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Chapter 69 Your tenderness, please take it away ([-])
The girl looks eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a long bohemian-style chiffon dress that is popular nowadays. The light but rich patterns set off her good skin, long hair, black and smooth, and a quiet and elegant body. She has an elegant temperament, but she can't hide the strength and calmness between her eyebrows and eyes on her beautiful face.

It was this look that made Wan Qing like her sincerely. This girl was none other than Mo Lingtian's only younger sister. Even through her, one could see Mo Lingtian's handsome and cold face.

"Ling Yan, why are you here?"

There was a doubt in Wan Qing's tone, it was not unusual for Mo Lingyan to come to this city, even though she had been living in another city with her distant relatives.

But if you came to her at this time, what do you have to say? Doesn't she know that she and Mo Lingtian have divorced?
"Sister Wanqing, do you hate my brother very much?"

Mo Lingyan didn't beat around the bush, but directly asked Wan Qing this question. She had a faint guilty smile and a hint of regret. With Mo Lingyan like that, Wan Qing had no reason to say goodbye to her. She hides and hates nothing.

Mo Lingtian is hateful, but Mo Lingyan is a strong and serious girl.

"I hated him, and even wanted to kill him at the time, but I'm divorced. I think you already know this, so he has nothing to do with me. Since we can't come, we will go our separate ways!"

Wan Qing said it calmly and generously, even if it would hurt Mo Lingtian's heart when she mentioned it, she still didn't let herself show the slightest bit of humble emotion for him.

"I believe in you. At the beginning, I believed in you. It's my brother who doesn't know how to be blessed. I'm sorry, sister Wan Qing. No matter what things my brother has done to you, I still hope that he is healthy and happy, and I also hope that you can be truly happy. Be happy, don't let yourself be too wronged, and don't let yourself fall into a dead end!"

What Mo Lingyan said made Wan Qing understand a lot. She was referring to the farce of the engagement banquet the day before yesterday. Like everyone else, did Mo Lingyan think that she was deliberately taking revenge on Mo Lingtian?
But Mo Lingyan said she believed her, just like when she first met this girl, she said that she knew that Miss Wan Qing was a good girl at first glance, and they had the same thing in their bones.

Mo Lingyan was only 15 years old at that time.

"Sister Wanqing, I'm sorry, I apologize to you on behalf of my brother, you should be happy, otherwise I will think that I hurt you!"

Mo Lingyan's eyes were sincere, and her voice was helpless and guilty, but Wan Qing couldn't say anything angry because of Mo Lingyan like this.

"At the beginning, I wanted to marry him willingly, not because of your words. I'm fine, and I will be happy in the future. I will forget about him. You don't mind!"

Wan Qing felt like an upright orator. She looked at Mo Lingyan with a hint of regret in her eyes. Under the cover of her long skirt, she limped away with one leg without any curvature, but couldn't bear to clenched it tightly. fist.

Mo Lingtian is as ruthless as you, yet has such a caring and strong sister, she shouldn't think they are the same kind of people!

Mo Lingyan came here this time to ask Wan Qing to let go of her hatred. After all, it was for Mo Lingtian's good, but Wan Qing thought to herself, why did she ever think of revenge on Mo Lingtian like this? It's not all thanks to Qiao Jinfan .

Qiao Jinfan, Qiao Jinfan, did you plan for a long time, just to invite me into the urn and act for you?
Wan Qing realized that when she thought of Qiao Jinfan, she couldn't help but feel uneasy. His hypocrisy, his gentle words, go to hell.

Wan Qing ignored the more or less prying eyes of her colleagues, returned to her office, stopped thinking about Qiao Jinfan, and devoted herself to her work seriously.

In fact, Wan Qing's frank and fearless attitude is the best strategy to stop rumors. Facing such a seemingly invulnerable Xia Wanqing, colleagues gradually lost interest in gossip.

And Wan Qing tried her best to adapt herself to the life of being single, but occasionally when eating, she was a little bored, whether it was eating out alone or cooking by herself, it was more troublesome.

Mo Lingtian seems to have faded out of her memory, Qiao Jinfan seems to be a dream, life is suddenly quiet like stagnant water, and it starts to go round and round.

Until one day, when the weather was gloomy and the rainstorm continued, all the colleagues looked at the majestic rain and were a little bit discouraged when they got off work, but Wan Qing was working overtime in the office, and she didn't seem to be affected by the storm at all.

At nine o'clock, the rain eased, Wan Qing finally raised her head in hunger, and she was dizzy from reading those so-called documents.

Squeezing between her eyebrows, Wan Qing opened the drawer and found that she didn't bring an umbrella.

The colleagues in the office had already left, and she was the only one left. Wan Qing looked at the sparse rain outside with some anxiety, and finally decided to go home despite the rain.

Downstairs, Wan Qing stretched out her hand to feel the force of the rain, she felt a little relieved, and felt a kind of joy that opened her eyes.

Wearing her bag, she was about to run out, but was startled by an inadvertent figure in the corner of her eyes, her heart seemed to miss a beat, Wan Qing suddenly stopped in her tracks, and when the light rain fell on her face, the cool touch , It seemed that when it slipped into my heart, I saw the man standing in a corner holding an umbrella.

The tall and tall figure is like a landscape in an advertisement painting, still eye-catching, but it makes Wan Qing frowned, ignoring the warm gaze, just when he is about to rush over with big strides, Wan Qing With a burst of anger in my heart, I turned around resolutely and left.

"Sunny evening!"

The familiar clear and clear voice, that kind of strength, tenderness and distressed tone, is really lethal.

Wan Qing ignored Qiao Jinfan's call, but stepped on her high heels and was about to run away.

However, it was no match for the tall and long-legged people behind her, who had already grabbed her arms and covered her head with umbrellas. Wan Qing struggled hard, but she couldn't break free. The man stared at him fiercely and said:

"Qiao Jinfan, are you finished?"

Qiao Jinfan's gaze was in the rain, shining brightly with a gentle touch, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, looking at her, he said apologetically:
"Wan Qing, I'm waiting for you to calm down!"

It felt like they were passionate lovers. He made a mistake and was waiting for an opportunity to apologize. He had been waiting silently, watching gently, showing up at the right time, taking advantage of the opportunity, and always when she needed it most. when?
"Qiao Jinfan, you are so smart. I am calm, but I am also more sober."

"Let me tell you, no matter how gentle you are, no matter how sweet you talk, I will not be tempted. Please take away your tenderness and leave your sincerity to the person you want to cherish. I am Xia Wanqing." , No need, let go!"

(End of this chapter)