Beloved of Bossy President

I don't know how long it took Yan Bingbing to hold the bottle, look at the distant sky and say, "but what's the use of my thinking? He doesn't like me. He really doesn't like me. I can feel that he has let go completely. Anything he does or says now is not to annoy me, but They are trying to persuade me

Name can not speak, just like her heart and cool.

If it's angry, maybe there's still room for recovery, but if it's reasonable, then the chance of recovery is really small.

It's like two people are going to divorce. The staff who go through the divorce procedures always look at their faces. If they are quarreling with each other, they will be advised to go home and calm down for a while.

But if it's two people who are so calm that they can't find any fault at all, the staff will just go through the formalities for them without saying a word.

Now long Chuhan is probably in such a state, calm, after careful consideration to make a decision, after the decision, it will not be easy to change.

She feels sad for Yan Bingbing, but she has nothing to do. Once fate has passed, it may never come back.

"It's all my fault." Yan Bingbing took another sip of wine and laughed bitterly: "I'm not a good woman. Maybe I'm really not suitable for him. What qualifications do people like me have to stand beside him and accept other people's admiration or admiration with him? I don't deserve him at all, and the people of their dragon family won't let me be with him. "

"Are you going to give up?" I didn't look at her. I just took the bottle and drank it slowly.

Yan Bingbing didn't know how to answer. He shook his head and nodded again. Then he slowly shook his head: "I don't know, I don't want to give up, I don't want to give up when I die."

"Can you tell me something about your past?" Mingke asked suddenly.

Yan Bingbing was slightly stunned. He took a look at her. After that, he picked up his wine bottle and took two drinks. Then he slowly said, "I don't have the past. My past is nothing."

"What about the past after the blank? There's always a little memory, isn't there? " The name may light way.

Yan Bingbing was silent, and then said: "it is said that I was seriously injured and was rescued by my aunt. Since then, I have been with my aunt, but I forgot everything in the past. The environment of my aunt's home is not good. In order to help her with her family, I had to find a job in the casino. Then I met Chu Han there. "

Memories are always sweet. When she recalls them, her eyes seem to glow: "at that time, he was very warm-hearted and tender. He went to trace his life experience for me without asking for anything in return, but he never got anything. But I was touched by his sincerity. From then on, I fell in love with him

"Have you ever thought that before you lost your memory, maybe you loved other men, maybe there is another man waiting for you in the world?"

Yan Bingbing glanced at her again. Her eyes seemed to be confused. She shook her head after half a sound and said in a dull voice, "I didn't think about it, and I didn't want to think about it. Since it's fate that I can't remember the past, why should I think about it? Just be happy now. What do you want to do? "

Then she lifted the bottle and swallowed it again.

Name doesn't speak, just accompany her to drink in silence.

Providence, is there such a thing? If so, is everything about her and Beiming night from head to toe God's will?

……

In the end, Yan Bingbing was so drunk that it took a lot of effort to get her half drunk that she finally sent her back to the room and let her lie on the bed.

After lying down, Yan Bingbing went to sleep. A drunken face glowed in the light. It was not particularly beautiful, but it was also very beautiful.

Mingke stood by the bed and looked at her. I don't know how long it took to look at her. After covering her with a quilt, she turned and left.

Maybe, everyone is right, maybe, the wrong is just fate, some people, miss is missed, no matter how to recover, also can only exchange a sigh.

She suddenly felt a little relieved. In fact, she didn't love Beiming night, but after so many experiences, she couldn't afford it.

Not every couple can go to the end of the world hand in hand, and not every couple can go to the end smoothly after marriage.

Princes and princesses in this era have learned to divorce. Fairy tales are always fairy tales.

Back in the room, looking at the bunch of roses that were still in the vase, but had begun to dry up, she was absent-minded for a long time, and then decided not to face.

Look at the time, 10:30, tomorrow morning's plane, it's time to go to bed.

Just now, I forgot to tell Yan Bingbing that she was going back to Dongling, but she drank so much that she couldn't remember.

Anyway, she's not ready to tell anyone. She'll wait until she gets back.

I put my notebook in my suitcase and went into the bathroom to wash my face. When I was about to go to bed in my pajamas, the door was knocked again.

When she came out of Yan Bingbing's room just now, Yan Bingbing was still sleeping heavily. Who would be looking for her at this time?Is Liancheng back?

With a cavity of doubt, she went over and opened the door.

A face beyond her expectation appeared at the door. Looking at Ding Shu standing outside, she said indifferently, "what's the matter?"

After living in the imperial residence this time, Mingke and Dingshu basically didn't say anything. They occasionally took a look at each other. They were indifferent above, just like meeting a stranger.

Now Ding Shu will come to her, naturally not for himself. It must have something to do with Qin Weiyang.

"Can you come in and say a few words? Miss Mingke Ding Shu asked faintly, with a serious expression.

He didn't see clearly what he was holding in his hand, but he knew very well in his heart that when he came to see her at this time, it was definitely not her "no", and he would be willing to shut up.

"It's late. It's not convenient in the room." Another look at him, she said: "let me change my clothes first, I'll go downstairs to find you."

……

When Mingke went downstairs, there was no one in the hall except Ding Shu.

Ding Shu was sitting on the sofa with a few pages of paper on the tea table in front of him. He just took a light look at it. Mingke's heart suddenly felt cold.

She walked over, sat down opposite him, scanned her eyes on the paper, and immediately sneered.

Divorce agreement is really a serious matter. Are you anxious? It's too late to finish. Can't we wait until the next day?

"It's the night master." Ding Shu pushed the agreement to her and said in a cold voice: "you have been married to Ye young master for less than two years. According to the Convention, you should not get any money of Ye young master's property. If you are willing to settle it in private, the amount here is Ye young master's compensation for you."

He took out a check from his pocket and put it on the coffee table. He also pushed it to Mingke. He continued: "I can see that you don't have any feelings for the night master. If you are willing to accept it, the ten million is yours. If you have to go to court, I'm afraid you will not only have nothing but also have to pay for the lawyer's fees."

Mingke quietly glanced at the check on the coffee table and slightly bent his lips: "is this the money of the northern night, or your own money?"