She side Mou looking at him, looking into his deep and quiet Mou bottom, she moves away to look down eyelid, light smile a, "why? You slept with me last night. You told me in the morning that you would not be responsible for me. In the evening, you told me that you didn't like other men around me. Ying muyao, don't you think you are too lenient? Or in your eyes, I should always wait for you, always alone

"Not forever." Ying Mu Yao said every word.

Nanqiao pulled his lips desolately, "do you want me to wait for you again? When you and Rong Zhiyi got married, I told myself that in order to save the family, we had to wait. Then I wait for Rong Zhiyi to get pregnant, and then you force me to have an abortion. After seven months, it's gone like that.

OK, I'm cheap. I'm still waiting for you. I think Ying is OK. You'll come to me, and then for three years, I'll wait for you and Rong Zhiyi to play harmoniously. Ying is growing and the territory of business kingdom is expanding.

Three years later, I woke up from you, and you mercilessly sent me a sentence: "I won't be responsible." Ying muyao, my heart is not made of stone. So many times, it's already bloody. Can't you see it? "

Nanqiao's voice is calm, like talking about other people's affairs.

Her tears seemed to have dried up in those years. Now, even if her eyes were red, there was no mist, just like a dry well.

"I can see it." He said: "so I don't want others to appear around you, don't want others to occupy it."

"You're not in charge of curing it. Why do you care who will occupy it?" Nanqiao sneered, "you don't want to, don't you have Rongzhi intention, and your two sons, you are like so many years, like in the morning, merciless to me, we are safe, don't hurt me, I am 27 this year, the best eight years are given to you, you are not responsible, let me go."

Ying Mu Yao's face suddenly turned pale, and his heart was never in a panic, which was different from the sneer that he looked at her in the morning. At that time, he was sure that she was angry, but he didn't want to go out of his life completely.

But at this moment, her tired tone, low voice, hard to pull her heart, fingertips tremble a loose, she was forced away, watching her go to pick up clothes, and then walk into the elevator without expression.

Back home, Nanqiao closed the door with his back against the door, then hung his head down and stood at the entrance for a long time before he took the bag down and hung it on the wall and walked into the room.

Underground parking lot, Ying muyao is still standing in the same place, looking at the direction of the elevator, thin lips tight without a curve.

******

The next day.

Recently, a hot male artist in the studio met with his first love and was photographed by paparazzi. Then he wrote a thousand words manuscript and put it on Weibo. The male artist was sent to hot search every second.

Nanqiao is in the process of processing, the mobile phone suddenly rings. She takes it and looks at it. It's Gu Liuxing.

She got through, "Ryukyu? What's the matter? "

Gu Liuxing said: "Qiaoqiao, can you help me to pick up Liusha and Tangjin? I'm shooting an advertisement here. The little girl says that she doesn't want the driver to pick you up. You can directly pick her up to skyvision. I'll have dinner together after the advertisement. "

"All right." South Bridge Road.

After hanging up, Nanqiao looked at the nervous male artist and asked, "are you sure it has nothing to do with the first love? This time it's just an accident. Is there anyone else around? "

The male artist nodded, "sister Qiao, I know the rules of the studio. How can I make mistakes?"