Chapter 2
Xingyuan Building, master bedroom on the second floor
The large European-style room was full of mess. Ling Shenxing was lying on the bed in a big shape, his eyes were closed, his brows were deeply frowned, and the mobile phone on the floor rang endlessly.
He didn't know how much he drank, but his consciousness was still extremely clear, his mind was full of that delicate and familiar face, that heartless woman.
She was really straightforward, her deeds were exposed, she left a divorce agreement and left in a chic way.
Do you think he won't do anything?
The enlarged wedding photo on the wall was really ironic, and she sat up irritably.
"Third Young Master, Third Young Master"
The old butler rushed to the Xingyuan building in a hurry, and just as he went upstairs, he heard a loud noise, the wedding photo was smashed to pieces, and his sweet smile was shattered
"Three Young Masters"
"Get out"
For the first time, Ling Shenxing lost such a big temper at home, roaring angrily.
"Third young master, something has happened, the Ye family is on fire, and the young lady is inside"
"."
There were basically no vehicles on the road in the early morning. When Ling Shenxing's Maybach raced all the way to Ye's house, the three-story villa was already burned down. The fire brigade had already arrived and took measures.
But until now the fire has not been completely extinguished, is there any chance of people surviving inside?
Ling Shenxing got out of the car, staggered and unsteady, and was in a daze.
How could it be, she left only in the afternoon, how could it be such a coincidence, how could... no.
"Yuanyuan."
"Sir, sir, you can't go in, it's dangerous here, please stay away"
"Sir, please leave"
three years ago
Shenghang Hotel
What does it feel like to be confessed in public?Happiness, sweetness, anxiety or accident?
Sun Jiayuan, who somehow became the defendant, said that she just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, or she didn't come back in time, and the most important thing was an unreachable figure like the editor-in-chief.
However, apart from being at a loss, she didn't have much joy.
"Jiayuan, what are you thinking, our editor-in-chief is exhausting"
The female colleagues next to him booed enviously and hatefully.
"That's right, promise quickly."
"The editor-in-chief is recognized by our magazine as a handsome man. If you want good looks, you need ability and ability. You can earn a lot of money."
"Editor-in-chief, me."
Sun Jiayuan watched as she knelt down on one knee, holding 99 roses in her hands, and looked at her editor-in-chief Xie Yanxu affectionately, and all kinds of ridicule from colleagues lingered in her ears to make her brain run rapidly.
Organized the language, how to refuse to be decisive without hurting the face of the editor-in-chief?
This is really a brain-dead question.
If it was someone else, she would definitely accept the confession of such an excellent man, or she would be happy if it was the former one, but now she only thinks about how to get over it.
"Jiayuan, you can think about it carefully"
Xie Yanxu seemed to see her embarrassment, and didn't necessarily want an answer. He stood up, held a rose and waited for her to take it.
Xie Yanxu's looks are considered outstanding, his gentle demeanor makes people want to get close to him, and his warm and jade-like voice is even more enjoyable. Such a man is often the one who can attract women's attention the most.
Sun Jiayuan was flustered by his fiery gaze. Are the editor-in-chief not looking for her?
Who is the editor-in-chief? Wow, the gap between them is not too big. How could she like her who is so transparent.
Today is October 21st, not April Fool's Day, will she pick up the flower or not?God, who will save her.
"I'm going to the bathroom"
He ran out of the private room as if fleeing, leaning against the door panel and let out a big sigh of relief.
This kind of thing is okay to be booed by the melon-eating crowd, but the protagonist doesn't need it, and a heart attack can scare it out.
Who can tell her that a good dinner for Shenma becomes a confession?
She is really embarrassing as a married person.
Editor-in-Chief, why are you so outstanding?
The editor-in-chief wants to be her benefactor more. It is the editor-in-chief's intention that she breaks into the magazine, but the editor-in-chief likes her
Those who like it remember to collect it
(End of this chapter)
Xingyuan Building, master bedroom on the second floor
The large European-style room was full of mess. Ling Shenxing was lying on the bed in a big shape, his eyes were closed, his brows were deeply frowned, and the mobile phone on the floor rang endlessly.
He didn't know how much he drank, but his consciousness was still extremely clear, his mind was full of that delicate and familiar face, that heartless woman.
She was really straightforward, her deeds were exposed, she left a divorce agreement and left in a chic way.
Do you think he won't do anything?
The enlarged wedding photo on the wall was really ironic, and she sat up irritably.
"Third Young Master, Third Young Master"
The old butler rushed to the Xingyuan building in a hurry, and just as he went upstairs, he heard a loud noise, the wedding photo was smashed to pieces, and his sweet smile was shattered
"Three Young Masters"
"Get out"
For the first time, Ling Shenxing lost such a big temper at home, roaring angrily.
"Third young master, something has happened, the Ye family is on fire, and the young lady is inside"
"."
There were basically no vehicles on the road in the early morning. When Ling Shenxing's Maybach raced all the way to Ye's house, the three-story villa was already burned down. The fire brigade had already arrived and took measures.
But until now the fire has not been completely extinguished, is there any chance of people surviving inside?
Ling Shenxing got out of the car, staggered and unsteady, and was in a daze.
How could it be, she left only in the afternoon, how could it be such a coincidence, how could... no.
"Yuanyuan."
"Sir, sir, you can't go in, it's dangerous here, please stay away"
"Sir, please leave"
three years ago
Shenghang Hotel
What does it feel like to be confessed in public?Happiness, sweetness, anxiety or accident?
Sun Jiayuan, who somehow became the defendant, said that she just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, or she didn't come back in time, and the most important thing was an unreachable figure like the editor-in-chief.
However, apart from being at a loss, she didn't have much joy.
"Jiayuan, what are you thinking, our editor-in-chief is exhausting"
The female colleagues next to him booed enviously and hatefully.
"That's right, promise quickly."
"The editor-in-chief is recognized by our magazine as a handsome man. If you want good looks, you need ability and ability. You can earn a lot of money."
"Editor-in-chief, me."
Sun Jiayuan watched as she knelt down on one knee, holding 99 roses in her hands, and looked at her editor-in-chief Xie Yanxu affectionately, and all kinds of ridicule from colleagues lingered in her ears to make her brain run rapidly.
Organized the language, how to refuse to be decisive without hurting the face of the editor-in-chief?
This is really a brain-dead question.
If it was someone else, she would definitely accept the confession of such an excellent man, or she would be happy if it was the former one, but now she only thinks about how to get over it.
"Jiayuan, you can think about it carefully"
Xie Yanxu seemed to see her embarrassment, and didn't necessarily want an answer. He stood up, held a rose and waited for her to take it.
Xie Yanxu's looks are considered outstanding, his gentle demeanor makes people want to get close to him, and his warm and jade-like voice is even more enjoyable. Such a man is often the one who can attract women's attention the most.
Sun Jiayuan was flustered by his fiery gaze. Are the editor-in-chief not looking for her?
Who is the editor-in-chief? Wow, the gap between them is not too big. How could she like her who is so transparent.
Today is October 21st, not April Fool's Day, will she pick up the flower or not?God, who will save her.
"I'm going to the bathroom"
He ran out of the private room as if fleeing, leaning against the door panel and let out a big sigh of relief.
This kind of thing is okay to be booed by the melon-eating crowd, but the protagonist doesn't need it, and a heart attack can scare it out.
Who can tell her that a good dinner for Shenma becomes a confession?
She is really embarrassing as a married person.
Editor-in-Chief, why are you so outstanding?
The editor-in-chief wants to be her benefactor more. It is the editor-in-chief's intention that she breaks into the magazine, but the editor-in-chief likes her
Those who like it remember to collect it
(End of this chapter)
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