11. White dress

11. White dress

White dress.

I can’t help it. We’re in love.

After the boyfriend lost his memory, he didn’t say I was his stepmom.

His rich father paid me 30 million dollars: “The show to restore his memory.” I’m sorry.

Then he finally remembered.

“Sister, you said you’d love me forever. I’m sorry.

His father closed the door in cold, and he was like, “No big, no small.” Your mom didn’t sleep last night. Let her rest. I’m sorry.

One.

When he was with me, he said he had a complex family.

What’s so complicated about rich people’s families?

All I wanted to do was to flirt with him, so I was like, “Be good, and it’s no more complicated than to stop me from running towards you. I’m sorry.

Guillaume was very moved to be my boyfriend on the spot.

Then the next day I lost my memory in a car accident.

When the hospital called, I was talking to my girlfriend at the bar, “Do you know what the world’s hardest is?” I’m sorry.

Diamonds?

“No, 18 years old.”

It’s not over yet. The cell phone on the desktop suddenly rings.

A strange man’s voice is coming through the phone. I’m sorry.

It’s a low-pitched sound with the loud music of the bar in its ears.

“Yes, you are?”

He didn’t answer my question, and he said, “Please come to the central hospital as soon as possible. I’m sorry.

♪ I can’t ♪

I didn’t get my hands on a 24-hour baby dog boyfriend.

I drove to the hospital to find the ward where Jiangyu lived, where he had bandages on his forehead and several bruises on his young and handsome face.

There was a man standing next to the bed, nearly a metre tall, dressed in a suit, cold and cold.

When you heard the noise, Jiangya looked up at me, “Mom, you’re here. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

I can’t believe it. I’m sorry.

“Mom. “What’s wrong with you?” I’m sorry.

I’m so angry that I’m about to pick up my sleeve and make a good theory of him, and the man standing next to the bed is finally moving.

And he raised his hand and stopped before me, and said, “Miss Qin, let’s go out and talk. I’m sorry.

A man with a wristwatch on his wrist worth millions of beads.

He looks like he’s in his mid-30s, he’s in his hair, and he’s got a good face.

And the nostrils were high and the thin lips were soft, and their eyes looked at me with a little glance and a little cold.

Close the door to the ward and stand in the hallway of the hospital, he told me that he recognized me as his stepmother because of the car accident that hit his head and now his memory is confused.

I said, “Oh, what’s this gentleman’s name?” I’m sorry.

“My name is Jiang Shun. I’m sorry.

Same last name.

I nodded my head: “Do you understand that you are Gayo’s brother? I’m sorry.

“No, I’m his father. I’m sorry.

And We looked at him like a thunderbolt.

Are you kidding me? You look 30 when you’re 18, now you tell me you’re his father? I’m sorry.

It was only then that I discovered that his eyebrow was a little bit like Jiangya:

“Miss Qin, correct two things. He is not my own, but he is of blood to me; and…”

“He’s not 18, he’s 16. I’m sorry.

I look black.

If it wasn’t for the accident tonight, wouldn’t it be for me this weekend?

Two.

I sat face to face in the coffee shop on the first floor of the hospital.

It’s a private hospital, it’s expensive, and even the price of coffee is too high. I’ve got an ice-style, three digits.

One sip, I wrinkled my face and almost didn’t throw up.

Worse than my life.

He sits across the street and repeats it calmly:

“In any event, the doctor said that the injury caused to Jiangya was so great that the creation of an environment compatible with his memory would help him recover, and she hoped that she would cooperate with me. I’m sorry.

I smiled: “Mr. Jiang’s father’s love is moving.” It’s just unfortunate that just a minute ago I decided to break up with Jiangya. I’m sorry.

Are you kidding me? I’m only 25 years old. Why do I have to be a stepmom for a grown-up ex?

I got up and walked away, and the river didn’t move, except to say behind me, “30 million.” I’m sorry.

I turned my head and looked at him. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

“I don’t believe you, write a note.” I’m sorry.

Then Jiang-soon really called his lawyer.

At the coffee shop at the hospital, a contract was drawn up in front of me.

According to the contract, if I had lived with him for three years in the name of the husband and wife and helped him to recover his memory, I would be paid $30 million.

– After taxes.

He will first pay the $10 million down payment, and in three years, the remaining $20 million will be settled, whether or not Jiangya is well recovered.

When you’re done signing, Seon-soon gave me $10 million on the spot.

I counted two times and cried my cell phone out. I’m sorry.

Qin, from now on, you need to change your name. I’m sorry.

“Good husband, no problem husband, shall we go see our son now?” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Three days later, Jiangyu left the hospital successfully.

I packed my stuff and then moved into the family’s single villa near the centre of the city.

At the very first moment, I felt familiar with the story, and then I remembered it with a few reflections that he had been a prominent young entrepreneur in the city and had been in the magazine of finance.

I can’t think of a day when I can get involved with him.

On the way, Jiangya held my arm tight and whispered:

“Mom, you gotta keep my dad close. If you can’t stop him from being with another woman, at least you can’t let him move his marital property. I’m sorry.

“Mom knows. I’m sorry.

I touched my big boy’s hair with kindness.

Just three days ago, I was dreaming about something that I couldn’t show, and it was me and him.

And then he was two years younger and I was a senior.

I can’t think about it anymore. It’ll be my mom’s literature.

On the second night of my stay at the Jiang family, I moved into Jiang Yi’s room with a bunk.

The lights were warm in the house and he had a pair of glasses on his nose and was sitting at the desk flipping a book.

I took a general look at the title of the book, consisting of a few obscure, strange terms, about what the book is about economics.

Seeing the covers I hold in my hand, Jiang Qian picked the frown and dropped the book in my hand:

“Miss Qin, we’re just acting. You don’t have to do this. I’m sorry.

I took a deep breath and I had a bad tone:

“You think I want to? Mr. Jiang, I never talk about older men. I couldn’t answer it. I’m sorry.

I’m his only approved stepmother in the confused memory of Jiangya.

And he’s so greedy, he’s so greedy, he wants to come in and squeeze my wife out.

And when he turned his eyes red, he looked at me with stubbornness: “Mom, no matter how much my father wanted, I only recognized you.” I’m sorry.

Ugh.

What a child. Too bad.

“I see, the bed is for you. I’m sorry.

I rolled around the bed with the covers and fell back.

Wake up, it’s bright.

I swung my eyes and I went to the restroom, and I ran into him as soon as I opened the door.

He was not dressed properly, his hair was dripping down, even with beads on his eyelashes.

I just woke up, my brain was a little slow, I looked down, and I didn’t react until I saw my abs.

He looked at me, and his pupils were so glamorous.

I even think that he’s waiting for me to make some exaggerating retreat to achieve his purpose.

So I smiled, put my hand on his shoulder, blinked, and blinked, “Honey, aren’t you going to work today?” I’m sorry.

I’m not moving.

I’m going to tease him with water on my fingertips, and I’m going to slide from my shoulder to my chest: “Well, do you want to try it? I’m sorry.

He took me up and threw me to bed.

One carp jumped up and looked at him with vigilance: “It’s a different price! I’m sorry.

He stood by the bed, looking down at me, scribbling his lips: “Miss Qin, I am not interested in my son’s girlfriend. I’m sorry.

3

This game is even.

He blew his hair dry, changed his clothes in the next cloakroom, and recovered his flimsy face.

Miss Qin, please make your application through my best friend. I’m sorry.

To put this phrase to rest, he will not return.

I’ve been in bed for a while, picked up my phone, and I’ve got a new friend.

After the adoption, there was nothing but a link to the gang: the city was in three or six classes.

I can’t believe it’s a group of parents at the Jiangyu school.

“Tonight’s parents meeting, I’ve got a client. I can’t leave. I’m sorry.

When I stood at the door of their classroom in Jiangyao, I was very complicated.

He knew him at the university basketball court near the district, when he lied to me that he was 18 years old and a freshman.

As a result, the kid is a senior this year.

“Mom! I’m sorry.

As soon as he saw me, he came up with a passion: “My seat is over there, my desktop is attached to my name. I’m sorry.

As soon as I got down, the lady with the love of Mars said, “You’re the mother of Jiangya. I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

She didn’t laugh, she said, “Looks pretty young. I’m sorry.

As I turned over the serious exam rolls, I replied, “Sister Mother.” I’m sorry.

It’s been an hour and a half since the end of the parents’ meeting, and I’m a few steps behind and I just go out and hear her biting her ear with another lady:

“Looks less than a few years older than a child, and it’s no wonder there’s a way. I’m sorry.

“Yeah, I’d like to fall apart if I don’t show my teacher that I’m sitting with a woman like this. I’m sorry.

Apparently I am.

I pulled my lips, I had 19.9 bags of rags, and smiled and squeezed from between two people: “Excuse me.” I’m sorry.

“Hey! I’m sorry.

In their disgruntled cry, I turn back and smile the fox:

“It’s true that you two are going to need more maintenance. Maybe your son’s girlfriend will be home in two years. I’m sorry.

Then he went forth in the eyes of their wrath.

It’s raining and it’s raining, and it’s the first time that Jiang Yao has come home.

Where have you been? I haven’t been in touch for a week. I’m sorry.

She always liked to talk nonsense, but this time she was right.

I raised my hand to a taxi and pulled the door in. I’m sorry.

Are you kidding me? Your boyfriend’s only 18 years old, and he’s not even legally married by the state! I’m sorry.

“and his dad. I’m sorry.

This time, even the well-known ginger is silent.

After the usual silence, she hung up.

And then, on Twitter, the location of a bar was sent: “We met to explain.” I’m sorry.

I gave my address to the driver’s master, and I put away my phone, pressed down the window and felt the coldness of the rain.

I’ve always had car sickness, so when I walked into a bar, there was a slight discomfort in the stomach.

Sitting in the booth, I gave her a short story, and finally showed her the eight digits of my banker Kari.

“It’s actually better-looking than his son, but it’s too old for my brother. I’m sorry.

“What’s your story with the devil’s work?” I’m sorry.

I will take up my cup and drink it all, “As long as I don’t find it, will it be okay?” I’m sorry.

The light was suddenly dark.

I look up, and I’m still indifferent to the last familiar face, and I’m just looking at it in the face of no one:

“Mrs. Qin, I hope you have at least some spirit of contract since you’ve taken the money. I’m sorry.

Alcohol makes my brain slow and humans faint.

“We’re married, we can’t cheat.” I’m sorry.

Unfortunately, the music flowing in the bar stopped at this moment, and my voice was a little high because I was drunk.

“…”

In the sights of the whole bar, Kang was right across me, and he put his mask on and blocked his face.

He twitched a little, and he leaned down and picked me up and hung my rag over his arms.

And when he left, he turned his head and said, “She was drunk, so I took her. I’m sorry.

4

I stomped on his co-driver and felt his smooth drive, and suddenly I realized something.

I’m just sick, but not Lamborghini.

It’s a sad story about the girl’s body.

I changed my position to a more comfortable one, and I said, “Why are you in a bar when you have a client who can’t walk?” I’m sorry.

“At the end of the business, you were ready to leave, just to see you get out of the car and come up. I’m sorry.

And We saw black: how much did you hear of my conversation with my friend? I’m sorry.

There was a red light right in front of him, he stepped on the brakes, put his hand on the steering wheel, looked at me, and his lips ticked, “All of them.” I’m sorry.

“…”

I was desperate to close my eyes, to pretend to be drunk, to sleep.

By the time we got home, Jiangya was still awake.

He sat on the couch and played games, and when he saw Jiang Yuen helping me in, he came up with a lot of work:

“Dad, did you piss my mom off? Why would she go drinking? I’m sorry.

“Your mother is happy that today’s parents’ meeting, and your teacher specifically praises you for your progress.” I’m sorry.

“Really? “I’m sure it will be.”

“Go to sleep early, play less games, this is the most crucial year, and it cannot be relaxed. I’m sorry.

He took me upstairs and went into the corridor, where he could not see, and I opened my eyes and grabbed his wrists and threw people against the wall.

Because of the alcohol, the sound can drip water: “Honey. I’m sorry.

He looked at me.

“Today I went to a parent’s meeting and all the other parents said I was your lover. I’m sorry.

I smiled, raised my chin, a little closer to him, “You know what? That’s how I drew your son when I first met him.

I thought he’d push me away in cold.

But the yellow light in the hallway came down and he looked dark and grabbed my chin upside down and was ready to kiss me with his head down.

A little bit of footsteps from far and near.

The kiss didn’t end up falling, only gently rubbing through my cheek.

Jiang Lian put my head on his shoulder and turned his head and looked at him with a strange face:

“She’s drunk and sick. I’ll stay with her. I’m sorry.

Jiang Yao noded and went upstairs.

I laughed on his shoulder and said, “That was close to kissing his ex-girlfriend in front of your son, right? I’m sorry.

“…”

He took my head right, and he said, “Don’t play with me. I’m sorry.

I’m not drunk, but I remember what happened when I was drunk.

So the next day, when I woke up, I remembered that I had to say good-bye to this beautiful world.

It seemed like he was completely unheard of, wearing a tie, turning his head at me in the crowd: “The time of Qin is small.” I’m sorry.

“What can I do for Mr. Jiang?” I’m sorry.

“The twilight wrinkles:

“If you have any plans for next Friday night, we’ll take Jiang Yao home with us. I’m sorry.

“Oh, okay. I’m sorry.

I stayed at my home for the next few days, holding the notebooks in code.

In the meantime, Kang called and said, “What happened after your husband took him back that day? I’m sorry.

“What can happen? There’s not enough of them out there. I’m sorry.

Although I’ve never seen Jiang-soon touch anyone but me.

But the confused memories of Jiangya will never be empty.

In the afternoon, I received Jiangyeo in the city, and the driver drove the car all the way to the Jiangji estate in the outskirts of the city.

I’ve never seen such a luxury house in my life.

“Mama, don’t be afraid, and I’ll go back to anyone who is in trouble.” I’m sorry.

When I walked into the living room, I was blindfolded by a large family.

And the most striking of them is the words that stand at the centre.

It was a little hot in the house, and he took off his suit and showed the silver and gray striped shirt.

He was standing next to a young, beautiful girl with a very hot curly hair, wearing a long dress of light silver silk, and smiling on his right side and saying something to him, and looked very right.

When you heard something, the eyes of Jiangjiang came this way.

Seeing my arms with Jiang Yao is cold.

And Jiangya held my hand even harder:

“Mom, that’s the girl! I wanted to kick you out of Mrs. Jiang’s place. I’m sorry.

5

A young girl?

I was interested, and I wanted to see the emotional drama, and he dragged me straight over, screaming in cold face: “Dad. I’m sorry.

He has yet to respond, and the beautiful woman next to him has smiled softly and opened his mouth: “Yo-Yo is here today too. I’m sorry.

“Why can’t I come? I’m sorry.

Pretty girl with a stiff look.

I don’t know what to think.

Then, after a moment, he spoke with his own tongue: “Twice, come here.” I’m sorry.

I’m stunned.

But just walk around and let him hold my hand and introduce me to my important relatives.

One of the women in gold and silver smiled:

“Why didn’t you mention it before? It’s the first time you’ve brought Miss Qin home. If you’re the daughter-in-law of Jiang’s family, at least you have to get permission from the old lady. I’m sorry.

It’s not like you’re laughing at me.

“My sister-in-law is joking. My family doesn’t live here. As my wife, it’s all I have to do to get my approval. It doesn’t matter. I’m sorry.

In order to prove that we were feeling well, his hand was on my shoulder, down the back curve, and finally it was in my waist.

And he bowed his head like a whisper, and whispered, “Come here.” I’m sorry.

And I leaned in his arms, and said, “Friend, Yoo-Yo has been studying hard, so he came on the way to say, “When will he be hungry?” I’m sorry.

The big one across the street threw a compliment on me.

It’s a big family, I don’t even recognize it, but I drink wine and watch it for free.

The attitude of these people towards Jiangjiang is clear and distant, especially when it comes to Jiang Yiu, whose older brother-in-law’s face is particularly uncomfortable.

I also know the name of the silver dress, Yao Zhiya, daughter of Jiang’s family.

Apparently, they wanted to set her up with Jiangji.

“When I was a kid, Ming and Tsiya were the best. I’m sorry.

She dropped her chopsticks and started to feel sorry for her. “They said they were so good. They’re going to get married.

Yao Xian Yaa also smiled: “When did you get married? I didn’t get an invitation to marry. I’m sorry.

And he put a sweet shrimp in my plate, and helped me to leave the scattered hair behind: “When I’m a little pitiful, I listen to her, and the wedding is done.” I’m sorry.

I thought of myself facing the 30 million-dollar face, and I felt guilty, and I had to peel the sweet shrimp and put it back in the bowl.

“My parents’ wedding, why invite you? What are you?”

“Jean-Yo. I’m sorry.

“It’s rude to apologize to Miss Yao. I’m sorry.

“Boo-boo-boo-boo-boo!”

“Why should I apologize to her? My mom took care of me at home, and in return, you’re out there hitting on a woman like that. I’m sorry.

And then he went forth with his anger, and We looked to the right and left, and decided to follow.

Autumn night was cold, I wasn’t wearing a coat, freezing.

“Jayou! I’m sorry.

He looked back at me, stopped, took off his uniform and put it on, and apologized:

“I’m sorry, Mom, did I bother you again? I’m sorry.

I touched his head: “It’s all right, I’m sure your dad can fix it. I’m sorry.

Sitting next to the fountain of the river garden, my coat left a young man warm.

“Mom, if my dad is bad for you, divorce him.” I’m sorry.

How can that be? 20 million is still missing.

“Your dad was really nice to me.”

I spent half a day thinking about it and decided to move the flowers to wood.

“I had a stomach ache in the middle of the night, and he brought me medicine in the rain; and on one occasion we went to climb, and I sprained my foot, and he carried me down the hill. I’m sorry.

These two events are actually about me and Jiangya.

But now he’s amnesiad.

So listen to me, he just a little bit, “I see. I’m sorry.

I nodded, and I kept saying, “That’s why you’re not so bad about your dad. I’m sorry.

At the end of his head, the Lord stood one step away and looked at us.

“Let’s go. I’m sorry.

“Are you not staying at the Gang House tonight?”

Looking at his eyes, I thought I was wearing a coat from Jiangyao, and I felt a bit guilty and took it off and returned to him.

Jiangyu doesn’t remember, but both I and Jiangji know very well the existence of the relationship.

Even for just one day.

“No, let’s go home. I’m sorry.

He said, “Take the first step to the garage, take a step and think of something, take off your suit and give it to me. “It’s cold. I’m sorry.

From the suit, there’s a seemingly fragrance of wood, quite different from the clear breath of a teenager.

I’ll be quiet for two seconds, rip my lips off, wear them decisively.

Six.

When I got home, he went to sleep, and I was upset with my computer, and I didn’t write anything, so I went to the fridge to get a bottle of wine and sneaked into the yard.

That’s when it turns out that Jiang Li is here.

In contrast, I raised the beer can in my hand: “Is this going to cost you extra money?” I’m sorry.

Apparently, I asked a lot of crap, and Jiangji didn’t even bother to answer.

He looked at me in silence and said, ‘I thought you would ask me about the family of Jiangya and the family.’ I’m sorry.

“I’m just doing my job with money. Don’t ask. I understand. I’m sorry.

“I’m not used to it because you’re suddenly following your contract.” I’m sorry.

I smiled, threw the squeezed empty beer jars away, walked and leaned down behind the back of the chair behind the river’s resignation: “You heard what I said that night. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

I was sorry to say, “It’s too bad I can’t help but break my principles for you. I’m sorry.

It’s close. His clear eyes are like a lake under the moonlight.

And the next second he looked at him, he raised his hand, and put his hand on the back of my head, and he put it on my lips.

“Then break it up. I’m sorry.

This sound was lower than his usual voice, as if it had opened the spell of the Pandora’s Box, and everything was out of control.

His hands were moved down a little, and his warm abdomen were attached to the skin of my neck, softly moaning.

And the smell of wine on me, and the fragrance of wood on him, became a lump, and it became unclear who was.

Qin, go back to your room.

I laughed and sat on his lap, and I said, “Don’t be so careful. I’m sorry.

People can’t just stand flag.

Because the next second, I hear a familiar juvie coming from behind me.

“Mom. I’m sorry.

Turning back, the young man’s bright eyes were heavy, and there seemed to be other unknown feelings besides sleeping.

“…”

I rose up, trying to change my face from love to love: “What’s up, having nightmares?” I’m sorry.

He looked at my face and said, “I’m hungry, come down and find something to eat. I’m sorry.

I rubbed my face, “It’s cold, don’t stand at the door, go inside, cook you some supper.” I’m sorry.

In front of the door, I thought about it and looked back.

Jiang Seong was still sitting on the bench in the yard, but did not know when to pick up the beer can I threw away.

He looked at me and recovered his constant apathy.

It’s just like a moment’s error.

I slit my lips, took my eyes back, walked into the kitchen in a smooth and smooth manner, cooked a bowl of bubbling noodles for Jiangya and hit two poached eggs.

He’s a noodle, he’s very rare and silent, and he doesn’t say that.

He walked in from the outside, passed us by indignantly, without looking up the stairs.

I sat across the river and smelled and suddenly felt hungry, and decided to make myself a bowl.

When he stood up, he grabbed my arm with his hand: “Will you go to my father again?” I’m sorry.

“Nothing. I’m sorry.

And I was dazzling, and I looked at him, and he looked at him, and he looked at him, and he wrinkled, as if he felt some kind of pain and let go.

“Are you thinking of anything? I’m sorry.

“Jean-Yo”?

The teenager opened his eyes, looked at me and shook his head.

7

The next day, Jiang Liang went on a business trip.

Then for many days, it was almost morning and evening, and no one saw.

I didn’t care until that day, when he told me he was going to see a client, and I ran out with Kang this afternoon and saw him shopping with a woman.

It was Kang who discovered it first, and put his hand in my face: “Is that your cheap husband over there who loves Marsery?” I’m sorry.

I look up, that’s a good word.

It was Yao Zhiya who stood by him and was rowing a golden brown bag against the mirror.

For a moment, I realized.

– He’s avoiding me.

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

He was the one who made the mistake.

I don’t need money. Since when do I need men?

I watched him and Yao Zhiya walk out of the shop with a bag and disappear in sight.

After dinner, Kang got word from her new boyfriend and went to livehouse to watch the show.

I was upset and I went to the bar to get a drink and smoke at the bar.

I had two drinks, and suddenly a man in a suit came up and thought he was handsome and pointed at me: “This is on me.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t want to talk to him, but he came back and said, “What is it that you come here to fish for men and think you’re a virgin? I’m sorry.

I was so upset, I threw a glass of wine on his face, and I laughed, “It’s also up to men to catch quality.” “And the ugly will not agree, and go away.”

Men are angry and raising their hands is gonna hit me.

As a result, it was held in half-empty and held by a long, long hand.

The light came down, and it looked like it was cold.

The man was sore, he said, “Let go of me! I’m sorry.

He won’t let go or even hold it harder.

It’s also a suit, and it looks like it’s on him. The shirt’s cuffs are up, the wrists are strong and the muscles of the little arm are so beautiful.

When he finally loosed his hand, the man was already sweaty and he couldn’t let go, and he ran away.

“Go home.” I’m sorry.

After I quit, I fucked his Lamborghini.

When he got in the car, he opened his mouth, and his voice was cold: “It’s time for Qin to sign a contract, and I hope you have some spirit of contract. I’m sorry.

“Oh, it’s just a contract to play the love couple, but it’s not like Jiang Yao knows it. I’m sorry.

I say, “Just like you took Miss Yao shopping.” I’m sorry.

“You saw me and her? I’m sorry.

I did not reply: “If it is not an accident, is Yao Zhiya the fiancée whom the family has given you?” I’m sorry.

“This was the plan before.” I’m sorry.

“Mr. Jiang, I’m 25 years old. There’s a need for adults. If you’re worried, and I’m not trying, then we’ll have our own game, okay? I’m sorry.

He stepped on the brakes, pulled the car over the side of the road, pulled his seatbelt, came over here and looked straight at me.

“Don’t what? * I’m provoking him to raise his eyebrow * Don’t come out to catch men? Or don’t…”

The last words were not said.

All my words were blocked because Jiang-soon’s lips were pasted.

I drank, he didn’t.

Every time I was drunk, I tried to beat him, but he was sober and fell.

Quiet in the car, the phone rings.

When he saw the call indicating his name, he returned to his senses.

He picks up the phone, and the look quickly becomes cold, even cold, like a sword with a hammer.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

He hung up on the phone and looked at me in depth: “Something happened to Jiangya.” I’m sorry.

8

Jiangya was kidnapped.

The price is ten times the price he paid me.

I can’t dream of so much money, but I am calm: “Yes, but I will make sure his people are safe.” I’m sorry.

He hung up and immediately called the police, and then called the Secretary to prepare the cash to prepare the shareholders for the meeting.

I looked around and suddenly felt something was wrong.

I reached out to him before he left, saying, “Are you going to be okay? I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

“…you knew that, didn’t you? I’m sorry.

He looked at me in a state of wonder, and his usual, cold, calm eyes were in the air, and soon they were invisible.

He raised his hand and rubbed it in my face, “Wait till I get home.” I’m sorry.

I’ll wait for a hammer.

Say, there’s no such thing in the world that you can get 30 million for a love couple’s play.

The next few days, I saw with my own eyes the brother and sister-in-law of Jiang Yi, who suddenly jumped out and accused him of annexing property in the name of his nephew through adoption.

He then returned from a sharp fall in the stock price of Jiangjiang, where he produced police evidence that the husband and wife had been abducted by two men in order to cut off his cash flow.

In the chaos, the Yao family issued a statement that it would soon marry the Jiang family.

That evening, I was sitting at the table eating noodles, and Jiang left.

His cold eyebrows were a little tired and looked at me in the golden red light that came through his window: “The memory of Jiangya is restored.” I’m sorry.

I nod my head, ate my last mouth, drank a few noodles of soup with my bowl, and stood up:

“I packed my bags early in the morning, and the rest of the 20 million will be on my card. I’m sorry.

“…temporarily. I’m sorry.

“Mr. Jiang, is a good piece worth this? I’m sorry.

I laughed, “Don’t worry, I have no money, I have no power, but in the Internet era, when I was in a hurry, I sent the contract to the Internet-wide fan and marketing. I’m sorry.

And he smote his lips, he bandaged it, he said nothing, but looked at me in a firm manner.

It is estimated that he has been impressed by the superficial face of gimmicks.

I went back to my room and dragged out the suitcase and left the Jiang family.

He didn’t catch up.

A few days later, my bank card received two transfers aggregating $30 million.

One third more than was agreed.

I think it might be, maybe, a silence fee.

So the next day, I dragged Kang to the new building nearby to see the house.

She gave me a bad idea: “Why don’t you just buy a villa and put it in place? I’m sorry.

“You’re kidding me. You know I’ve been living in the Gang’s house for two months. I’m sorry.

And then I said this, and suddenly I was a little bit delirious.

Somehow, at the beginning of last month.

The babysitting was too bright for the glass door, and I hit my head on it, banged it, and the head fell on the floor.

The forehead is swollen.

He came home from the company and saw me like this.

That face, which always had no face, was a lot harder.

He asked me to sit at the table and went to the medicine box, where the swollen swollen water was painted with a cotton sticker.

The cold and cold touch came from my forehead, and I lifted my eyes, I looked on my head, and I looked at the beautiful lower jaw of the line, and I grabbed his wrist.

“Slower, it hurts. I’m sorry.

The sound is low, the words are vague and sound as though they were so delicate.

The atmosphere warms the yellow light in the dining room and drops to uncontrollable ambiguity.

He’s moving, looking at me, and he’s rolling up and down his throat.

Unfortunately, nothing happened.

He put up the medicine box, told me to go back to bed early and then he went to the study and didn’t go back to the bedroom all night.

It was only the next day that I woke up and found two windows on the kitchen glass-throwing door, and it was no longer possible to read wrong and hit one head on it.

The nanny said Mr. Jiang ordered this on purpose before leaving in the morning.

“Mixed”?

Ginger’s voice sounded, and I looked back, “Go, change the building. I’m sorry.

Finally, I finalized an 80-square room with a small area, with more than one person living alone, and a far-off artificial lake outside the window.

The other side of the lake is where the villa is.

When you go to sell the building, it’s dark and there’s little snow floating out there.

“I think you’re not happy. I’m sorry.

“Ha ha, how is that possible? I’m sorry.

And I smiled, and I put the heat on the cold tip of my finger, and I said, “It’s been two months, and I’m paying $40 million, and I’m happy to be on the moon. I’m sorry.

There’s plenty of handsome guys in the world. How many can you get 40 million for nothing?

I think I’m feeling a bit of unnamed grief because I can’t get a ride to Lamborghini.

And nothing.

I’m rich now. I’ll take one tomorrow.

9

When I got home, I just walked near the unit building, and there was a sudden appearance.

I was scared and I thought I was a criminal, and when I was ready to cry for help, I looked at a familiar, bright and wet eye.

“Jean-Yo?”

He came out of the shadow and stood in the light and looked at me: “Sister.” I’m sorry.

Not Mom.

He’s got his memory back.

I looked at his tiny red eyes and felt a little bit complicated: “You were kidnapped and hurt. I’m sorry.

“No, he has arranged for me. I’m sorry.

Jiangyu shakes his head and he makes a fine speech.

“So you were acting like my mother because he promised you $30 million? I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

“Why? I’m sorry.

“Because I’m such a shallow, vanity, gilded and insinuated woman. I’m sorry.

I don’t want to look at his eyes again, in his coat, and turn around and walk into the stairs.

“This is the most critical year of your studies. Go home early. I’m sorry.

When I got home I lit a cigarette and stood by the window and looked down.

Jiangyeo slowly walked towards the gates of the district, with the back looking a little down, like an abandoned puppy.

Then a familiar Lamborghini stopped by his side.

He pushed the door and got out of the car without knowing what the two men had said, and suddenly he looked up and looked at my side of the window.

It’s a long distance, and it’s a heavy snowstorm, and I have a illusion that he saw me.

The eyelashes trembled, and I spit out a smoke, and when the white was completely scattered, the car drove away.

I received a message from Jiang Qian, before I went to bed: “Miss Kang, I didn’t think that he would come to you. If I disturb you, I apologize for him. I’m sorry.

You’re welcome.

I smiled and laughed, biting on a cigarette, and I typed, “How much is the point of an apology? I’m sorry.

I thought he took me blacked out.

And he sent another one: “Did I ever see you spend so much money to be vain? I’m sorry.

I was stabbed in pain, and a phone call was made:

“Can I just put it on? Look at the numbers on the bank card every day and dream about it better — what’s the matter, you pay me, you pay me, you pay me? I’m sorry.

He was silent for two seconds and apologized to me: “Sorry. I’m sorry.

And I’m not good enough.

Forget it, I didn’t even have that.

“Don’t apologize and don’t call again. I’m sorry.

I hung up the phone, and I fell down on the bed on my back.

On those days living in Jiang’s house, I was so comfortable wearing my pyjamas, my cheap leather sweater, my 19-dollar dhow bag, and I was stopped several times by security guards.

That’s what I’m looking at.

But even for the $40 million that didn’t leave, I’ve saved a lot of money since the beginning of the years.

I just don’t think it’s enough. I just want to see the numbers on the bank card go up and down.

It was too hard to go to school.

I have a little brother of my two years old.

Unlike the kind of trash that is spoiled by ignorant parents, he is smart and famous in our little town.

For that reason, even if the family gave him the allowance, he would have given it to me.

My brother won’t give me money easy.

At that time, I was a teenager, and I had pox, and I wanted to ask him for money to buy a ointment.

He made fun of me with his younger friends and called me “Pocky Face” and “Obsy.”

After the laugh, he took a banknote out of his pocket and threw it on the floor.

I told my mom.

She called my brother here, and my brother came out of his pocket with money.

“I didn’t move except for the five bucks my sister’s leaving. I know Mom and Dad worked hard to make money and didn’t want to burden you any more. I’m sorry.

He’s really smart, I can’t play with him.

When I was in high school, I was staying, I came home every weekend, and my mom gave me $30 for the next week.

I went to college, and the money went up a little bit, and it turned to 300 a month, and I had so much to spend on my brush card that I had to count to two decimal places.

I always thought it was too poor and in bad shape.

Until my brother Kocko lost his job, and failed in his Qingbing.

My mom gave him a million dollars to study in England.

That’s a million dollars.

When I cut an inch in order to save my shampoo, my brother was hanging out with friends for a couple dozen pounds of coffee.

The desire for money probably began at that time.

I’m trying to make money, do part-time work in all walks of life until I’m on my way to writing novels and find myself a little gifted.

I’ve saved all the bills and royalties.

It’s either that or not necessary.

My desire for materiality is really low, just like money.

And I only talk about the younger ones than I am, the younger ones, the younger ones. I just want to enjoy their youth and not think about a long future.

But it doesn’t make any sense to pull this off.

And I do not want to let Jiangjiang have sympathy for me as a result.

He’s been running out of control and moving in front of me for the best.

10

That night I smoked half a pack of cigarettes and had a lot of bad dreams.

The scenes of the dream are inexhaustible. They begin with a young and handsome face, and end up with an eye-opening, but become the word.

When I woke up with my cell phone ring, my head broke.

Picked up the phone, it was my editor, and she said there was a video company that read two of my books and wanted to see me about the copyright interview next week.

I woke up.

What do you mean by “good news”?

The money goes to the people who need it.

The next few days I wrote at home, I didn’t even drink, and then the night before the meeting, when I had a thousand words, the door was knocked.

It’s Jiang Yao.

It was cold and snowy outside, but he was wearing very little, breathing white and freezing his fingertips.

I felt a little guilty about how much he was, but I put people in warm rooms, and asked, “Why didn’t you come home at this hour? I’m sorry.

It’s probably the habit of the acting going on, and when I look at him, I can’t help but bring a little love.

“He was with Yao Ziya.” I’m sorry.

Oh, Miss Yao again.

I nodded to understand: “They’re getting engaged, and you’ve recovered your memory, knowing that he’s not your father, so don’t be angry with children.” I’m sorry.

“Sister, can you wait? I’m sorry.

I said, “What are you waiting for?”

“When I graduate this year, the shares that belong to the Gang family in my name will be completely in my hands, and I will give them to you, just for six months. I’m sorry.

It is true that Mr. Jiangyu is not his son, as he said, and indeed he is related by blood.

He was the only child left behind by his late second sister, Jiangyan.

It is the nephew of Jiangjiang.

According to Jiang Jia ‘ s brother and sister-in-law, Jiang Yiang was adopted only because of her son ‘ s shares.

It has always been Lawnmen, and no one knows the truth except them.

“I admit I’m not a good person. But even if there were animals, there was a minimum moral threshold that would not be used against minors. I’m sorry.

“Who told you I was underage?”

He said you were 16. I’m sorry.

“He’s lying!”

Jiang Yao almost jumped out of the sofa, so busy he pulled his student card out of his bag.

– A month before I met him, he was 18 years old.

But what was his purpose in lying to me?

Suddenly, I figured it out.

I’m an old monster, so he’s afraid I’ll take the money, sign the contract, and then take advantage of the fact that I’m living under the same roof and try to hold me against the law.

I was so angry that when Jiangyu left, he called him.

He answered several times, and when I didn’t speak to him, I was angry at him: “You look like a man, how can you think so badly? I’m sorry.

“…time?”

“You’re drunk.” I’m sorry.

When I lived in the Gang’s house, I saw it.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

He responded softly, and his voice was a little dumb, “a little nervous, so he drank. I thought you liked it so much. I’m sorry.

I responded that he was drinking a whole box of beer I had bought at the supermarket and kept in the villa fridge.

It’s like I’m nervous when I’m in front of yao.

You’re right.

The desire and the true love are different.

I smoked my nose, pressed my heart in time, stopped talking and just hung up.

The next day I took a taxi to the agreed private dining room.

The smell in the car was awful, and I started getting sick, and I got sick and threw up in the trunk.

When you look up, you find a familiar, dark, black Lamborghini in front of you.

What’s the coincidence, Esheng is here to discuss business today? Or are you going out with Yao Chia?

And We breathed in our hearts, and We pushed out the door of the box, facing him directly.

He sat in the middle of the throne, and his lips were smitten with a faint smile.

The editor came up and enthusiastically introduced me:

“O Qin, this is Mr. Jiang of our key media. He’s got a crush on your pathetic biography, and he’s going to buy a copyrighted film. I’m sorry.

I sat across the street and laughed: “I didn’t think that Jiang would like to read a novel.” I’m sorry.

He smiled, “No, it’s just that Miss Qin’s work is right for my appetite.” I’m sorry.

I realized with my face: “Oh, it’s always like a crematorium. I’m sorry.

“Did you wake up?” Are you crazy? I’m sorry.

Yeah, well, don’t mess with the money.

I calmed down and made a good laugh.

It was a great deal of fun to talk about it, and at the end of the meal, Jiang Seon promised to buy the copyrights of the books at the highest market price.

I counted it in my heart, and I looked at it in the eye, and I had a glass:

“Mr. Jiang has a great vision! I’d like to propose a toast to you. I hope you’ll enjoy your future cooperation. I’m sorry.

When I remembered he didn’t drink, Jiang-soon finished a whole glass of champagne.

The wine was pouring out, and his pale-skinned face was dyed with a thin red.

When I went to the bathroom, when I came back, the table had been cleaned up, and he was alone in the box, with his eyes closed, as if he was awakening.

I picked up my coat, I was going to go away, and there was a dumb voice behind me: “The Qin era.” I’m sorry.

I turned my head, and I saw him sitting in place, with his hands on the table, and looked at me in silence.

“Long time no see. I’m sorry.

I was suffocating and sat back in my bag: “Why don’t you pretend it’s official? I’m sorry.

“It was just about work. It’s private time. I’m sorry.

I laughed: “Mr. Jiang, I thought our deal was over. I’m sorry.

“It’s over, but now it’s new. I’m sorry.

He said, “You two copyrights will be the focus of the company’s first quarter. I’m sorry.

“That’s why you bought my copyright? I’m sorry.

“What purpose?”

I stood up, leaned down, one inch, slowly approached him, and my lips laughed:

“Even if it’s an important project, you’re a big boss, and there’s no need for this kind of contract in person — tell me, Mr. Jiang, you’re going to buy my copyright and you’re going to make a personal appointment. I’m sorry.

Champagne’s sweet scent entangled in the air.

And from a distance, the river looked me in the eye, and its voice was cold and dumb: “Miss Qin, you will not lose a thing like this.” I’m sorry.

And I grunt, and he exaggerates with me: Say: I’m sorry.

“I admit, I wanted to see you. I’m sorry.

His tone was a bit soft, like a compromise.

And I sat back with satisfaction: “You knew it from the beginning, so I didn’t pretend either: I am full of love and wavering, but I have my own bottom line, and I will not destroy the marriage of others.” I’m sorry.

He looked at me exactly.

“If you’re getting engaged to Miss Yao, don’t think about going out and eating. I’m sorry.

“Do you want me to be engaged to her?” I’m sorry.

I said, “Will you not be engaged if I say I do not want?” I’m sorry.

“What if I say yes?”

“I’m 25, not 5. I’m sorry.

I don’t want any more of this bullshit from him.

Eleven.

That’s why I don’t want to fall in love with these old men.

Too often, they are full of mature and experienced stories that are unchanging.

It’s like Seong-soon, still dating Yao Chia last night, and having a drink because he’s nervous, he’ll be able to make up the nonsense of not getting engaged to sleep with me today.

After the year, my copyright contract was signed.

I’ll buy a car with Kang as soon as the royalties arrive.

It’s probably a poor brand that’s been carved into my bones. I didn’t buy a Lamborghini, I picked a 100,000-dollar car, and I bought one for Kang.

And she believed not, and confirmed again and again, that she would hold me in tears: “One man will be raised to the sky, and the ancients will not deceive me.” I’m sorry.

It’s a Chinese language. It’s nothing but a little culture.

To thank you, Kang offered to introduce me to a handsome brother.

“How handsome, have you got a picture?”

I just got a strange call after I asked.

I can’t believe it was the teacher of Jiangyu who said he had been fighting at school and asked me to come over.

“I am…”

I’d like to say that I’m not his mother and I’ve got something to say, but I ended up in town with my new car.

Kang was waiting for me in the car, and I rushed to the teacher’s office and ran into him.

He had a wound on his face, saw me, and his eyelashes were shaking: “Sister.” I’m sorry.

I started to ask, “Why fight? I’m sorry.

“They insulted my mother and said she deserved to die. I’m sorry.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the complex eyes of the teacher of Jiangyo’s. I’m sorry.

“Mother-in-law. I’m sorry.

“The name of thee is that of thee…”

“This is our family business. Didn’t you call me to deal with his fight? I’m sorry.

I couldn’t bear to say, “Well, then let the classmate apologize to our family, Jiang Yao, and let’s forget it. I’m sorry.

The headmaster looked at me unbelievably: “Mrs. Qin, he was at the table with Jiang Yao! I’m sorry.

He went to the side, to a small, skinny boy with a coloured face when he was born, and to his angry Mamass mother.

Let’s see. Yo, isn’t this old?

“I know. Isn’t there a reason? I’m sorry.

I stretched out my hand and brought it to me and laughed.

“Do you know what the dead are? If you say so, it’s best not to go by night for years, or to be careful of ghosts. I’m sorry.

“You! I’m sorry.

The lady came and tried to do it, and I pushed her, and she stepped back and sat on the floor.

Then she lost her mind.

Slut! Foxy! Not a day without a man, not even your stepson. I’m sorry.

I laughed and walked in front of her in her squawk, crouched down, turned on the face for a minute, and then slapped her in the face.

“How long has the new China been in existence and you’re still alive?” I’m sorry.

She could not believe it and then pulled out her phone and cried to call her husband.

I lost my patience, I stood up, and I looked at the headmaster:

“Teacher, there’s nothing I can do for you. If there’s anything wrong with that classmate and his mother, please contact your father. I’m sorry.

“Jeanya, go.”

The kid didn’t say a word. Stay right behind me.

I can’t help but sighs when I get out of the office building.

I ran the image of a noble and knowledgeable sister in front of Jiangyao, and was invited to play by the word of the river, and was set up by a gentle and kind mother.

As a result, today there is no image.

“Why didn’t your teachers contact Jiang Shang?” I’m sorry.

“He went with Yao Zhiya to pick up the wedding ring and said that when everything was ready, the engagement would be made public. I’m sorry.

I admit, I didn’t feel well for a second.

But soon I was crushed: “Can you go home alone? I’m sorry.

He’s a good nod.

“Come on, get back. Don’t go anywhere. It’s not a few months away from the senior exam. I’m sorry.

When I saw you leave, I sat in the car and called him with anger.

He answered.

“Mr. Jiang, knowing you’re invincible, you won’t die if you don’t date a woman, and you won’t run away if you pick your fiancée later. I’m sorry.

I’m so sorry.

“Whether it be father or uncle, since you are the guardian of Jiangya, would you mind giving him a bit of attention?”

“What’s wrong?” I’m sorry.

I turned a white eye: “Call him and ask the schoolmaster. I’m sorry.

After that, I hung up the phone and turned around and looked at Kang.

She stretches out her hand to help me: “Don’t be angry, I’ll take you to your new boyfriend — they have a show tonight, right over the white dwarf livehouse.” I’m sorry.

“The Show”? I’m sorry.

She noded her head: “Yeah, it’s actually my boyfriend’s bass player in their band, 185, and his abs is a sophomore this year. I’m sorry.

Ginger showed me a picture of a guy with a silver tail hair and a choker nail.

Honestly, it’s a little too punky.

If it were true, I’d be worried he’d cut my lips.

All the way to the livehouse door, I saw a familiar figure.

I looked in front of my suit, and a ten-fold-higher-than-total ticket, almost doubted my life.

“Mr. Jiang, are you listening to rock and roll? I’m sorry.

12

A circle of rock and roll fans, with hair all over their heads, with banners on their heads, wearing cultural shirts, has been whispering drums of rehearsals.

As if he didn’t realize that he was incompetent, he had a soft head. I’m sorry.

Kang is looking at me.

And I waved at her: “It’s all right. Go backstage and find someone. I’ll be there later. I’m sorry.

After Kang left, Kang stepped in and handed over his cell phone in his other hand: “You didn’t hang up. I’m sorry.

My eyebrow beats, and I say, “I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.

“I know. I’m sorry.

It’s a little quiet, but I’ve noticed the dark currents under the ice, “but I did it on purpose. I’m sorry.

What does it feel like? I have a tight throat, swallowing my mouth, and forcibly changing the subject: “Did you contact the teacher of Jiangya? I’m sorry.

“On the way, called. I’m sorry.

“Oh, he should’ve told you. I beat Jiang Yao at the table.” I’m sorry.

He nodded his head: “It’s okay, I’ll take care of it. I’m sorry.

“Now I’m here to talk about things between us. I’m sorry.

It’s not going to work, it’s going back to me and him.

“Even if I knew you didn’t want to hang up, I came right away. I’m sorry.

I know.

So I laughed, “I didn’t get it last time.” I can’t play with you old men. Since you’ve already picked a wedding ring, why bother me? I’m sorry.

He suddenly took a step forward, pulled his hand out of his pocket and grabbed me.

The warm lips were in my ear, and before I struggled, the river spoke:

“I did pick a wedding ring, but not with anyone, alone.” I’m sorry.

Get ready to push his move and settle down.

And I said some hard things: “That’s it, you dated Yao Zhiya that day, and you drank because you were nervous. I’m sorry.

“Dating”?

Mr. Jiang’s tone is a little confused, “I haven’t seen her in a long time. Last time I did drink because I was nervous. I’m sorry.

Huh?

I reacted immediately.

Jiangya is so young and so deep.

The hug lasted for a long time, and the temperature passed over the night, and it was no longer winter.

And when Jiang Qian put my head behind my head and kissed.

I suddenly realized that spring had arrived.

There’s a song coming out of the gallery, Love of my life.

Because you don’t know, what it means to me,

Love of my life.”

Three months later, I was on another esteemed ride without getting dizzy.

I sent a message to Kang, turning his head, just as he was looking at him.

And We said: “Do not disturb Jiangyu in his studies, go to my house.” I’m sorry.

“You are still looking for him.” I’m sorry.

I laughed, “Do I think of him? Is it you? The last time I saw your son, I pushed him away. I thought you were a chastity man. I’m sorry.

He’s not talking.

“That’s right, who says he’s not interested in his son’s girlfriend?”

I can’t help it.

And suddenly he came and kissed me on the lips, and raised his hands up, helplessly: “I surrender.” I’m sorry.

Then drove me to another property.

It’s a villa. It’s a little off, but there’s a glass room in the yard and there’s a spa.

Jiangjiang has more money than I thought.

The lights were dazzling in the room, and I fell on the bed with him, stepping on the messy steps.

And the word of the Qur’an wraps me in my arms, and he lays down his kisses, and warmth.

I suddenly remembered something, pushed him away, jumped up and jumped to the table to get the phone.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

The voice of Jiang-soon is filled with a deafness.

“It’s not in the case, it’s not updated today, it’s almost gone. $600 a month. I’m sorry.

I worked so well to make copies of the new chapter and then dropped my phone and returned to Jiang Yi.

“I’m not even worth $600.” I’m sorry.

“It’s not the same nature, Mr. Jiang. I’m sorry.

I held his face, and I smiled and kissed, “No big deal you can do whatever you want.” I’m sorry.

Turns out he’s out of his mind, causing me doubts.

“I’m not very good at it.” I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

I blinked, “You’ve never been in love before? I’m sorry.

“None. I’m sorry.

And when the river smiteth its lips, and suddenly it kisseth me with its head down, and it murmureth in my lips: “A little, come, take control of me.” I’m sorry.

Other things have proved to be not so bad for people who are particularly talented in business.

From one piece of paper to the beginning, it took half a day.

13

The next day I woke up and there was sweet wheat downstairs.

Jiang Yi is making toast, making breakfast, very good.

I stepped on my slippers and went downstairs: “I actually like to eat oil bars and pancakes for breakfast. I’m sorry.

He put the sandwich on the plate and pushed it to me: “You’ll buy it next time.” I’m sorry.

I laughed, “I thought you’d say, “Let’s eat less of the unhealthy things.” I’m sorry.

I used to live in the Gang’s house, and I cooked him a little rice porridge at night, so he could eat his dinner.

When he fell asleep, he snuck out and went to the nearby night market to buy snacks.

And when he came back with a cold face because he was wearing too cold, he was stopped by the security guard at the door and had to call him and let him pick me up.

He left, and on his way back he was cold: “Sir Qin eat less of the unhealthy things.” I’m sorry.

Apparently, he remembers, and he stung his eyes and came over and looked down at me: “This is revenge.” I’m sorry.

“Good memory, no choice. I’m sorry.

He grunted and suddenly picked me up and moved to the table next to the rockboard.

The cold, cold touch came, as if I had felt something, and I swallowed it, and I heard him slowly and rationally turn over the old bill: “And it was said that she did not go after someone older than herself, because she was old and had no strength. I’m sorry.

I was wrapped in his arms, and I laughed at his knees with my toes: “Yes, I think so now. I’m sorry.

Soon I regret saying that.

When I met Kang at night with my sore waist, she asked me, “So did you really do the cheap husband play?” I’m sorry.

“Really. I’m sorry.

Kang knows everything and starts to sigh: “But there are too many differences in the family to be able to walk in the long term…”

“Who said I was going with him long? I’m sorry.

I had a drink, and I had a drink, and I said, “Just like all the others, I’m in love, I just want to be in love.” I’m sorry.

“Really? Kang is a little hesitant, “I thought you were really excited. I’m sorry.

Yeah, I’m really moved.

It doesn’t mean that I can tie myself to another man for the rest of my life, without heart, in bets on his loyalty and love.

I think Jiangjiang’s idea should be the same as mine, so we all keep it a secret from him.

The development of copyright has proceeded well, and my contacts with him have become more frequent.

Day talk, night talk.

Less than two months before the examination, the house I bought was delivered.

Because it was a renovation, I put in a few furniture items, and I moved in.

“Why don’t you buy something bigger? I’m sorry.

“I don’t think I’m good enough. Are you gonna keep calling me? I’m sorry.

“Of course.” I’m sorry.

What of course.

Is the world so easy for rich people?

And I picked the eyebrow, and I laughed, “For me, it’s enough. If Mr. Jiang is too small, we can not be here. I’m sorry.

Then it was as if he was trying to prove that he was not averse, and Ei-san lived with me every day for the next week.

“Why are you not coming home these days? I’m sorry.

“The company handles the contract.” I’m sorry.

When he said that, his finger was even on the mole in my waist.

When I first met him, he told me with this tone that Jiangya was only 16 years old.

The result was a lie.

I am not a spoiler of the atmosphere, and I do not want to mention the name of Mr. Jiangyeo at this time.

“I thought you’d ask me about Guillaume. I’m sorry.

“There’s nothing to ask, and it’s already in the information known to me. I’m sorry.

It is nothing but a flowery father and a mother who has no power over it. After her death, Jiang Yiu received her.

As a novel, this kind of luxurious story I even wrote.

But reality is often more cruel than fiction.

He drew a paper towel, and he kept his tongue still on the lips that I had just bit, but he took a chill: “When his parents passed away, Jiangya was only eight years old, but his husband and wife had been fighting endlessly for eight years, so after his memory had been confused, he felt that it had happened between you and me. I’m sorry.

“His parents died together? “I reacted immediately, I looked at Jiangjiang, and there was a bad connection in my head.

He nodded his head: “You can understand as martyrdom, or something more extreme.” Anyway, it’s not good. I’m sorry.

“It doesn’t matter. The family has a difficult story. I’m sorry.

On the day of the house inspection, I had to send a circle of friends, and that night I got a call from my mom: “You bought a house? Why didn’t you tell the family? I’m sorry.

And We prevented them from doing so, and it may be that which of the relatives of the distant houses saw it.

“Did I tell you it worked? I was laughing, “Yeah, I bought a house. I need some money for the renovation. I’m sorry.

My mom just hung up.

I haven’t been home since my brother was sent to England.

My mother and I have a normal relationship.

Even after New Year with Kang.

“A little. I’m sorry.

I looked back and found Eno standing before me.

He kissed off the water on my lips and whispered, “You did not tell me about your family. I’m sorry.

“There’s nothing to say. I’m sorry.

I put down my glass and I put my face on it, and I said, “You’re like me, and my parents are gone. I’m sorry.

14

It’s like every time I stand a flag, I’ll be hit in the face.

The next afternoon, I was at home, and the doorbell was ringing.

I thought he was coming back early, and as soon as he opened the door, three familiar faces.

My dad, my mom, and my little brother.

“How did you find this place? I’m sorry.

I was cold-faced and ready to close the door, and my brother put his hand in it, and he said, “Sister, your own pictures have exposed the neighborhood. I’m sorry.

“As for the specific family… wouldn’t it be nice to ask about the property? We’re your family. I’m sorry.

Three of them walked in the door, didn’t even change their shoes, walked around in a circle and noded: “It’s good, it’s a little small, but it’s enough to be married.” I’m sorry.

My mother looked at me and said, “When Qin Wei, we introduced your brother to a girl who wants to have a room in the big city to talk, and you’re gonna get your house out. I’m sorry.

Command’s mouth.

I looked at her face, and I laughed, “What marriage? He stole so much money from the company he went to jail earlier I’m sorry.

My brother’s a little smart. I was useful when I was a kid.

He graduated last year and got a good financial job with his British degree.

As a result, the company ‘ s account was embezzled and its shares were set free.

The hole was not filled, he was charged, my parents were broke and asked for help to save him from prison.

My brother lost his job and lost his reputation in the circle.

This year, they’re about to take their lives, and they’re going to get him married as soon as possible and have children, and they’re going to pass on their ideas to me.

Listen to me. My mom was so excited, she hit me.

I grabbed her by the wrist and looked down at her: “Get your son out of my house!” Or I’ll call the police. I’m sorry.

Said I had to dial the number when I pulled it out, and my brother slapped my phone and stepped on it:

“Call the police”? What are you calling the police? I’m sorry.

Same thing.

You think Dad’s gonna take care of this? You think Mom’s gonna look at you between us?

I have lived in such a shadow for many years before, but they have long suffered from mental problems when mental qualities were so poor.

I looked at his smiling face and the last string of reason in his head was broken.

“Aah! I’m sorry.

My brother screamed, walked back behind his nose, bleeding.

I punched him in the face.

My mom screamed and started to rip me off, and my dad and my brother came around soon.

The family beat me together in the house I bought.

Ridiculous, ridiculous.

An eye wakes up with a tearing pain, and there’s a hot flow of liquid flowing down to my lips.

I think I heard a slight opening in the mess.

And then it’s cold as ice, and it’s the sound of anger. I’m sorry.

I saw him pull my brother out of me and punch him on the couch.

My mom and dad were tough enough to deal with me, but they couldn’t stop him.

And as he was going to fight again, We called him, “I can’t believe it.” I’m sorry.

“Take me to the hospital. I’m sorry.

My mom and dad picked up their baby boy while he was loose.

He kneels before me, reaching out and touching my face.

His fingertips are shaking.

“Times…”

I can barely think about the pain, but I have to stick to the last sense of reason and make a little laugh: “Sorry for the bad reception and for the joke.” I’m sorry.

He didn’t say anything. He just picked me up from the ground, put me in the car and accelerated to the hospital.

It’s a shame to let Jiang-soo see this for a few months, and I’m trying to make up for it while the hospital cleans up:

“The new couch was expensive, and it got dirty in a few days. I’m sorry.

“I’ll change you. I’m sorry.

“Well, go home when everything’s all right. I don’t feel so bad about the wound. I’ll call Kang.

Qin, shut up.

I’m still very alert to danger and shut up.

The doctor cleaned up my half-faced blood with a cotton ball and showed the wounds.

A few minor injuries, several soft tissue injuries, the most serious of which was a 2-cm torn wound that broke from the eye end to the temple.

The doctor said, “It’s supposed to be metal cuts. It’s hot and it’s not gonna leave a scar. I’m sorry.

I didn’t see his face when his company’s stock price fell.

He asked the doctor to help me with the wound, to call the lawyer next to him and say he had to do an autopsy and then prepare the indictment.

When this is done, the doctor leaves, and it’s just me and him in the room.

Under the bright incandescent light, he came to me, sat down by the bed, gently holding my hand on my side.

My fingertips are cold and his hands are burning.

I smiled with my eyes open, and I smiled, “Hey, did we not get to see this bad thing for a long time?” I’m sorry.

People like Jiangjiang are most sane and sober.

He should be able to make the most decisive choice once he feels some sort of trouble he can’t get away with.

I waited for him to break up or to say something more decent, and I waited until a hug.

Probably thinking about the wounds on my body, and he held me in a very small way, and the sound in my ear was full of thunder.

“It’s not humiliating. I’m sorry.

“No one can choose their own family, and they become family. It is your misfortune, but it is no shame. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t say anything, so I slowly raised my hand and held him back.

I felt myself shaking, my eyes wet, and my tears dipped into the veil attached to the wound, so painful.

For years, I have been doing my best to try to cut their ties.

I didn’t tell anyone about my family except Kang.

I did well, too.

I was even envied to say, “You’re so good, so relaxed every day, and the family must be so happy.” I’m sorry.

I only laugh.

No, no.

Who has time to focus on your past sad and long-standing mess?

“You’re not in love at all. What you think is just flirting.” I’m sorry.

I will not lose, “Will you? I’m sorry.

“Neither will I.” So I learned with you. I’m sorry.

15

As the gauze was immersed in tears, the doctor eventually had to come and re-placate.

And he warned us with a solemn warning: “Again, it will be scarred.” I’m sorry.

I’m sorry.

“Doctor, can you smoke or drink?” I’m sorry.

“Of course not. Really want to disfigure? I’m sorry.

The doctor said without hesitation, “There is also that, for some time to come, the diet must fade. I’m sorry.

That is why Jiangjiang offered me to return to his house so that three meals a day would strictly follow medical instructions.

“What about Jiangyeo? He’s going to do it next month. I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry about him. I’m sorry.

Jiang Qian was driving, and he said, “There’s an urgent need for power, his own education and his future, and his self-respect.” I’m sorry.

“And besides, your family now knows your place of residence, and it would be better to hide from them before they file a lawsuit. I’m sorry.

It must be admitted that Jiang Jian has a good point.

So when I got out of the hospital, I packed two suitcases and moved them to Jiang’s house.

The second time I lived in here, I knew my way.

At night I was sitting at a table drinking porridge, and Jiangya came back from school.

Look at me, he stomped for a second, and then he jumped over and stood before me.

“How did you get hurt?” I’m sorry.

“Biteed by mad dogs. I’m sorry.

I raise my hand, I feel like I’m trying to touch the head of a big man, and the slang comes out with the cut fruit and hums around.

I suddenly felt like it was not the time to act.

“It’s nothing, the doctor says it’s fine. I’m sorry.

He sat across from me and watched with concern the wounds on my face.

I thought about it and asked him, “The last time I beat your mother, did he ever bother you again?” I’m sorry.

He shakes his head: “Sister, I’m fine. Don’t worry. I’m sorry.

“Jean-Yo. I’m sorry.

He came back, knocked on the table, “Go study.” I’m sorry.

“Yes, Uncle. I’m sorry.

Teenage boys grow fast, stand up as tall as the river, except for bones and bodies that are thinner.

They stood face-to-face, and the ambivalence of the sword made me feel bad for myself.

Finally, Jiangya went upstairs to paint.

Ejima sat across the street from me, and took a slice of Sydney to my mouth.

I bit him in my mouth, and I looked at the coldness left on his face, and I laughed, “Mr. Jiang, are you jealous? I’m sorry.

He’s just staring at me, not talking.

I suddenly think of my face as if it were a palette: “I’m sorry, I’m used to it — is it ugly that I’m smiling now?” I’m sorry.

He shook his head, held my hand on the table and held his cheek.

He said, “No, I am more moved than before. I’m sorry.

And staring in my eyes was as clear as a spring of mountain water.

My heart’s beating began to pick up and get up, “I’m going to take a bath.” I’m sorry.

As a result, he was hiding on the balcony and, as soon as he touched the cigarette case, was taken away by a hand reaching behind him.

And he said: I know. I’m sorry.

“What about your engagement with Yao Zhiya?” The Yao family has sent a draft. I’m sorry.

“They only said that they were married to Jiang Jia and that no one had been appointed, not to mention that I had separated the company five years ago. I’m sorry.

Jiang Shun put my cigarette case in his pocket and turned a blind eye to my grief: “I haven’t seen Yao Chia for a long time, and I will never have anything to do with her.” I’m sorry.

“But I met you shopping with her before, in Armaus. I’m sorry.

He turned his head and looked at me.

“Not to be with her, to play for her brother and sister-in-law, as for others…”

Suddenly he grabbed my wrist and took me back to the bedroom, where he brought out an orange bag of horses from the closet.

I opened it and found a cream blue bag in it.

He looked at me, and he looked at me like some kind of invisible fog, and he wrapped me up in the air:

“I went to the bar that day and saw your bag broken, so I bought you a new one. I don’t know when to give it to you. I’m sorry.

He’s talking about my hairy old tarp bag.

I didn’t have it, but I looked it up when I wrote it. It was more expensive than my car.

And I looked into the eyes of Jiang’s speech, and suddenly there appeared in my head five words: “He is serious.”

16

At the beginning of June, my novel-adapted classic sadism was officially launched.

I quit the flight with Jiang, and after he left he took a call and went back to the company.

I tried to find Kang, but I was stopped by a familiar and strange woman.

Yao knew Yao had the golden, brown horse and laughed at me with grace: “Miss Qin, there’s a café next to it, let’s have a drink.” I’m sorry.

“No need. I’m sorry.

I was sipping, “Cafés are in danger, I’ll throw you or you throw me.” I’ve written this story hundreds of times, so just say it here. I’m sorry.

Her face is frozen.

A moment later, you smile and look at me with your chest:

“Miss Qin, you’re a smart man. I hope you’ll be a little more impressed. If you really love him, you should think of him. I’m sorry.

“I don’t love him, I love money, so I’m with him, trying to get his money. I’m sorry.

I’ve been walking in front of her with the bag that the river had sent and watching her look white.

“Please return unless you can offer a higher price, Miss Yao. I’m sorry.

Then, at night, Jiang left and opened the recording in front of me.

Send my voice inside.

“I don’t love him, I love money, so I’m with him, trying to get his money. I’m sorry.

He turned off the tape and looked at me.

I was so angry: “You luxurious methods are dirty!” I’m sorry.

“Do you really love money?” I’m sorry.

“Uh…”

When I could not speak, he turned and brought a document out of the bookshelve to me.

“Here you go, okay? I’m sorry.

I turned over the free gift contract for the spa house.

Am I dreaming?

I took a deep breath and closed the contract and looked at him, “What is this? Breakup fee? I’m sorry.

“A little gift.” I’m sorry.

I thank you, tens of millions of small gifts.

I stopped talking and looked straight at him until he turned his head and whispered, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

It’s like a love brain, not sure. Look at it.

In two days’ time, it’s finally time for Jiangyu Kocau.

I’m standing outside the exam with Jiang Lian, who helps me with the umbrella.

After the last exam, a bunch of kids cheered out.

He was surrounded by his classmates, screaming to go to KTV and sing all night.

“Go on, go on. I laughed and said, “It’s time to relax. I’m sorry.

“…sister. I’m sorry.

Guillaume looked at me, and there was something in his eyes that I couldn’t think about.

Can’t think.

On the way home, Jiang Yi has been holding on to his jaws, saying nothing and seems a little angry.

There are only two of us in the big villa, and the river has come to replace my eyebrow wound with a warm finger all the way down the cheekline.

And then everything just got out of hand.

Even the light was bright in the living room, and I swallowed a little bit of it, saying, “Let’s go back to our room, Jiangjiang.” I’m sorry.

He raised a little bit of himself and looked at me: “No.” I’m sorry.

I suddenly felt a little familiar with this dialogue, as if it had happened six months ago, but in reverse.

At that point, the door of the villa was suddenly pushed.

If you can’t feel it, you’ll kiss me.

A familiar wood fragrance came from him, with kisses, into my nose.

“Kang Sing!”

He came and pulled the word from me in anger.

“You take advantage of people! You did it on purpose! Why did you lie to Qin when I was 16? I’m sorry.

“No big, no small. I’m sorry.

It is not easy to look to Jiang Yao without a moment when the word is wrinkled, the arms are drawn from him and the shirts that I have just wrinkled are organized.

“You lied to her too. When did I go out with Yao Chia? I’m sorry.

He was returned to him in the first place with a pompous and apathy.

I am suddenly aware that such a rhetoric is actually offensive.

Eiyore’s eyes flashed, unrefutable, only biting his teeth:

Even so, now that I’m finished, I’m a grown-up and I’m going to compete with you! I’m sorry.

“You have no chance.” I’m sorry.

In four words, it’s red.

“I knew her first. I’m sorry.

“It doesn’t mean anything if I’m with her, and thanks to your memory loss. I’m sorry.

What do you mean “kill your heart.”

He’s staring at him, and his eyes are getting fierce:

“According to my promise, I shall now complete my exams and give me those shares in my name — I will give whatever you can give her, and you have been impure from the beginning. Don’t you dare say that I misjudged her from the beginning, and you didn’t pay to keep her for your play? I’m sorry.

“Even if those people would kidnap me, you’d have calculated, so you had someone come to me in advance! Qin and I are your pawns! I’m sorry.

And he looked at him in cold blood: “Jeanya, you better understand that I took care of you not because I saw your poor share, but because your mother entrusted you to me.” I’m sorry.

“I am certainly not a good person, but I have always been well-deserved about raising you. I’m sorry.

The eyes of Jiangya became redder, and his lips shuddered twice, and nothing was said and turned to the floor.

That’s why he turned around and looked at me.

We looked at him without a look: “You were on purpose. I’m sorry.

He was silent for two seconds: yes. I’m sorry.

What the fuck is this?

Suddenly he kneeled before me, gently holding my hand:

“That day you asked me questions, I can answer them now. I’m sorry.

“Yes, I am jealous, not only jealous, but also jealous, and jealous is the one you first met, and jealous that you were with him, even for one day, and jealous that you kissed him.” I’m sorry.

I only kissed Jiang Yuo once, just the night I confirmed my relationship, in the street light.

The dragonflies, he’s even got his ears red.

The question is, how did Jiang-soon find out that day when nobody was there?

“I was worried that it was my sister-in-law’s way, so I followed him. I’m sorry.

So when I kissed Jiang Yiu, Jiang Yiu watched in the next car.

It took me a while to say, “What is your plan?” I’m sorry.

“My sister left all her shares in her name to Jiangyu before she died and entrusted me with her responsibilities. Many of the Jiang family members were interested in the shares, so they agreed to give them to him once they had completed their exams. But if I’m married before that, I’ll be able to formally adopt, and I’ll be the only one who will return the shares. I’m sorry.

“Big brother and sister-in-law, who saw me take you back, and who is so well-accepted, fearing that he will never be able to fish again, kidnapped him. I’m sorry.

I see.

I stopped talking and the living room fell into silence.

“A little bit of panic is growing in my eyes.” I’m sorry.

I said, “What now? I’m sorry.

“Now…”

He said he stopped and then pulled out a little box from his pocket.

Open up, the diamonds glitter on the velvet.

“I picked out the ring before I came to you that day. I’m sorry.

Qin, may you marry me? I’m sorry.

17

I knocked on the door of the house, and the door was closed.

He didn’t sleep. He held a beer and stood on the balcony a little down.

“Jean-Yo. I’m sorry.

He looked back and saw me, and his eyelashes were shaking: “Sister. I’m sorry.

I sneezed, stood by him and apologized:

“Sorry. It’s my problem. I’m going to start with you, and I’m going to do it because I’m not going to do it. I’m sorry.

“Sister, I don’t blame you. I’m sorry.

“I don’t blame my uncle. I know that his own company is no worse than my own, no less than my share.” I just don’t know what to do. It’s like a car accident, a bad memory, and then everything. I’m sorry.

He looked at me with wet eyes, like tears:

“So, sister, is it because I’m so bad that you’re with my uncle? I’m sorry.

“Of course not. I’m sorry.

I didn’t hesitate to say, “I was with him because I loved him. I’m sorry.

The exit was followed by me.

Do I love Jiang Yi? Have I grown to this extent unwittingly in my heart of his?

This natural outcry makes me feel confused and afraid.

“I know. I’m sorry.

“It’s too late, so let’s go back to bed.” I’m sorry.

My head went to the doorway in chaos, before the door closed behind me, and suddenly the voice of Jiangya came in the back of the house.

With a bit of a cry and a dumb.

“I will always like you, Qin. I’m sorry.

The door is closed.

I was out for a while, back in the bedroom.

Mr. Jiang is sitting at the table, looking at a book, in a calm, even bleak, state that the proposal just proposed was rejected.

That’s enough to cool down a little bit.

I went to him, and I heard something, and I lifted my eyes a little, “You’re done with him?” I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

“Lawyers Wong called yesterday saying that the prosecution process against my parents and my brother is already on the way and that my injuries are almost as good. I think we can move back tomorrow. I’m sorry.

The reaction of Jiang-soon was great, and he stood up and looked into my eyes, and said, “What do you say?” I’m sorry.

I decided, “I think we’re just…

If he didn’t say it later, he was stuck in his lips.

And he whispered in my lips, with a strange rage:

“So that’s why you didn’t agree to my proposal? You’re reconsidering our relationship? I’m sorry.

What’s he saying?

I pushed him away, and I took a step back, staring at him:

“You’re acting so calm. I thought you were just asking for a proposal. I’m sorry.

“Does anyone ask for a proposal? He was staring at me in cold blood.

“Why did you propose to me? I’m sorry.

When he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, it was as if he had made some determination:

‘Cause I love you. Qin, I love you so I want to marry you. I’m sorry.

It was as if the fireworks were blowing up in my head, and I looked at the words in front of him until he kissed me with his head down again, and he didn’t react.

But the body is already familiar with each other and the subconscious is beginning to respond.

The kiss lasted a long time, and his forehead was on my forehead, and he was breathing a little fast: “That’s so sly, Qin time.” I have to say it every time. I’m sorry.

“…who was so calm when you were rejected. I’m sorry.

I’m not going to admit, a little chin lift, “Maybe it’s just a lie. I’m sorry.

He’s got a mouthful, his hands go down, he’s holding me back, he’s pushing forward, he’s saying:

“Just trying to pretend that nothing happened, so you wouldn’t be under pressure, people ran, and then you didn’t get a chance to ask again. I’m sorry.

“You’re a smart guy. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but blinking at him, “Do you want to ask again now? I’m sorry.

Then, when he bowed to his knees again, he reached out to him with his hand: “Yes, we are married.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

He took me to the wedding dress.

When I came out of the dressing room, I saw his lips staring at the phone screen, and it was cold.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

I’d like to come over and see him put his cell phone away, “Nothing, little thing, I promise I’ll take care of it by tonight — tiny, you focus on the wedding dress. I’m sorry.

I nod my head. I didn’t say anything.

As you can see, Yao Zhiya, with his heart still alive, has found an angry mother, who is spreading rumors on the Internet with her and probably wants to join my brother and father at the station.

Jiang Yi will handle it.

I take my mind back and look at myself in the mirror.

A long time ago, in college, I worked part-time at the dress shop.

One day, when there were few guests, the shopkeeper came to us to try the wedding dress and said that every girl had the dream of marrying someone she liked in a white dress.

Then I laughed, but I failed to try, and I said: I did not think. My only dream is to make so much money, so much money. I’m sorry.

But after many years, I really had the money I couldn’t use, and I had someone to marry.

I walked two steps forward and looked in the mirror at the dress full of diamonds.

He came with me in his suit, with his long hands in my waist.

White dress. It’s really nice.

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I can’t help it. We’re in love.

Chocolate A-hwasyan.

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.