every time I go back from school, my grandfather holds everything It's you."

Lins raised a brow and thought it was ridiculous and funny. He narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "The **** is because you are running slowly. I have already come to him. He doesn't hold me first, he must hold you after you pass. ? "

"And which time held me no less than you did?"

When is this going on? Lingo doesn't mention it, he forgot it.

"Just because you have to take everything first, you just don't want to favor me?"

Ling Ge's expression was taken for granted.

Lin Siyin licked his upper teeth, and it was really **** mixed: "I was sick and had a fever when I was young, and I rushed with you several times. When you were sick, the old man was by your bedside, and I found some antipyretics. Just drink and sleep well. "

"What the **** is this?"

Lin Ge's expression was loose, and he wanted to let him go. Lins snorted and leaned closer: "When you **** want to wear a hat to me, why didn't you think it would fall into my hands?"

Lingo's face changed.

Hearing again: "Don't be afraid, I never mess things up. If you can't restrain my emotions, I will only kill you and then go to jail."

Lin Siyin held a cigarette in his mouth and bit his mouth with his teeth: "I grab you to make you, like a man, the Lin family not to shrink a turtle."

Take out the cigarette and lighter in his pocket and throw it to Ringo.

"Smoke, I will take you away."

The case was broken in half.

The police officer came to explain to Cen Simiao that Lin Ge only admitted that he had killed Jiang Yeqing, and that he had accidentally killed him. At that time, he and Yang Nuo had finished the work. The mobile phone received a text message from Jiang Yeqing and told him to go to the women's bathroom in five minutes.

Because it was a women's bathroom, Lin Ge could only cover her face with something, walked into the agreed compartment, opened the door and saw Jiang Yeqing covered with blood. When she saw him, she rushed over, as if she wanted to ask for help. She had already Very weak to shout.

But he was too scared, struggling to leave, and between pushing and shoving, Jiang Yeqing fell, but who knew it happened to fall on the clean handle and poke out of his throat.

Lingo was particularly scared, wiping her fingerprints with her clothes on, and not forgetting to take her phone away. The result was that she accidentally pinched her face while holding the phone.

Leave half a fingerprint.

Regarding the scar, it was because he had been drunk and wanted to be strong. The previous girl was scratched by a household knife.

Lin Ge kept crying out for grievances. He really didn't mean it, and Jiang Yeqing took the initiative to come up. He didn't take the initiative to collude. She was particularly arrogant, but one day she suddenly became enthusiastic.

Cen Simiao frowned, suddenly looking up at the police officer, connecting everything together. Jiang Yeqing released the person who followed her, apparently knowing that person, and it was profitable.

Threatening that person to steal her design draft, or shake it out, naturally tell the person who cares most, Jiang Yeqing chose to be close to Lin Ge.

The man agreed.

However, Jiang Yeqing's appetite became greedy, and Meng Lin's design draft also required, but this time did not agree. Moreover, Meng Lin's design draft was stolen by Yang Nuo, causing misunderstanding.

Jiang Yeqing felt that the man had deliberately didn't want to give her a special play. The man thought it was Jiang Yeqing's shot, and immediately annoyed the man.

At this time, Jiang Yeqing called the man to the bathroom, and at the same time he also asked Lin Ge to threaten the person. If he didn't bring the design plan, he would tell Ling Ge things.

The man was forced to kill Jiang Yeqing, but he did not expect that it was Lin Ge who finally gave the fatal blow.

Ceng Simiao jumped out of Meng Lin's face.

The police officer knew what she was thinking and lowered her voice: "We put together the current clues and came to two conclusions. The first one we suspect is that the designer on this floor committed the crime. The second is the intimacy of the designer. People do all this for designers. "

After speaking, the police officer called Dong Ziluo and Meng Lin and found a reason for them to show their arms without any scars.

The police officer frowned: "It seems that the second conclusion is more reliable."

Cen Simiao squeezed her lips tightly. Although she didn't say so, the designer was already pointing to Meng Lin. People close to Meng Lin, and this guy knows his relationship with Meng Lin.

Then there is only Meng Jun, otherwise ...

Inadvertently staring at the door of Meng Lin's workshop.

There was a family portrait on it.