Cold President, Hug Me

A heart, has been broken by the impact

There's no way to piece it back together.

No matter how song Mingyang could be saved, he could not be saved.

"Although Chen yiou can't be revived again, I believe that our feelings can be revived. I believe that we can still be revived, just like weeds. The wildfire can't be burnt out, and the spring breeze can be revived again..." Song Mingyang also said.

"There's no end to the bullshit wildfires, and the spring breeze blows again Once the feeling is broken, it will never come back to life again... " Gu Yifei said again.

"There are still many resurgent feelings in this world. We can do it if we want to In this world, nothing is impossible, especially in my song Mingyang. "

Gu Yifei immediately snorted and said, "but there are many things here that are impossible. Many things are destroyed if they are destroyed. If they can't go back, they can't go back..."

Every word in these words is as sharp as a knife.

The heart and liver of song Mingyang are cracked.

However, he still pretended to be calm and looked at his little woman with a smile

No matter how Gu Yifei hurt himself or indifferent to himself, song Mingyang made up his mind not to be angry.

No matter how bad her words are, he can accept them.

It's all within his reach

For the first time, I found that I was really humble, humble like a beggar.

After being with Gu Yifei, he found that he was more and more like a beggar and less dignified.

Soon, the takeout will arrive

The delivery boy came in and was shocked when he saw song Mingyang.

I even couldn't help looking at him more.

Then, respectfully and flatteringly, he put the things on the bedside table and said to song Mingyang, "Sir, your things have arrived..."

"Well, thank you..."

Song Mingyang lightly responded, and then directly from the pocket, took out 200 yuan, as a tip to the takeout.

When he received song Mingyang's tip, he was very excited. He kept thanking him, "thank you, you are really a good man..."

With that, he bowed directly to song Mingyang and left quickly.

After the door closed, Gu Yifei cold face, slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the location where the delivery boy left, the little woman could not help saying coldly, "now people are really superficial. If you give 200 yuan, you can think that the other person is a good person What they don't know is that there are many high sounding birds in this world. Beast, such a person looks like a dog on the outside, but in fact, his heart is extremely dirty... "

Song Mingyang is very uncomfortable with this kind of words.

But he was still smiling with a good temper, pretending that he didn't understand anything. He propped up the folding table for Gu Yifei, and then shook up the head of her bed.

After adjusting a comfortable posture for her, song Mingyang put a soft pillow behind her and put the takeout one by one in front of her.

Gu Yifei did not speak, took the chopsticks and began to eat.

Although she doesn't like to hear what song Mingyang is saying now, she doesn't want to listen to it, but there is one sentence that she thinks is quite correct.

That is, only when she has a good body can she have the strength to revenge him.

Now she decided not to abuse herself any more. She wanted to keep her body healthy.

It's time to recover.

Only in this way can we take revenge for Chen yiou.

Think of here, she ate a lot faster.

Looking at Gu Yifei's mouthful of food, song Mingyang knows very well what the little woman is thinking.

But even though he knew that she was holding a very bad state of mind, he was very excited to see her eat so well.

Anyway, as long as this little woman can eat well, that's enough

Looking at the little woman eating so fragrant, song Mingyang's smile began to deepen gradually.

The next second, he immediately gently stretched out his hand, caressing the woman's hair carefully.

Again and again.

This kind of touch makes Gu Yifei feel sick.

Then she frowned, looked up at the man coldly and asked, "do you want me to have a good meal? If you want to, please don't touch me now... "

Hearing the speech, song Mingyang shrugged helplessly, then quickly took back his hand with an embarrassed face and said, "well, you have a good meal. As long as you can have a good meal, everything will be fine..."

"As I said before, after I finish my meal, you will leave me alone. So, after I finish my meal, please stay away from me, you know?" Gu Yifei gave a cold command again.“……”

Now Gu Yifei's attitude towards him is getting worse and worse.

Although he was upset, he knew that he deserved it.

So on the surface, he is always respectful to Gu Yifei.

It's like offering to your ancestors.

Looking at Song Mingyang's flattering appearance, Gu Yifei didn't feel anything, just quietly lowered his head and continued to eat his own food.

In a short time, she finished everything.

In the whole process, song Mingyang didn't ask if he wanted to have dinner together. Are you hungry.

Before, she was very concerned about song Mingyang.

Because of love.

Now, she is too lazy to care about this man.

Because of hate.

As long as the thought of this man, in the Chen also European body do those things, her heart will instantly frozen.

Looking at Gu Yifei finished eating, song Mingyang immediately threw all the garbage into the garbage can, and then wiped the table with a tissue.

Wipe the table clean, then directly put the table back, and then, silently holding a mobile phone, went to the balcony, began to smoke.

Since Gu Yifei said that he wanted to be quiet, he would just give her peace.

Although deep in my heart, I really want to have a good chat and hug with this little woman.

However, he also knew that it was impossible.

He knew better that if he continued to pester Gu Yifei, the ancestor would lose control of his emotions.

Standing in front of the French window, looking at the bright city outside, song Mingyang felt his heart empty.

Since the conflict with Gu Yifei, his heart has never been comfortable.

A mouthful of smoke, white smoke, curling out from the mouth, the angular face, set off the extra sad

Outside the window, thousands of lights, traffic, very lively.