Love You Three Thousand Times

Chapter 9 outside the town

I took my lips to make a smile, oblique eyes flying is sarcastic cool, "Mo Ziqian, you are doing a lot of bad things, so you are scared?"

Mo Ziqian raised his arm again, took a hard breath of cigarettes, and then coughed. He had pharyngitis and could not suffer from smoking.

"I'm just worried about you, and I don't want you to make yourself like a person for life. If you agree, I can pay you a million, leave this city to a place where no one knows you."

"Hahaha..."

I had a sudden laugh, and the smile of the flower shook the general, but the subsequent cold sequela caused me to cough violently. I coughed, and I lifted my eyes, and I saw that the face of Mo Ziqian was white, and he was looking at me, and his eyes looked worried about me.

"You think so beautifully, Mo Ziqian. 1 million is a fart, what I want is that you and Chen Liyan are disgraced. In this life, as long as I live a day, I will not let you dogs feel better! "

In the sight, Mo Ziqian's beautiful body vibrates slightly, his clear eyes are full of complicated staring at me that look, it is like pain.

At this time, Jiayu ran out of the house, "Xiao!"

She looked at me, and saw Mo Ziqian, and finally came up to hold me, but to Mo Ziqian anger said: "Don't you think it's enough for you to hurt Xiao? What do you want her to do, you scum, and you get out of here!"

Jia Yu has always spoken softly, even in the face of a large number of thick men at work, facing a number of thorny problems, she is also methodically and gently whisper, only in my affairs, she will be so out of control.\© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Mo Ziqian lips moved, long eyelashes covered with obscurity, he finally said nothing, turned to open the door and stepped in.

The black limousine drove away, and suddenly I lost my strength and leaned towards Jiayu, but I couldn't stand up.

Jiayu was frightened and, calling my name, struggled to help me into the elevator.

In this way, I lay weakly for two more days, and on the third day, I was finally well.

Just as I was about to go to work, my cell phone received a call from a strange number. "Hello?"

I don't know who called. Jiayu helped me with this phone number after I got out of prison. Only she and a few express company colleagues knew.

"Miss Lin, how are you?"

A low, slightly playful male voice crossed the eardrum.

"who are you?"

Listening to the familiar voice, I could not remember who the man was for a moment.

"Miss Lin is really forgetful," said the voice. "you don't even remember my voice. It seems that Miss Lin doesn't want revenge so much."

"you....." With a roar in my head, a person's image suddenly broke into my mind.

"an hour later, I'll see you at the outskirts of the racecourse, Miss Lin."

When the voice was finished, the phone was hung.

My heartbeat has completely lost its rhythm. How do Master Five know my cell phone number? He knows my last name is Lin. What does he tell me to do in the suburbs?

He and Mo Ziqian are not friends?

I thought of that night, in his suite, Mo Ziqian suddenly cold eyes.

Anyway, go to the racecourse at first. I hurriedly asked the express company for another day off on the grounds that I was not well, then quickly opened the cupboard door and found a clean white dress from it. This was the first dress I bought after getting out of prison. Change clothes, do not have time for makeup, I hurried to the outskirts of the racecourse.

This place, I have been, Mo Ziqian’s biggest hobby is riding at that time, except when I go to work, basically every time he would take me, I can ride a horse just because he taught me.

In the late spring morning, blue sky thousands of miles, green grass on the racecourse, seems to see the edge at a glance. A straight figure in a standard riding suit came over on horseback.

I saw the handsome face, his two sloping swords eyebrows with seemingly innate publicity and domineering, sharp with a few playful eyes on my face swept a few times, "can you ride a horse?"

he asked.

"Yes."

I answered, the palm of my hand was so nervous that I sweated. Does it mean that he is thinking about what I said when he asked me to come to the racecourse?

``Take her to change her riding gear and bring a horse by the way. `` Master Five command the waiter.

"Yes." The waiter answered respectfully and immediately came to me, "Miss Lin, please."

I followed the waiter and changed my riding suit. The horse was also led over, and I stepped on the pedal and turned to the horse. The white clothes lined my straight slim figure, and when I looked up, I saw a scratch in the front of my eyes, which was similar to surprise.

"Let's go."

Master Five turn the horse head, the tall figure should go away first, I also hit the horse at the next moment to catch up with that lofty figure.

The horse speed of Master Five is not very fast, it seems to take care of me as a woman. I beat the horse to keep up with the his horse, and there was a figure with white trousers in my arms and a little girl clattering to ride a horse.

Master Five hold back the horse, eyes squint. And I also hold the horse rope and stand side by side with him, the man on horseback is no one else, it is Mo Ziqian.

He didn't wear a special ride, just a casual white shirt, and it was endless handsome. He had a long arm in the waist of a young girl, a hand holding a horse, a low brow, and talking to a little girl in his arms, and his eyes show the fine care.

I suddenly remembered my son, who had been given away as soon as he was born, who had never been cared for by his own father, who even wanted him to die. I was pierced by Mo Ziqian's desperate feelings for my own flesh and blood.

"so coincidentally, Mr. Mo, you also brings your daughter to ride a horse."

Master Five beautiful, like a glass-ball-like eye, set up a smile.

Only then did Mo Ziqian notice us, and his eyes slipped from his handsome and burning face to my face, as if to see me riding side by side with the famous people,Master Five, the eyebrow peak was

slightly majestic, and there was a heavy shadow across his fundus.

"Dad, this uncle is so handsome."

The girl in his arms raised a little face, and the moment I saw it, the girl's eyes were becoming more and more like Chen.

"Sisi, it's Uncle five."

When Mo Ziqian spoke, the fungus had disappeared, and his eyebrows were slightly soft and affectionately bowed his head to think.

"Uncle five, hello."

Sisi is very sweet, very much like Chen Liyan's little face on a naive smile.

Master Five also pulled up his lips and made a nice voice, ``Well, Sisi. ``.

As if the cold in my eyes let Mo Ziqian feel, his eyes fell on my face again, the mood in that sight was unknown, just staring at me.