Ling Mo shrugged, saying nonchalantly:
"Never mind them. I don't have classes on Saturday, I'll go out with you."
"Can..."
Song Xingwan looked troubled and stammered for a long time before she could utter a single word.
Ling Mo noticed that Song Xingwan's reaction was a bit strange and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
"Mo Mo, I've decided to accept Huo Yunting's arrangements. He's found me a place to stay and arranged a training course. He'll send a car to pick me up in a little while." Song Xingwan lowered her head, her eyes only daring to stare at her shoes, afraid that Ling Mo would notice something amiss.
Is this really true?
Ling Mo curled his lip, not believing Song Xingwan's explanation at all.
How could someone as strong-willed as her possibly accept Huo Yunting's help?
"Of course it's true."
Song Xingwan's eyes darted around, and her voice was barely audible.
Seeing this, Ling Mo also straightened his expression and said firmly, "Song Wanwan, you are hiding something from me."
Song Xingwan felt her scalp tingle under Ling Mo's sharp gaze and anxiously tried to explain:
“I swear, I haven’t hidden anything from you. The reason I was willing to accept his arrangement was simply to give myself a chance. I’ve liked Huo Yunting for three whole years, and I still like him terribly. That’s why I’m reluctant to give up this precious joy so easily.”
"Do you really like Huo Yunting that much?" Ling Mo had a feeling that Song Xingwan wasn't telling the truth, but seeing how genuine she sounded, he couldn't tell for a moment whether she was telling the truth or not.
"Um."
Song Xingwan nodded heavily, "When I was most confused, he brought me endless light. He is like the warm sun in winter to me, and I will always remember this kindness."
She spoke with great emotion, and even Ling Mo, who had initially been skeptical, was moved by her feelings and began to believe her.
"Since you've made up your mind to go with him, I can't stop you. I just hope you're safe and happy."
"MoMo..."
Song Xingwan hesitated, her eyes silently reddening.
She truly liked Huo Yunting, and Huo Yunting, just as she said, arranged accommodation for her and even enrolled her in tutoring classes.
At the same time, he also made many demands on her, such as not being able to refuse his advances, not being able to leave him without permission, and not being able to have overly intimate contact with men other than him.
She was unwilling to agree to his unreasonable request, but to her surprise, he despicably used Ling Mo's personal safety to force her to comply.
Left with no other choice, she had to compromise.
"Why are you crying again? Wanwan, are you really willing to go with Huo Yunting?" Ling Mo gently cupped Song Xingwan's cheeks and asked with particular seriousness.
"Don't worry about me. If I'm wronged, I'll definitely call you right away."
Fearing that Ling Mo would see through her act, Song Xingwan quickly changed the subject, "Mo Mo, I think you should hurry back to the Ling residence. If you don't go back soon, your dramatic stepmother will definitely start badmouthing you to your uncle again."
"Su Yu must have been desperate, she actually invited her charlatan cousin as well."
As Ling Mo spoke, a chilling aura suddenly appeared in his dark eyes.
Seven years ago, it was Su Yu's charlatan cousin's nonsense that gave Ling Yunlong a legitimate reason to abandon her in a remote and impoverished area.
Seven years later.
wrong.
Logically speaking, it should be eight years later, today, that she wants to see how much trouble that charlatan can cause...
After washing up, Ling Mo had just stepped out of the presidential suite when she was greeted by Qin Beiming's incredibly handsome face.
"..."
The moment their eyes met, she awkwardly looked away, her mind filled with the lewd image of her standing in the men's restroom, teaching him how to urinate...
Giao!
That's so damn embarrassing.
Ling Mo lowered his head slightly and quickly walked around the crowd gathered at the door, afraid of hearing even more outrageous and lewd words from Qin Beiming.
"Miss Ling, wait a moment."
Qin Beiming was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands, and before he could finish speaking, his ears were already bright red.
"do what?"
Ling Mo turned around and stared at him warily.
"I don't have a car, and it's not easy to get a taxi here. Could you give me a ride?"
Qin Beiming braced himself and made up a story.
During this time, he tried many times to put his hands in his pockets, but failed repeatedly due to his nervousness.
Upon hearing Qin Beiming's words, Chen Guo reacted swiftly, quickly hiding the car keys behind his back.
At the same time, Lu Jinjiu and Huo Yunting tacitly indicated that they were too busy to give Qin Beiming a ride.
Ling Mo sighed helplessly, then reluctantly beckoned to Qin Beiming with his finger and said:
"bring it on."
Thank you.
Qin Beiming thanked him in a deep voice, the corners of his lips unconsciously turning upwards.
As the two walked to the parking lot, Ling Mo noticed that his facial muscles were twitching incessantly and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with your face?"
"It's alright."
Qin Beiming pursed his lips awkwardly, instantly suppressing his smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly walked ahead, put on his helmet, and was the first to straddle the motorcycle.
Ling Mo glanced at Qin Beiming's series of antics, raised an eyebrow, and asked with slight impatience:
"Staged photos? You're not planning to have me take pictures for you so you can upload them to your WeChat Moments to show off, are you?"
Qin Beiming handed her the helmet from the back seat and said slowly:
"I don't like having my picture taken."
"If you don't like taking pictures, what are you doing occupying my seat? Why don't you get off the bus now?"
"Let me take you home. After I drop you off, I'll drop the car off at Xiaobai's place, so you won't have to make another trip."
"Alright."
Ling Mo knew how much Gu Tingbai treasured this motorcycle, so he accepted Qin Beiming's suggestion.
However, she had never ridden on the back of a motorcycle before, so she was quite unaccustomed to it.
Besides, she was wearing a skirt, so she couldn't sit with her legs apart.
It would be rather strange to have her and her daughter sitting behind him, legs together, like little birds nestled against each other.
"Aren't you coming up?"
Qin Beiming rested one hand on the handlebars, glanced sideways at Ling Mo, who was sometimes standing with his toes turned outwards and sometimes with his legs turned inwards, and sincerely praised him:
"His bone structure is quite unusual."
"..."
Ling Mo snapped out of his daze and looked at Qin Beiming, whose face was cold and stern but who always tried to put on a kind demeanor, as if he were an idiot.
She was simply considering how to position her legs to minimize the risk of accidental exposure.
Furthermore, has Qin Beiming never seen a girl's legs before?
When most girls sit down, don't their legs turn slightly inward and lean to the side?
"What's wrong?"
Qin Beiming realized that his gaze might have been somewhat impolite, and stopped looking at her long, beautiful legs.
Ling Mo shook his head, gritted his teeth, and sat on the back of the motorcycle, gripping the handlebars on the wing tightly with both hands, keeping a small distance from Qin Beiming with great care.
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