Chapter 39.1 (1/2)

”Well, there's nothing else.” Lian Qingfeng nodded his head.

”That's good. I'm afraid something happened to Xiaoyu.” Li Yu breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the things he had just asked the waiter to pack, and got up to leave.

”So soon?” Lianqing Feng Shua stood up and wanted to pull Li Yu forward, but all of a sudden, he seemed to take care of something and withdrew his hand.

”Well, I have to go back quickly. Xiao Yu has been working overtime recently. I should be back at this time. I have to bring her something to eat.”

Lian Qingfeng slightly pursed her lips, remembering that Xin Zezhao called at this time, and mainly talked about Liang Xiaoyu. What's certain is that they must be together, maybe they won't come back.

In the supermarket, two people quarreled because they robbed a bag of instant noodles. They got to know each other gradually and left their contact information. Lian Qingfeng had been interested in Li Yu for a long time, but he didn't find any suitable expression.

Want to finish, Lian Qingfeng showed a sly smile, ”cool small Yu today don't come back.”

”How do you know?” Lianqingfeng's words successfully let Li Yu stop, looking back at him suspiciously.

”You want to know? Come to my house. ” Lianqingfeng raised a bright smile, no matter whether he guessed right or not, he cheated people out first.

Li Yu rolled her eyes and said firmly, ”I want to go home!”

Lianqingfeng just raised the smile suddenly lost to take back, beautiful eyes is clearly revealed the meaning of grievance, tone of sorrow, like the abandoned daughter-in-law: ”you said to be responsible? If you wipe them clean, you throw them away. You grab instant noodles from me in the supermarket, call me when you're drunk, and... ”

Looking at Li Yu with a sad look, she had goose bumps all at once. There was something strange in her heart. She turned her head and walked forward without hesitation. Her mouth was still murmuring: ”they all said it was an accident that night.”

But lianqingfeng is ear sharp to catch the life of broken words, sad to close behind, pitifully continue to say: ”accident is not responsible for it? A cruel woman. ”