Chapter 1120
Zhanpeng stood up, and at the same time pulled Lingyue up. He said to Mr. Ye coldly, "today's blind date is over. Please remember that Yueer is my Zhanpeng's woman."
With that, he took Ling Yue and left.
Lingyue is dragged away by him without even picking up her bag. She keeps struggling to get rid of his big hand and go back to get the bag.
But Zhan Peng misunderstood, mistakenly thinking that she wanted to go back and continue to meet Mr. Ye, and grab her wrist big hand harder, Ling Yue helplessly cried: "Zhan Peng, my bag."
Turn your head and take a look at her hand. It's empty.
Only then did Zhan Peng know that she kept struggling and wanted to go back to get her bag.
He let go of his hand, not to let her turn back to take the bag, but to command her: "wait here for me, I will help you take it."
Lingyue hasn't responded to him yet. He returns to Mr. Ye and picks up Lingyue's bag. He doesn't forget to stare at Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye smiles innocently and says, "Mr. Zhan, what are you angry with? I'm angry. You robbed my date, you know? Miss Er means to let Miss Ling and I develop well. If we get along well, we can get married immediately. "
Zhan Peng said coldly, "if you dare to fight Ling Yue again, I will let you go without finishing!"
Mr. Ye laughs.
Zhanpeng takes Lingyue's bag and goes back to Lingyue, returns it to her, then takes her hand again and walks out of the cafe.
When he got to his car, he pulled open the door and would jam Ling Yue into the car. Ling Yue asked him to sit in the front passenger seat, and she would drive.
Zhan Peng raises his eyebrows.
Ling Yue insisted: "you drove for more than ten hours without sleeping. That's because I'm not in your car. I can't stop you or drive instead of you. Now I'll go home with you, and you'll sit on the front passenger seat honestly, have a good rest, and I'll drive."
Zhan Peng picks up the high eyebrow to return to normal, looks at Ling Yue's eyes tenderly and affectionately.
"Good."
He replied meekly.
Then he sat quietly in the passenger seat. When Ling Yue got on the bus, he still looked at her with tender and affectionate eyes.
I'm very glad to be back in a flying car. Otherwise, by the time he took the plane, Lingyue had already married Mr. Ye, who was obviously interested in Lingyue.
He can't tolerate Xiao Xiangling.
In the past, he told himself that he regarded Ling Yue as his younger sister. Because Ling Yue was too simple, he didn't trust her to be with other men, so he wouldn't allow others to think about Ling Yue.
Now, he is honest, and really face the deep feelings in his heart.
He loves Ling Yue, not Moya.
Even if he is good to Muya, he likes Muya very much, but liking doesn't mean love.
Over the years, he seems to be competing with Zhong Yang for Muya in T City, but he doesn't try his best to fight for Muya. Seeing Muya and Zhong Yang are so good, he doesn't feel sour. Instead, he thinks that Zhong Yang and Muya are a natural couple.
That's not the reaction of a rival.
Ling Yue drives the car.
Zhan Peng has been leaning back and looking at her with his head askew.
"What's the matter?"
Ling Yue asked him as he drove, "aren't you tired? Go to sleep. Your eyes are full of blood. "
"I want to have a good look at you."
"Moon, you are beautiful," Zhan Peng said softly
The face that red halo dyed Ling Yue, she slants head to stare at him angrily, but cannot help but ask him: "Mu Ya is not beautiful?" She always felt that she was inferior to Muya. Although they were good friends, sometimes she envied Muya.
I think Muya is no better than her. There are many men who like Muya.
Mr. Ye is obviously interested in Muya. Lingyue dares to say that if Muya is in city B, Mr. Ye will definitely provoke Muya.
Zhan Peng smiles but doesn't speak.
Instead of answering, Ling Yue was a little nervous and asked him, "do you think Muya is more beautiful? I also know that Moya is really beautiful. Don't mention your men, even my female, every time I see her, I can't help being fascinated by her. I feel that she is the nine fairies under the world, and people dare not look at her directly. I'm afraid that one more look will pollute her beauty. "
"Yue'er, are you jealous?"
Zhan Peng teases Ling Yue in a good mood.
Today, she didn't ask this question. He didn't think she would be jealous of Muya.
Ling Yue insists on denying, "I'm not jealous. Moya doesn't like you. Why should I be jealous? She said that she only regards you as her brother."
Before I was 12 years old, I really liked Muya. I firmly believed that I would marry her when I grew up. Since my adoptive father sent me back to city B and opened the distance between me and Muya, my love for her has not decreased, but gradually become different. She is like my little sister, and my heart begins to fall on the girl who has been hurt by me. "
"Her brother threatened me just when she broke her face. If she couldn't get married because of breaking her face, I would be responsible for her and marry her."
Ling Yuehong muttered, "my brother said that casually."
Zhan Peng doesn't think Ling Hao said casually, "your brother doesn't like me very much. First, he likes Muya, and second, you like me. I was waiting for Muya to grow up. After I hurt you, he wanted to take this as an excuse to kill my rival. Ha ha. "
Exhibition Peng ha ha two, "he can kill me, can he kill Zhong Yang?"
Ling Yue chuckled, "don't say that about my brother. My brother likes Muya, but he never had a mind to be with Muya."
Ling Hao knows that he can't beat Zhong Yang, so he only cares about Muya in friendship, but it won't affect Muya and Zhong Yang.
"Moon, your beauty is different from Muya's. Moya's beauty is flexible, your beauty is quiet. " After a big circle, Zhan Peng answers Ling Yue's question just now. "Each of you has his own future. In Zhong Yang's eyes, Muya is the best. In my eyes, you are the best. "
Ling Yue smiled sweetly.
"A little shy to say:" I am casually ask
Knowing that he loved her, she sat on the clouds as if dreaming.
Sometimes happiness comes too suddenly.
Zhan Peng came over and blew a few mouthfuls of heat in her ear on purpose. He said hoarsely, "beauty is in the eye of the beholder. No matter what you look like, you are the most beautiful in my heart."
Lingyue's face was redder and scolded him gently: "don't get so close, I'm driving. You need to have a rest. I'll call you when you get home. "
Zhan Peng sat upright, stretched out, yawned for two times, then leaned back and mumbled, "then I'll sleep for a while, and I'll be rectified after I go back. I have to have enough spirit to fight with your brother."
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