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Mu Jingxing’s expression changed slightly. He was at a loss as he looked at ruan Mengmeng, whose eyes were filled with tears.

Not only mu Jingxing, but the others were also in a panic.

They were clearly showing off their love on stage just now, so how did they break up in the blink of an eye?

“Mian Mian, what’s going on between you and my big brother?” Li junche, who had been hiding in the corner and hiding from the fatty earlier, stood up at this moment.

He walked over and stood in front of ruan Mengmeng.

It looked like Mian Mian was crying?

Li junche bent his knees slightly and bent down in front of ruan Mengmeng, wanting to see her more clearly.

“Mian Mian, did you guys really break up?”

Unlike the others, li junche was the only one who knew the truth.

She even knew about their theory of pretending to be in love.

yes, I broke up with your brother. Hanhan is not a couple, nor is she engaged. We’re not Hanhan in any way.

Li junche,”Yingluo.”

Why did he feel that although Mian Mian didn’t cry, she was very sad?

The sadder she was, the more she felt that her big brother was courting death.

Just as she was about to say a few words of comfort, a large hand suddenly reached out from behind li junche and rubbed ruan Mengmeng’s head.

Jing Yichen walked over and put his hand on ruan Mengmeng’s head, gently ruffling her messy hair.

The man’s slightly raised Phoenix eyes carried a touch of pity. His warm and dry palm rubbed ruan Mengmeng’s little head and comforted her. “We’ve broken up. If you’re unhappy, cry out, sob”

“Brother Jing, I’m not unhappy with you teasing me.” Ruan Mengmeng said, holding back her sourness, but her voice was trembling.

“Hello, ran ran, you are not unhappy.” Jing Yixuan said.

Everyone in the world could tell that ruan Mengmeng was unhappy. She was extremely unhappy.

But Jing Yichen couldn’t see anything.

He separated li junche and his brother from mu Jingxing.

Then, he unbuttoned his coat and pulled the little girl, who was still staring at him with red eyes, into his arms.

A fresh and clean scent was immediately sucked into ruan Mengmeng’s nose.

She was held in Jing Yichen’s arms, and the tall body of an adult man covered her.

Jing Yichen’s coat was taken off, and his petite body was held in his arms and hidden in the coat.

“Alright, you can cry now. Yingluo is hiding inside and crying. No one will see her. Cry, cry out and you won’t be unhappy.”

Jing Yichen’s deep voice was so warm that it made one’s heart ache.

I can’t take it anymore, I can’t take it anymore, I can’t take it anymore.

Ruan Mengmeng, who had been pretending to be strong all this while, finally broke down at this moment.

She was not afraid of the cold wind, but she would reveal her softest and most fragile side after being treated gently.

Her tears could not stop falling.

At first, she sobbed softly, but in the end, she hugged Jing Yichen’s thin waist and cried loudly, wiping her tears and snot on Jing Yichen’s expensive high-end shirt.

The entire lounge was filled with ruan Mengmeng’s cries, accompanied by Jing Yichen’s low and gentle sigh.

After a long, long time, ruan Mengmeng finally got tired of crying and calmed down.

She realized that brother Jing was right.

It’s really much better to cry out, Yingluo.

When she cried, she seemed to have let go of everything and wasn’t as unhappy. The sourness and gloominess in her heart seemed to have faded.

“How is it? are you still sad?” Jing Yichen looked at ruan Mengmeng, who was slowly calming down, and asked in a low voice.

Ruan Mengmeng shook her head.

“Alright, then pack up and come with us to celebrate. Today is your victory. As the Guild leader, you should bring your team members to celebrate.”

Hearing Jing Yichen’s words, ruan Mengmeng looked up.

The room was filled with her closest friends, all looking at her with worried and nervous eyes.

She was crying so badly and embarrassing here, but there was no one here to bother her.

Everyone was looking at her with nervous and concerned eyes.

At that moment, ruan Mengmeng suddenly realized that Yingluo was right. Other than li junyu, there were many other things in this world that were worth remembering.

She shouldn’t be crying like this over a love that was impossible.

She was ruan Mengmeng, the Lord of Moe who ruled the world. She should pull herself together.

[I’ve finished updating today. See you tomorrow night ~ I’ll update tomorrow night.]