C839 (1/2)

Mo yanjue handed him a look that didn't mean anything. His face was like an expression. He said: ”be honest and go back to film. When she wants to see you, she will come back naturally.”

This is obviously nonsense, but in Yang Yilin's eyes, there is a huge hope. He grabbed Mo yanjue's arm excitedly. ”Brother, my brother, can you give me her contact information? I promise I'll go to film tomorrow honestly. What you say in the future is what you say.”

Mo yanjue tilted his head and glanced at him lightly. Then he took his arm back. With a look of disgust on his face, he cut off the railway: ”No

”Then how do you know where she is?” From his heart, he has firmly believed that he must know where sun Zhenzhen is, without any doubt.

”Who said that we can only contact her, not her initiative to contact us?” Mo yanjue used our word and successfully brought his wife with him, which strengthened Yang Yilin's understanding of the truth of the matter.

So after listening to this sentence, some of them drooped their heads and did not speak for a long time.

Finally, he stood up from the sofa and walked out in a smart and unrestrained way. He waved his hand with his back to him at the same time, ”gone, just a woman. What's the big deal?”

Mo Yan Jue looked at his self deception, very uncomfortable cold hum, ”hard mouth!”

Yang Yilin, who walked out of the manor, sat in his car. The demon's face was full of loss. At last, he took a look at the black iron gate and rushed out.

Driving aimlessly, I didn't know where to go, so I wandered around the world. Finally, I parked my car at the bottom of sun Zhenzhen's small apartment.

Sitting in the car looking upstairs, staring at the familiar window, thinking that there is no more that hot tempered woman inside, my heart is like a thousand ten thousand ants crawling again, scratching the heart and scratching the liver.