C45 (1/2)

In this case, Miss Zhao was crying so much that it was like rain. I've seen a beauty, but it's a pity that Lin Mo's gender didn't pity her too much when she cried. Just listening to her crying caused my mind to wander.

Sigh! After all, he was Cang Ji's ex-girlfriend. However, compared to the ex-girlfriend of Zhao's husband, his ex-girlfriend was way too friendly, not crying nor making a ruckus, rather than making a phone call to Cang Ji's current girlfriend, he was trying his best to keep a distance from her. Since they had broken up, they had to break up completely.

There were not many good people like him in this world!

”Miss Lin, I don't want to have a wedding anymore, do you think?”

”Miss Lin?”

After being questioned repeatedly by Miss Zhao, Lin Mo finally came back to her senses.

”Miss Zhao, why don't you go back and tell your husband about this matter. It might not be as serious as you imagined.”

Once again, Lin Mo was moved by her kindness. She was already extremely worried about Xie Wanjun's matter, and now, she was still insisting on the principle of destroying a temple rather than a marriage. She wanted to persuade him not to leave.

After all, if this Miss Zhao's husband didn't have anything to do with his ex-girlfriend and he accidentally ruined the marriage, then Miss Zhao's husband would kill him!

Even though Lin Mo had said this, Miss Zhao was still unable to extricate himself from the pain. He would even ask from time to time, ”Miss Lin, what do you think I should do?”

The heck! Looking at the crying Miss Zhao, whose face was covered in tears, Lin Mo helplessly looked at Meng Cai. Although this guy had a mother, he was still a small fry, but he was still a man, no matter what, he was still more troublesome than her.

Perhaps it was due to Lin Mo's small pleading eyes that moved Meng Cai, but this fella finally opened his mouth.

Miss Zhao, you came back and forth a few hundred times, but it was nothing more than your man's ex-girlfriend calling you, making you feel very uneasy right now, feeling that your man is unreliable and doesn't want to marry him. However, I advise you to go back and clarify things with your husband, don't be in a hurry to cancel the wedding.

After hearing Meng Cai's words, Miss Zhao was stunned for a moment before she foolishly nodded her head.

Meng Cai pulled Lin Mo out of the coffee shop and then brought her to a spicy and spicy spicy pot shop.

This guy actually invited her to a meal, and Meng Cai said, ”Actually, this ex-girlfriend is a disaster. Lucky ones, we meet someone who is reasonable, we pass our days as usual, we meet someone who is unreasonable, that's great, all kinds of dog blood. But, regardless of whether this ex-girlfriend is reasonable or not, the decision lies with him.”

Hearing Meng Cai's words, Lin Mo felt that she had benefited a lot from it. She stared at Meng Cai with eyes full of worship.

”Mengmeng, why did you suddenly say these words to me?”

Meng Cai rolled his eyes at Lin Mu, and said with a look of disdain: ”You heard Miss Zhao's wailing, and on her face was written the words' pity for the same disease ', even if I didn't want to know, it would be hard.”

”Don't go to work this afternoon, I'll help you ask for a leave of absence. We're so close, and the moment I look up, I see a dead face, just like you, you don't even need to put on makeup. You're a zombie the moment you lie down in the coffin, and your heart really can't take such a shock, so you better not come to work.”

Your sister, you clearly cared about me and wanted me to rest more, yet you said those words with such venom. Lin Mu Biao said, ”Since you were worried about me, I won't hurt you.”

Both Lin Mo and Meng Cai ate to their heart's content. After leaving the restaurant, Lin Mo listened to Meng Cai's advice and didn't go to work. Although she knew that the general manager would definitely hit him when he applied for leave, he was still in a bad mood.

However, just as Lin Mo walked in front of her house, she saw Cang Qing holding a hammer and knocking on the door. Lin Mo was puzzled, and opened her mouth to ask, ”What are you doing?”

Cang Qing did not immediately answer Lin Mo's question. Instead, he added two more hammers, nailing the nails in place before he stood up.

”Change the lock.”

”What?” Change the lock, why change the lock when there's nothing wrong with it? ”

Regarding Lin Mo's question, Cang Qing gave her a disdainful look.

”Not changing the lock. You want me to ask her for our key the next time we meet?”