Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

She knew that after rejecting this time, he would leave without looking back. He was so proud, but he let go of everything in front of her.

She loved him, but had to reject his love.

Just because, now she no longer even has the qualification to love someone.

"Sorry……"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Jiyue heard the sound of her heart crying.

"it is good."

With a soft and faint good, Zhuang Licheng really turned around, didn't look at her any more, and left so resolutely and resolutely.

Murong Jing walked to his side, the two of them matched so well even in their backs.

Zhuang Tianyao took her hand and said softly, "Yueyue, the ring hasn't been chosen yet."

She smiled faintly, and the tears she had held back for a long time finally fell.

With tears in her eyes, she smiled so desperately, so sadly.

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Seeing that the wedding day was approaching, after Zhuang Tianyao had arranged everything, he said that he had to go out to do something urgent. It was also on this day that Su Peiqin found Lin Jiyue. The timing was just right, and what he wanted was self-evident.

A pot of Pu'er tea was brewed on the small coffee table, and the secretary poured a cup of tea for Su Peiqin and Lin Jiyue before leaving.

The scent of tea filled the room. Su Peiqin was sitting opposite Lin Jiyue. Her jet-black hair was combed meticulously and pulled back in a formal bun. She wore gold-rimmed thin-rimmed eyes, and she was dressed in an off-white woolen coat. Capable and sharp.

Although Lin Jiyue was mentally prepared, she was frank and frank, and she didn't feel anything to be afraid of, but after sitting in front of Su Peiqin for a long time, her palms were still faintly sweating.

The expression on Su Peiqin's face was unpredictable: "Lin Jiyue, I never thought we would meet alone again so soon."

"Hello, Aunt Su." Lin Jiyue nodded and said, even her breathing became more cautious, and she was ready for battle.

"A few days ago, I knew all about your rescue of Beibei. I blamed Yao, the uncle, for not caring. Beibei was safe and sound thanks to your protection. I don't know what to do except thank you. It's the skin cream my cousin brought back from abroad, and I heard it's very effective for bruises and won't leave scars." Su Peiqin put the things in front of her, and threw out the introduction perfectly, seemingly polite on the surface.

Lin Jiyue also replied politely: "Thank you, Auntie, for your concern, it's just a small injury, it's fine."

Seeing her restraint, Su Peiqin smiled and took a sip from the teacup. The aroma of Pu'er tea lingered between her teeth. She narrowed her eyes and said softly, "My family Tianyao has a bad temper when he is young. He is domineering." I'm used to it, but it's hard for you to be friends with him, you must have suffered a lot, right?" It's a friend, not a boyfriend and girlfriend, this sentence freezes their identities, and also secretly reminds Lin Jiyue of her love for them. The view of this relationship is nothing more than a so-called friend.

Lin Jiyue understood in her heart, she still smiled and shook her head: "It's okay." After going through so many things, she is no longer the naive little girl she was back then.

"To be honest, the first time I saw you, I really didn't expect you to have such a great ability to confuse my two sons and make them turn against you." Su Peiqin's words were full of meaningful sarcasm: "Originally you With Cheng, I already spent 3000 million to get rid of it, and now Yao is clamoring to marry you again."