Chapter 1043 Ask Her to Meet
Mo Ling'er didn't get a critical blow, but she got a heavy rain instead.
The torrential rain, which was originally as if nothing had happened, was pumped like this, and I was stunned.
It stood there stiffly for a minute, looking at Mo Ling'er with complicated eyes.
Even the master didn't hit it with a broom, the master beat it with fists, this woman actually hit it with a broom?
Mo Ling'er also sensed that something was wrong with the rainstorm, she froze for a moment, then took a step back.
But it was too late, the rainstorm seemed to be angry, it snorted, and then raised its front hooves.
"Horse, don't you know how to slap people?" Mo Ling'er murmured while looking at the rainstorm. She thought that horses would never really be able to slap people, even though the horse's posture really looked like it was full of slaps. He was ready to go, as if he wanted to slap someone.
As soon as the voice fell, the heavy rain's hoof fell together with the voice, hitting Mo Ling'er on the cheek.
Mo Ling'er was twitched by the horse's hoof, and her brain was buzzing. She looked at the rainstorm in surprise, "You, you bastard, what are you doing? Kick me? Kick me again! I'll let my brother throw you out!"
Rainstorm glanced at Mo Ling'er, but didn't move.
Mo Ling'er only thought that Rainstorm was frightened by her own words, and immediately became excited, "I knew it, were you scared? How dare you hit me, I'll beat you to death!"
As soon as the broom was raised, Rainstorm raised both front hooves, and then frantically attacked Mo Ling'er.
The big white tiger was sleeping, but was disturbed by Mo Linger. It opened its eyes, obviously dissatisfied, and then roared.
Mo Ling'er was paralyzed by the roar of the tiger, and sat down on the ground.
Her legs were so weak that she didn't dare to move at all, so she watched Dabai walking towards her, stood in front of her, looked at herself with some dissatisfaction, then Dabai stretched out his tiger claws, and patted Mo Linger's head.
Mo Ling'er was terrified.
Not far away, Baofeng flicked its tail, and it also walked towards Mo Linger, and at the same time came over with a sickle in its mouth, which was thrown in front of Mo Linger by Baofeng.
Mo Linger nervously looked at Bao Feng.
The storm looked very cold, it patted the sickle with its claws, and pointed to the garden outside.
It goes without saying that the storm is for Mo Linger to weed.
Mo Linger: ...
Leng Rongrong is not here, can she not escape the fate of weeding?
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Leng Rongrong and his group went shopping outside, ate something delicious, went to see a movie, and passed the time around.
Then, Master Rong received a call.
Mo Tiancheng called, the man told Leng Rongrong on the phone that he wanted to meet her alone, and wondered if Leng Rongrong was free.
Leng Rongrong said readily that she was free.
Then, after making an appointment for a time and place, I hung up the phone again.
"I know who it is." Leng Rongrong looked at the few people in the car who had been quietly listening to her talking on the phone.
"Mo Tiancheng." Fourth Master Mo said expressionlessly, he heard it, and everyone else heard it too.
They gave the fake Mo Linger a chance to call, and then Mo Tiancheng called Leng Rongrong. It didn't take a brain to know that Linger was from Mo Tiancheng.
Although Mo Tiancheng is not a very smart person, but this time the plan is not bad.
It's a pity that Mo Ling'er was spotted by all of them the moment he was sent over.
Although they looked almost the same, their acting skills were really bad. In front of an actor, showing off their acting skills, Master Rong felt that these people looked down on his acting skills.
Cafe.
Mo Tiancheng drank his coffee, and his mood was as bright as the sun. His legs were crossed, shaking his legs all the time, and he was still humming a little song.
Leng Rongrong was about to become his woman.
This rich woman will soon become his wife, and he will get everything from her, and then the love of her backers.
Thinking of this Motian City, I feel very happy.
Things went much smoother than he expected, and Mo Ling'er, whom he sent out, was trusted so easily.
After humming a ditty for a while, Mo Tiancheng felt a woman sitting down in front of him, he immediately raised his head excitedly, and then saw Leng Rongrong.
"Xiao Rongrong is here." Mo Tiancheng's face was full of joy.
"Xiao Rongrong?" Leng Rongrong couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth because of this address.
"Don't you like me calling you like that? Then I'll call you Rong'er?" Mo Tiancheng looked familiar, "Rong'er, I've heard about whether you've been working hard recently."
"What?" Leng Rongrong leaned on the table, propped her chin on her right hand, and looked at Mo Tiancheng with interest.
"Ling'er is back, right? I heard that Mo Linyuan has only Mo Linger in his heart since Mo Linger came back. He doesn't take you seriously at all, right?"
Leng Rongrong raised her eyebrows.
"Rong'er, don't worry, if he treats you badly, some men will treat you well." Mo Tiancheng said.
"I will treat you well! If he wants you to divorce, I will marry you! To be honest, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. For you, I would do anything!"
Mo Tiancheng's affectionate style is disgusting.
Leng Rongrong held her chin, still looking interested, "Do you really love me so much?"
"Really. I fell in love with you at first sight." Mo Tiancheng looked at Leng Rongrong, his eyes filled with affection.
"Then help me get rid of that Mo Linger." Leng Rongrong looked at Mo Tiancheng and smiled.
"What?" Mo Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, how could this woman still laugh, shouldn't she be crying and complaining?
"Mo Tiancheng!" Leng Rongrong's voice was suddenly a little cold, with a hint of deterrence, she just stared at Mo Tiancheng like this.
Mo Tiancheng was taken aback, with a creepy and nervous look on his face.
However, he quickly calmed down, "This is not good, you know, my power is not as good as Mo Linyuan's. I can protect you, but I can't touch Mo Linyuan's people."
"Are you still pretending? Isn't that Mo Linger one of yours?" Leng Rongrong chuckled lightly.
Then, at the entrance of the coffee shop, Mo Linyuan and several godfathers, Tang Luo, Bai Wanrong and the little milk buns all appeared together. A group of people came in a mighty way, and then surrounded the table in front of Mo Tiancheng up.
Mo Tiancheng never expected that he would be surrounded by so many people.
And each of them seemed to have seen through him.
This group of people even seemed to know that Mo Ling'er was his.
how is this possible?
That guy looks exactly like Mo Ling'er, and he even asked her to pretend that she had amnesia.
He was almost sure that Mo Linyuan would not recognize him. After all, the real Mo Linger had been missing for so long, and Fourth Master Mo might not even remember what Mo Linger looked like.