loneliness meets loneliness

"Why are you here?"

Lin Miluo was puzzled.

He still came to look for him, really bold, whether it was a coincidence or some conspiracy, by the way, why didn't Qin Yifeng come back, why did he answer the phone for so long.

"I...I live in this city now, just passing by, and came in when I saw you." Li Wangxi scratched her head, sat down on Qin Yifeng's seat, and smiled unnaturally.

"The Li family went bankrupt, so you came to this city to avoid debts?" Lin Miluo frowned slightly, and asked sarcastically without concealing it.

There was obvious panic and bewilderment flashing across the other party's face. He didn't expect Lin Miluo to know about it, and he said it so unceremoniously. He stammered a few times: "Yes... yes."

"Don't sit there, there are people there." Lin Miluo raised his chin, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly with a normal face.

Li Wangxi seemed to have just noticed that this is a couple seat, stood up blushing in embarrassment, and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, do you already have a lover?"

"Yeah, how about you, how are you doing now?"

Knowing that the other party has gone bankrupt, it may be a dead end to come to him, but still ask the other party how they are doing, while pretending to sympathize, while deliberately exposing the scars, doing this kind of self is really bad.

Lin Miluo sighed in his heart while asking casually.

"Uh... this..." Li Wangxi was sweating, embarrassed and at a loss, hesitated for a long time, and finally looked up at Lin Miluo as if she had made up her mind, raised her voice, and said sincerely: "Miluo , What happened back then, I'm sorry, my dad did it, not me, really, I was forced to break up with you."

As if to prove his innocence, his voice raised a little more.

When he said to everyone that he was a "male prostitute" and "forced", he seemed to say the same words. Four years later, Li Wangxi's acting skills are still so bad, and only four years ago, he was as ignorant as a blank sheet of paper. Only his own will take a fancy to him.

Lin Miluo thought about it and found it funny.

Sure enough, the puppy love in youth is to blur the bad things, only to see the good things, and blindly yearn for them.

Seeing Lin Miluo smiled, Lin Wangxi thought he had forgiven herself, and said softly, "Miluo, you know, my family is in trouble now..."

"It's not a problem, it's bankruptcy." Lin Miluo opened his eyes wide and clear, and corrected seriously: "Your parents are in prison, and you are the only one left. The probability of Li's comeback is basically negative."

Li Wangxi, who was said to be unable to retaliate, bowed her head, because what Lin Miluo said was the truth.

"So, can you... introduce me to a job, you should... live well now." Li Wangxi said submissively.

Lin Miluo immediately darkened his face, and wanted to refuse, but suddenly changed his words, with smiles in his eyes, and a gentle expression on his face: "Okay, it happens that there is a vacancy in our company, if Mr. Li doesn't mind it, he will go to the company to report tomorrow Bar."

"Really? Milo, thank you very much."

Seeing Lin Miluo's gloomy face, Li Wangxi, who had already retreated, suddenly received Lin Miluo's courteous request, and responded loudly excitedly and passionately, and happily grabbed Lin Miluo's hands: "Miluo Luo, thank you, I thought you would be angry with me because of the past, but I didn't expect you to agree, thank you."

If you go tomorrow, I'm afraid you won't be so happy.

Lin Miluo, who was silently complaining in his heart, twitched the corner of his mouth. He just wanted to pull his hand back and send Li Wangxi away with a few casual prevarications. It would be bad if Qin Yifeng saw the misunderstanding. A familiar voice.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Miluo screamed that it was not good, and when he turned his head, he saw Qin Yifeng who had finished answering the phone with a gloomy face, walking slowly.

Qin Yifeng grabbed Li Wangxi's slender wrist, frowned and said: "The young master of the defeated Li family, while avoiding debts, still has leisure time and the rekindling of old lovers, do you want to experience you again?" The grief of the old lover?"

"No, no, no...you misunderstood, I didn't..."

Li Wangxi, whose face turned pale with fright, shook his head repeatedly to explain, but Qin Yifeng couldn't listen to his words at this time, and exerted strength in his hands, only to hear Li Wangxi's screams became more and more miserable, and the surrounding diners stopped to watch the excitement.

The diners had been secretly watching for a long time, and finally the fight started, and everyone excitedly took out their mobile phones, ready to take pictures and post on Weibo.

"Okay, Yi Feng, do you want to be on the headlines tomorrow? President Qin Mu's restaurant publicly abused passers-by." Lin Miluo sat obediently all the time, smiling softly.

"I haven't settled with you yet." Qin Yifeng let go of Li Wangxi and diverted the firepower, and Li Wangxi hurriedly escaped from the restaurant at this moment.

What a weak ghost, Lin Miluo said in his heart.

I actually fell in love with him at the beginning, but now that I think about it, it's really weird.

Lin Miluo lowered his head and stirred the drink with a straw, deliberately changed the subject, and said flatly: "By the way, Yi Feng, isn't there a security guard in the company? Just him, and report tomorrow."

There was the sound of gnashing teeth, and Qin Yifeng said loudly, "You are recruiting people for the company because you are the boss's family member! Why do you help him! Lin Miluo! You are just..."

"If you hadn't appeared suddenly, he would have been knocked to the ground by me, ridiculed by the diners around him, and thrown out of the restaurant by the security guards for harassing President Qin Mu." Lin Miluo interrupted suddenly, sighing, showing regret expression.

"what?"

Qin Yifeng, whose hair was about to burn, froze in place as if being poured with a basin of water.

"You have been answering the phone for so long, who knew that he suddenly appeared and told me like an idiot that he had no money and no job. I just thought that the company lacked a security guard, so I agreed to him. The security guard is also very imposing, but he suddenly grabbed my hand, and you appeared before I had time to hit him."

Lin Miluo shook his head, resting his chin on his right hand, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, a good scene is missing."

"..."

"...Milo, I'm sorry..."

President Qin was obsequious for a long time, and finally let go of the president's face, bowed his head stubbornly and apologized in a low voice.

Didn't fight.

The diners put away their phones in disappointment.

Lin Miluo squinted over with a cold look.

Immediately no one dared to take a look.

……

In the evening, the faint night shrouded the streets and pedestrians.

A handsome man in a white shirt was walking on the side of the street, full of loss and helplessness.

It was getting late, and there were fewer and fewer people on the street, only he was walking alone on the street, and he had nowhere to go.

This must be retribution.

At the beginning, in order to protect themselves, under the persecution of their parents, they broke up with Lin Miluo. They thought that everything would be fine after taking over the family business in a few years, and they could continue to be with Miluo, but the Li family was still bankrupt. However, the company that originally offered a helping hand turned back and swallowed Li's family. His parents were charged with illegal smuggling and imprisoned, leaving him alone with nowhere to go.

No one would adopt a useless person whose family was bankrupt, so he could only come to Milo. It was right for him to treat him like that. He promised to help him find a job, which was already the best of humanity.

The man just now must be Milo's lover. He is tall and handsome. Although he looks fierce, he is also an expression of love.

Li Wangxi pressed his abdomen with his hand.

He didn't say that he hadn't eaten for several days. After the Li family went bankrupt, all his property was seized. He didn't have any money, and he had no place to live. His last property was this suit of clothes.

Walking slowly decadently, suddenly.

"Mr. Lee."

At this time, who would use honorifics for himself?

Li Wangxi looked up in surprise, and saw a woman with long hair reaching her waist.

She brushed her long hair with her hands, a few strands of black and shiny hair slowly slid down her fair fingertips, and a few strands of hair dyed yellow-red on her temples set off her charming and charming face, her eyes blinked slightly, as if to Ripples like water droplets.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Li Wangxi pinched herself, how could she be in the mood to appreciate beauties at this time?

"My name is Mu Quyan, and I would like to ask Mr. Li to talk about something." Mu Quyan smiled, with some phalaenopsis-like temperament blooming in his eyes.

Li Wangxi frowned. He didn't know whether to refuse or agree. Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. During the few seconds he passed out, he quickly thought that someone attacked him from behind. This woman must be...

"Take him away."

Mu Quyan put away his smile and resumed his gloomy expression. The gentle charm just now disappeared without a trace, and he coldly ordered the man behind him who was carrying the stick.

The man ordered, nodded respectfully, and carried Li Wangxi on his shoulders.

The figure disappeared in a deserted street.

……

Today Li Wangxi did not come to the company to report as agreed yesterday.

Lin Miluo, whose pleasure of revenge disappeared, spread out the folder in disappointment, and worked absent-mindedly.

The phone rang suddenly. Lin Miluo picked up the phone, and there was a string of unfamiliar numbers on the screen. Lin Miluo thought for a while, and then answered it. After all, people who work in large companies often receive strange but important calls .

"Hello, who is it?" The polite greeting of professional habits.

"Mr. Lin, I'm Mu Quyan." A sweet voice came from the other end.

"Oh, it's Miss Mu... No, Mr. Mu, what can I do?"

It was the person I knocked down yesterday. Because of his unique appearance, he mistook him for a girl, so Lin Miluo had a deep impression on him.

The sweet voice of the other party carried a bit of the shyness of a little girl who was ashamed to speak: "Mr. Lin, are you free now? We can go have a drink and chat. I gave you my business card yesterday, but you didn't Contact me, so I took the initiative to call."

Lin Miluo was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood what the other party meant.

Unexpectedly, the current self would have such good luck, Lin Miluo laughed a few times in his heart, and had already thought of a gentle wording: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, I'm shopping with my girlfriend right now, and I don't have time. "

"...Ah, I'm sorry."

The other party was stunned for a few seconds, and quickly hung up the phone, as if he was still blushing for his actions.

While hanging up the phone, Lin Miluo shook his head amused by this.

If Qin Yifeng knew that he was said to be his girlfriend, he didn't know how angry he would be, he would look like a fierce and cute wolf dog.

While thinking about it, he dialed the phone number of the president's office in a vicious manner.