Chapter 3944
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She was obviously so cold towards him.
Even when she spoke, she would only reply after a long time.
As though she didn't care about him at all.
The reason why she cared about him was because he was Ye Qing Luo's friend.
This feeling had been accumulating in the depths of Qiao Yinyan's heart.
This time …..
After he felt that Mo Yue Ying had a different attitude towards another man, he completely exploded.
Qiao Yinyan held on to her hand as he stared deadly at her.
He wanted to transmit his inner feelings to her.
But Mo Yue Ying was expressionless. There was no trace of emotion in her empty eyes.
She didn't reply.
Their eyes met.
After some time, Qiao Yinyan felt a sense of defeat.
He shut his eyes tightly and slowly released the hand which was holding Mo Yue Ying's hand.
His shoulders drooped down powerlessly.
His back was bent and he looked extremely dejected.
He slowly took a few steps back and gazed deeply at Mo Yue Ying. Then, he slowly turned around.
His feet staggered and swayed.
It was as if something heavy had completely crushed him.
Mo Yue Ying's empty eyes suddenly blinked.
She stared at Qiao Yinyan's back view.
His extremely black eyes flashed with a hint of dark and gloomy light.
She lifted up the wrist which was held by Qiao Yinyan.
She lowered her eyes and stared at the place which was held by Qiao Yinyan.
Then, she slowly pressed her hand on her chest.
Just now …..
When Qiao Yinyan let go of her hand.
That place on her chest seemed to hurt a little.
That prickling feeling disappeared in a flash.
Was it painful?
Does she also have the feeling of pain?
Mo Yue Ying looked at the place where her palm was pressed and raised her head stiffly, looking at the man's staggering tall figure.
Just now …..
The moment when he turned around to leave.
Her body actually had a reflexive desire to keep him.
This was a …. strange and wonderful feeling.
She had never felt this way before.
"Bam!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of a heavy object colliding in front.
Mo Yue Ying looked over.
In front, that man who couldn't even walk steadily crashed into the stone wall at the corner.
He staggered and fell to the ground.
As for him, he just sat on the ground.
He had no intention of getting up at all.
Mo Yue Ying subconsciously walked towards that person and squatted beside him, "You can't move? Why are you sitting on the ground? "
Hearing this emotionless, machine-like voice, Luo Bingyun's heart skipped a beat.
The man with the dog on his back suddenly turned his head and looked at her happily: "You … Are you concerned about me?"
He grabbed her wrists with both hands.
Her face was reflected in his eyes.
Mo Yue Ying looked at her hands that were being grabbed and blinked her eyes. She stared at him and said, "This is outside and you are the Young Master of the Qiao family. Don't let others see you being rude."
"I …" Qiao Yinyan's eyes were full of smiles.
With Mo Yue Ying's' support ', he stood up.
His gaze had been fixed on her from the beginning to the end.
It was as if he wanted to absorb everything about her into the deepest part of his heart.
Mo Yue Ying felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze.
Just as he was about to say something.
Her wrist suddenly tightened.
Her petite body was tightly held in Qiao Yinyan's arms.
Mo Yue Ying was a little stiff.
But she didn't struggle.
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