Yunmu pointed the finger at Yu Tan, "Yes! I've had enough! I, Yunmu, have had enough! You will only help her and pamper her. Look at what she has become now. If you don't learn from others,

Learn from others and cause destruction!”

Mo Weiliang was startled, walked around to Yutan, raised her face a little stubbornly, "You can say anything to me! You just can't say Yutan! Yes! I admit that Mo Weiwei is my sister,

She is enjoying the life of a wealthy lady, but I am nothing."

Beiqi bit her lower lip tightly, as if she was holding back something... to prevent it from falling.

"I...Mo Weiwei is not as beautiful as you think. I am destroying you because I really don't want you to get hurt..."

Yunmu was speechless, with a gloomy face, and then slowly uttered a sentence: "I won't go to the concert tonight..."

"No! Amu, you are the bassist. Without you, how could it be possible..." Mo Weiliang was a little anxious. Tonight was the public performance of their 'Xia Tan' band. They have always been an underground band, but now they finally have it.

Such an opportunity to perform in public, you know, this band has always been their dream...

Yunmu turned around decisively and left without a trace of nostalgia...

"Amu!" Mo Weiliang was about to catch up, but was stopped by a pair of big and kind hands.

Mo Weiliang turned around in a daze, his dark pupils filled with confusion.

"Tan! Let me go. I'm going to get him back. Otherwise, what will we do tonight?"

"Since you were a child, haven't you known him?"

Yes, the four of them grew up together in an orphanage, and no one understands each other's character better than they do.

"But……"

A crisp music ringtone rang, and Yutan put the phone next to her ear.

"Know."

I hurriedly spoke to the person on the other end of the phone and then hung up the line.

Some subtle sounds came to Mo Weiliang's ears, as if something was urgent... However, Yutan's face still looked cold for a second.

Mo Weiliang said knowingly: "Tan, is there something urgent... You go first! I can do it alone."

Yutan frowned slightly and nodded secretly.

Mo Weiliang was the only one left in the entire huge coffee shop, and his slender figure that no one noticed in the dark.

"Weiliang, are you okay?" Manager Shenyue held the freshly made blueberry cheese and milk in her hands.

"Well, I'm fine...who am I! I'm Mo Weiliang, who can't be beaten to death!" Mo Weiliang took the food from the hands of the store manager Shenyue with a guilty conscience, but she didn't know that the redness in her eyes betrayed her.

The store manager Shenyue didn't say much. She knew Wei Liang's character and her duplicity...

He sighed lightly and left without saying anything more.

Mo Weiliang's black pupils were filled with stars, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, like a flying butterfly, his eyes stopped on the delicate cake and some light blue liquid...

The reason why I ordered these two foods is because I miss...

Missing my mother, my mother said that blueberry milk must be added to the blueberry cake to get the blueberry flavor.

When she was young, she remembered her mother's words.

The people in the dark twitched their mouths and stood up.

Mo Weiliang was just about to turn around.

"ah--"

I bumped into a strange man head-on. The tray in his hand accidentally slipped, and all the cake and milk splashed onto his white shirt.

"Ah...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Mo Weiliang lowered his head, looking at the residue stains on the ground and the milk stains on his body, and said apologetically.

For a long time, the man did not speak.

Mo Weiliang raised his head curiously, and what caught his eye was the dazzling blond hair. The golden hair became extremely shiny against the afternoon sunlight shining in from the window. The angular face was unfortunately covered by the

The sunglasses covered half of his face, but they did not cover up his noble temperament at all. Mo Weiliang could feel that this man must be very good-looking!

After being stunned for a few seconds, he came back to his senses and said, "I'm sorry, sir, how much does your white shirt cost? I can compensate you."

The man did not reply, but raised the corners of his mouth unusually, and a wicked smile rippled from the corners of his mouth.

Mo Weiliang accidentally fell into his evil smile. It was really beautiful.

Just as Mo Weiliang was immersed in it, the man had already taken long and slender steps towards the door of the store.

"Hey, I'm really sorry. Is it okay? I soiled your clothes..." Mo Weiliang yelled at his back with some palpitations.

The man's footsteps remained the same, with no intention of stopping. No one could see him. The smile hidden in his eyes was still sly.

Until the store door closes.

Mo Weiliang frowned slightly. He was really a weirdo. He wore sunglasses in the cafe and didn't answer any questions.

However, the appearance under his sunglasses really aroused Mo Weiliang's curiosity. That smile seemed to have a magical power that could make her...
Chapter completed!