Don't play tricks on the rich and powerful

Chapter 286: The Supporting Actress (6)
The piercing Cheng Nuo's breath was cut off a bit.

She was silent for a few seconds, and said in a low voice, "It's not third brother."

"……"Um?

Zhao Yimei felt that she didn't understand the sudden sentence.

Cheng Nuo put his hands in his coat pockets and stopped explaining.

With her head down, Zhao Yimei thought of some possibility, quickly threw the things in her hands into the trunk, closed it, and pulled Cheng Nuo into the car.

"what happened?"

In the closed space of the carriage, there were only two people left.

Cheng Nuo suddenly wanted to cry, he was very wronged, very wronged, very wronged.

"I was drunk that day. It's not the third brother."

This amount of information is large enough.

Zhao Yimei started the car, she chose a Chinese restaurant, the environment was very quiet.

Ordered meal.

"Anyway, fill your stomach first. If you want to talk to me, I will be a good person to talk to." Zhao Yimei handed the chopsticks to Cheng Nuo, "Here, your favorite braised pork, I don’t care if you are fat to death today, just eat hard.”

Although her side is also in a mess, it's just a problem left over from history.

Can solve the best.

Can't solve it until then.

On the road of love, she is used to rampage.

It may cause blood all over her body, but it may also make her break a way.

A road leading directly to Zhuo Yaohui.

My mother sometimes scolded her for being a deadhead, always looking for one way to do everything, and not knowing that even winding paths can reach the destination.

In fact, she knew it very well, but even if she didn't walk through this straight road, she could still see him and be seen by him at the other end of the road.

If she went around far away, she was afraid of being blocked by buildings, she remembered him in her heart, but he completely forgot about her.

So, just like this, one-way, one-way, until the dark.

Go no further.

Cheng Nuo was amused by Zhao Yimei gnashing her teeth and scolding her for being fat.

She picked up her chopsticks and poked the pot of braised pork.

"When I woke up in the morning, I found out that it was Chen Mobei."

"..."

Zhao Yimei patted her head hard.

"The one standing next to him just now is his fiancee!" Zhao Yimei looked at her, "I remember you told me last time."

"Ah."

Uncle and sister-in-law.

This taste is really heavy.

Zhao Yimei rolled her eyelids and took a deep breath, "Although it's a bit embarrassing to say so, it happens when it happens, and there's no going back. Sometimes white lies are needed."

When it doesn't happen, it's better than nothing.

Terrible is afraid that someone will not be reconciled.

The corner of Zhao Yimei's mouth twitched into a shy smile.

Because her obsession is too deep, even if she is a bad woman, she still wants to use everything she can.

Cheng Nuo didn't speak.

She knows that sometimes it takes some white lies.

It's best to act as if nothing happened to each other.

but--

"If he pestered me, I didn't refuse, or I couldn't refuse. What should I do?"

Zhao Yimei looked at Cheng Nuo with half of her face on her face, "I can't give you an opinion on this matter. I have done something very excessive. I broke up a good couple and let a man with a bright future bear the deadly public opinion." Slamming, burning his lowly honor and opportunity."

Cheng Nuo turned to look at her. Under the orange light of the restaurant, Zhao Yimei's eyes were filled with tears, which slowly rolled down her cheeks, "If this is a TV series, I must be the bad female partner who was hacked into pieces."

Her tears, and her smile, formed the ultimate contrast.

The corner of Cheng Nuo's mouth twitched slightly, "I don't like being a supporting role."

Before Comrade Cheng Xinzhong left, they chatted for the last time. He touched her head and said, Nuonuo, in life, you should be the protagonist who can control yourself.At any time, don't be a supporting role that is easily discarded.

Do not do it anytime.

Dragging the suitcase and standing in front of Zhuo Yaohui's door.

Zhao Yimei took several deep breaths before mustering up the courage to ring the doorbell.

Cheng Nuo didn't ask any more questions.

He only asked, "Sister Yimei, do you regret it?"

Regret?
She doesn't know either.

The road that has been traveled and the things that have been done are all real.

The damage has already been done and cannot be undone.

But she also tried to let go, it felt like the operating room that day.

Brutely, cut bones and flesh from her body.

She was in so much pain that she couldn't cry or shout out.

She really wanted to let go and give herself a chance to redeem herself.

But he doesn't accept it.

Do not accept any kind redemption from her.

Time covered up all the pain, but when I looked up and saw him, I realized that my heart was still beating just because he was there.

The doorbell rang for a long time.

just opened.

Zhao Yimei put on a smile on her face, no matter the humiliation or whatever, if he gave her a chance to get close.

She will spare no effort to walk towards him.

Stepping on a sharp knife, you have to walk in.

The moment the door opened, Zhao Yimei stood outside the door, looking at Zhuo Yaohui.

The man looked down at the suitcase next to her legs, his brows furrowed.

She didn't need to say more about this action, Zhao Yimei knew it, and he should understand it.

But the man standing inside the door put one arm on the door frame and looked at her, "I don't mind finding a sexual partner, but I'm not interested in living together."

Zhao Yimei's brows were stained with a smile, and she already had a strong ability to resist his cold and sarcasm.

"Who is it?"

A soft female voice asked, following the voice, stood behind the man.

Qin Yunsu looked over from his side, his eyes fell on Zhao Yimei, and then on the suitcase at her feet.

A sarcastic smile faintly curled up on the corner of his mouth.

She said nothing.

Needless to say.

Zhao Yimei felt that she had said a lot.

Swallowing all the words that came to her lips, Zhao Yimei stood outside the door, her mind short-circuited for a moment.

A man like Zhuo Yaohui is not sensitive to women.

His private life is as clean as a saint.

But he wanted her to make her think that she always had a chance.

It turned out that he hated her so much that he could even abandon his own principles.

In his emotional world, no matter how hard she tried, she seemed to be only a supporting actress.

(End of this chapter)