Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

She was embarrassed to pick up a foundation cream, smeared it in the red spot, and murmured, "do you not throw these?"

These things, like clothes, were bought for her at that time, but she didn't take them away when she broke up.

"I don't need you to remind me if I want to throw it away." he sneered.

She bit her lip slightly and said, "do you... Have any shoes? I need a pair of shoes."

A moment later, he took out another pair of shoes.

"Thank you." she was about to take over the shoes, but his body was already low. He squatted in front of her on one knee and naturally held up one of her feet and put one of the shoes on her feet.

"I can..." halfway through her words, he suddenly silenced. He looked up at her eyes, with a cold feeling like begging and warning, as if he wanted her not to say any more.

The act of putting on shoes seemed like a ritual to him.

Her heart trembled. In her mind, there flashed the scene when they used to laugh together. At that time, he smiled and said to her that in the future, he would help her put on shoes and tie her shoelaces until they could not bend down with white hair.

And now, is he honoring what he once said to her?

Are all the words and promises they have made fulfilled one by one?

But the only thing that can't be fulfilled is that they are together all their lives. Together, there are only these three months.

Duan Manyu lowered his head and watched Zhou Liye put on his shoes, and then beat the shoelaces carefully.

In the past, seeing such pictures on TV only made her feel romantic, but now, what she has is just a sad feeling.

When both feet put on their shoes, she only felt that her feet were heavy, and even every step seemed to exhaust all her strength.

On the way back, the car was filled with silence.

"When can you buy my shares in the studio?" Duan man said aloud, breaking the silence at the moment.

Zhou Liye slightly turned his head and looked at her. "What about you? How much do you want to sell?" he asked.

"800000." she said, this number is what she has measured in her heart for a long time. The debt of her family still needs to be repaid, and the subsequent compensation to be paid to the patient's family members at that time. 800000 is an ideal number, but she also knows that such an offer is actually slightly higher, and she is ready to bargain.

To her surprise, Zhou Liye said directly, "I can give you 1 million yuan directly, but I have a condition that you can't leave the studio within half a year. After all, you still need to follow up and hand over the follow-up content of the game."

"OK," she said. The result is much better than she expected.

The car drove to the door of the community. When Duan Manyu got off, Zhou Liye said, "then you go to my office tomorrow to sign documents."

Back home, Duan Manyu lay on his bed and looked at the white ceiling. He felt very tired.

It seems that these days, she is always losing, losing love, losing this stable life. Tomorrow, she will lose the studio she has worked hard for these years.