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Chapter 1142

Muya first told a clerk to go to the next bridge to help Ling Hao pack a rice noodle, and she went to help Ling Hao make coffee herself.

Ling Hao began to look at the quiet environment of the years.

He seldom comes to T city. He is too busy with his work, plus he doesn't come deliberately.

He likes Moya.

I like to urinate.

But he also knew that his love could only be buried in the bottom of his heart and could not express to Muya, who was Zhong Yang's.

He won't even have the chance to fight for it.

So he tried not to come to T City, to avoid seeing Muya, lovesickness aggravating.

When time is quiet and open, he doesn't come. He's only ready for the gift. Please bring it to Muya.

In the past two years, he has been here twice in total.

Ling Hao stood up and went to admire Muya's painting.

After reading one by one, he went to those bookshelves and looked at the books on the bookshelves at will.

This is a collection of cafes and libraries.

Linghao thinks that Muya is a very thoughtful person. She has integrated the library into the coffee shop. People who like reading come here to read books. Naturally, they will sit down and have a cup of coffee, and her business will be better.

People who come here for coffee can also look for a book on the shelf to read when they are waiting for someone else. It's not so boring.

At the corner of my eyes, I saw Muya walking to the table in the corner with the newly made coffee. Linghao just folded back from the shelf to the place where he was sitting. At this time, the clerk brought up a rice noodle across the bridge.

Muya then put it in front of Ling Hao and said, "you can eat rice noodles first, and then drink coffee later. Now the coffee is still hot and not suitable for drinking."

"Thank you."

Linghao thanked him and began to eat rice noodles across the bridge.

"How does it taste? That bridge rice noodle is quite good. I eat it occasionally. "

It's a commercial street. There are many shops. There are all kinds of shops.

Ling Hao said, "it's delicious."

"You can eat it." Ling Hao is now the vice president of Er's group. He has a valuable status and usually eats delicacies.

Linghao looked up at her and said, "I'm not picky about food. Besides, I've been in an orphanage for several years, and I've suffered a lot."

Moya smiled, sat down in front of him, and asked him, "is this coming a business?"

"I'm in charge of business."

Moya smiled again, and she really asked a superfluous question.

"By the way, how are Lingyue and Zhanpeng? Brother Zhanpeng should come here with Ling Yue this time? "

Ling Hao can't help complaining: "Moya, can you not mention Zhan Peng when I eat? He just robbed my beloved sister, and my heart was greatly hurt."

"Well, I won't mention brother Zhanpeng." Moya was laughing.

Ling Hao takes a deep look at her and eats his rice noodles.

Don't like Muya mentioning Zhanpeng. It's not only his sister's heart that sticks to Zhanpeng, but also he hopes that when he and Muya are alone, she won't mention other men.

Linghao also struggled before the quiet years.

Since I'm afraid that I will come to see Muya, I will be more and more lovesick and unforgettable when I go back. Don't come. He feels sorry for himself. After all, there are not many opportunities for him to come to T city.

In the end, he came.

Seeing her and Zhong Yang En's love, he felt pain and happiness in his heart, because she was happy, so he was happy.

When Ling Hao has dinner, Muya hands him the tissue.

"Thank you."

Linghao swabbed his mouth, and then looked at Muya. "If you want to ask me anything, please ask me. I'm full now and have the strength to answer your questions."

"I'm so hungry that I don't have the strength to talk. Is there no food on your private plane? I just care about Ling Yue's life events. She has been in love for so many years. It's not easy. I hope that she and brother Zhanpeng will blossom and bear fruit as soon as possible. "

Ling Hao hums, "the flowers have been blooming for a long time. I'm sure they will come out soon."

"Brother Zhan Peng has seen his mind clearly. Don't worry about him. Don't hate him anymore. You should hate me if you really want to." Moya laughs and persuades Linghao not to face Zhan Peng again.

"You can't understand my mood. I'm just a sister. I'm treated as a delicate flower. I'll take care of it carefully and cultivate it carefully. When I grow up with difficulty, I'll be carried away by Zhanpeng even by the flowerpot. Can't I be noisy? By the way, when will you and Zhong Yang invite us to have a wedding party? Remember to leave me the best man's place. "

Ling Hao is more concerned about the future of Moya and Zhong Yang.

Muya's face was peachy, shy and pretty, and her eyes drooped, she said, "we are still young, not in a hurry."

Seeing her coquettish appearance, Ling Hao knew that two people had pierced that layer of paper and had made progress. They were no longer standing still.

"You are not in a hurry. Zhong Yang must be in a hurry." Ling Hao teases her.

"He's in a hurry," admitted Muya I want to take her to get the certificate.

Ling Hao laughs.

"I hate it. Are you here to make fun of me?"

Ling Hao smiled. "It's rare to have a chance to tease you. I'll be disappointed if I miss it. Don't worry about getting married. You can get engaged first and wait a few years for the wedding. Yue'er and Zhan Peng, I'm going to let them do it. "

I don't like Zhanpeng any more. My sister likes it. Linghao still recognizes Zhanpeng as my brother-in-law.

Moya whispered, "I also want to taste love."

Linghao looked at her deeply again. When Muya looked at him, he collected his feelings. When they looked at each other, Muya could not see his feelings for her from his eyes. What she could see was a brother's care for a sister.

"Just tell Zhong Yang that he will satisfy you. Even if you want the stars in the sky, he will find a way to pick them for you. "

Muya is full of happiness. Linghao gets the point. No matter what she wants, as long as she opens her mouth, Zhong Yang will find a way to meet her.

Since she knew Zhong Yang, her favorite person was Zhong Yang.

Fortunately, she was not spoiled by him.

"Linghao, don't talk about me. You're old, too. When can I find a sister-in-law for Lingyue and me?" Muya staggers the topic and cares about Ling Hao's emotional life.

"I'll follow my mother's advice and she will help me choose the best wife for me."

"You should like it, too."

"As long as I'm good to Ling Yue and filial to my mother, I like it." Ling Hao has only two requirements for his other half, one is to be good to his sister, the other is to be filial to Aunt er.

He likes Muya, but he doesn't really refuse to marry for Muya's sake. He usually yells at the unmarried people, but just yells.

"I believe in your aunt's eyes. If you let her choose and arrange for you, your wife must be a good woman. But you should treasure her well in the future. You can't be sorry for her, or I will be the first one to let you go."

Ling Hao pretended to be broken face and shook his head and sighed: "I haven't even helped you marry your sister-in-law. You're biased towards your sister-in-law first. It's really eccentric."

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