Murong Yinyin's heart aches.

   No wonder Murong Qing said he was not Ling.

  But... he is obviously the same person, so how could she not think that he is Ling.

   "Ling...Did you really forget me..." Murong Yinyin stood there, tears dripping down.

  The beauty shed tears, causing others to sigh for a while. They were all watching around Murong Yinyin and Zhao Qishan.

   Zhao Qishan was really uncomfortable being looked at by the eyes of others.

   "Girl, what did I do to make you feel bad? Why are you crying?" Just cry, and don't come to him.

   acted as if he had bullied her.

   "Ling... woo woo... you don't remember me..." Murong Yin Yin cried.

   Zhao Qishan has a few more black lines on his forehead.

   had a hunch in his heart, if he said that he remembered her, he didn't know how Murong Yinyin would be entangled.

   "Girl, I'm not the person you're looking for, so how can I remember. Go away, don't let people misunderstand me!"

   Murong Yinyin felt even more heartache when she heard Zhao Qishan's indifferent tone.

   Not Ling, not Ling...

   When Han Yingxue came back, he saw Zhao Qishan standing with a woman.

  Han Yingxue took a look at Murong Yinyin before knowing what a beauty is. With Murong Yinyin, she must be considered a small family jade at best. Murong Yinyin is a great beauty. Every part of her face seems to have been carefully sculpted, with a little makeup, she is absolutely beautiful. Such a woman is a classical beauty. The appearance of crying is even more pitiful, and even she feels a little distressed.

   But such a beauty, why is she crying in front of Zhao Qishan now?

  Han Yingxue walked towards the two of them.

   "Zhao Qishan!" Han Yingxue called out.

   "Xue'er!" Zhao Qishan's expression softened immediately.

   Seeing Zhao Qishan's unusual attitude towards Han Yingxue and herself, Murong Yinyin suddenly felt very jealous.

  Even...even if she wasn't sure whether Zhao Qishan was Xuanyuanling. But they still had the same face, and she didn't want to see him do this to other women.

   "Zhao Qishan, are you bullying other girls?" Han Yingxue asked with her arms crossed.

   Or this guy went to flirt with a girl, but he couldn't flirt with a girl, he provoked others and made the little girl cry.

  The corner of Zhao Qishan's mouth twitched, and he knew that Xueer would talk about him.

   glanced at Murong Yinyin, Zhao Qishan sighed, if it wasn't for her, how could Xueer misunderstand.

   "No, Cher!"

   "No?" Han Yingxue looked at Zhao Qishan suspiciously.

   "Xue'er, are you ready, let's go back!" Zhao Qishan changed the subject.

  Han Yingxue always felt that something was wrong, okay, you didn't provoke others, how could they come to you

cry.

In order to express his grievance, Han Yingxue stepped forward and handed a box of cakes to Murong Yinyin: "Miss, if my cousin did something wrong to you, please forgive me. This is Yahaoxuan Restaurant. The cakes you have, may not be a good thing in your eyes. But it is also our intention to make amends."

   Murong Yinyin looked at Han Yingxue.

   With her intuition as a woman, Zhao Qishan definitely likes him. Because in his eyes, she saw his doting and tenderness towards her.

  Han Yingxue saw that Murong Yinyin didn't accept the cakes she handed over for a long time, and Murong Yinyin seemed to be a little hostile towards her.

   What happened to her?