A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

"Ah, don't be sad. He doesn't want you. He has no eyes." Zhou Manchun is a little annoyed. He is very sorry for Qianmu. At Qianmu, he also spent two years with Wensi Yu. Women's youth is so short and precious. It can't be measured by money. Wensi Yu said that divorce is a bit of scum.

"Ha ha, it's not a question of who's right or who's wrong. In fact, I'm not the same as him. When I designed him to marry me, I would get such a result. I deserve it." Thousands of Mu smile bitterly, maybe this is the taste of love.

"Ah? You designed him? " Zhou Manchun frowned. He couldn't believe that Qian Mu, who looked so simple at that time, was able to get Wen Siyu, a smart man, into the routine.

When Qian Mu nodded his head, there was some simple sadness in his tone. "Yes, I designed him. In fact, when I met you in city B last time, our feelings had gone wrong. I knew nothing about his past. I didn't know that he was a doctor in the past, and he didn't tell me that we had been husband and wife for two years in a daze. Now our fate is over It's time for me to leave, too. "

Zhou Manchun sipped his lips, hesitated for a while and then asked, "where are you going? Or come to city A. "

"No, I'm going to study photography in America. I haven't decided yet." Qian Mushi pretends to say casually, in fact, that he wants to leave this country, far away from Wen Si Yu. He'd better never have his news, so that he can't find her, and let him regret it.

"Ah, although the United States is good, but a person's life is very tired, I also spent three years in the United States." Zhou Manchun is the identity of the most one who has come here. He has been trying to dissuade Qianmu.

But when Qian Mu thinks about it, if she is tired and numb, she will not have time to think about Wen Si Yu.

"Don't tell him about my trip to America. I want to leave quietly." Qian Mu stands up from the edge of the bed and looks at the room in front of him.

Wensi Yuming knew that she would leave today, but he didn't come back with her. How much did he not want to see her, and how much did he want to see his favorite woman in his life?

The tunnel of memory is like being opened by someone. I once said to her tenderly, you are lovely, you are gentle, I like you, you are a troublesome woman, but I love you less

No matter how I remember when I was a thousand admirers, I can't remember that I love you.

She knew that he really didn't love himself, otherwise how could he have lost that I love you in the deep memory?

"Ah, why do you have to? Why torture yourself for a man? " Zhou Manchun asked excitedly. She could feel the same feelings about Qianmu's state of mind at the moment. At the beginning, she thought she had lost her child, so eager to leave.

"It's not so much to torture myself as to find myself. There's no one here that I'm nostalgic. I'm gone, and no one will think of me. It's just like I've never been here before. Isn't it OK?" When thousands of Mu hook the corner of his mouth, raise a sneer smile.

In the past two years, she has let Wen Si Yu live in her heart. The seeds she accidentally planted have taken root and sprouted in her heart. It's hard and painful to pull out this tree