His Long Love

Listening to the footsteps of Meng Qingge, the smile on Ji Wanzhou's face is even worse.

She called him Mr. Ji again, indifference with alienated, refused the tone of thousands of miles away.

Looking at Meng Qingge's back on the stairs, Lao Bai frowned.

Meng Qingge only felt that her heart was extremely tortuous, and the figure of the woman white flowers lingered in her mind. Thinking of this, Meng Qingge's heart began to feel uncomfortable, and her foot on the stairs also tripped. She was unstable and almost fell down. She quickly held the handrail of the stairs, which stabilized her figure.

With a sigh of relief, Meng Qingge felt that her legs were soft and her feet were floating, so she went up the stairs slowly.

Wang Ma came out at this time. She looked up and saw Meng Qingge. Then she cried out, "madam, it's dinner."

Meng Qingge did not return to the first sentence, "I do not eat."

With these words, Meng Qingge has already arrived at the second floor. After looking at the master bedroom on the second floor, he went in, took his pajamas and clothes for tomorrow and went back to the master bedroom on the third floor.

After going to the master bedroom on the third floor, Meng Qingge went to take a bath first. After all, I was really tired today. I wanted to come back to have a happy dinner and then go to bed. Who knows what's going on.

Soaking in the bathtub, Meng Qingge closed his eyes and enjoyed the rare comfort. However, the face of the blonde woman appeared in his mind, and his anger rubbed up again.

After taking a bath, Meng Qingge wrapped himself with bath towel and went out of the bathroom.

Just out of the bathroom, I saw Ji Wanzhou waiting at the door of the bathroom, but Meng Qingge was startled by his silence.

Meng Qingge picked her eyebrows. She didn't want to take care of Ji Wanzhou now, so she bypassed Ji Wanzhou and walked toward the bedside table.

Ji Wanzhou heard the bathroom door ring, and then followed by a burst of hot air, mixed with the fragrance of shampoo and shower gel, knew that Meng Qingge came out, but she did not speak out, I think she must still be angry.

"Angry?" Ji Wanzhou asked in a voice.

Meng Qingge did not speak, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the hair dryer, and began to blow his hair.

Ji Wanzhou picked her eyebrows. It seemed that she was still angry and ignored him.

Knowing that she was angry, Ji Wanzhou still said the words designed before, "let's get divorced!"

Meng Qingge heard Ji Wanzhou's words, frown slightly, afraid that he was wrong, so he put the hair dryer, asked again, "what do you say?"

"I said..." Ji Wanzhou pauses, then says, "we divorce."

Meng Qingge suddenly felt a pain in her heart, as if she had been pricked by a needle, "are you serious?"

"Yes." Ji Wanzhou said expressionless, flat tone, can not hear what mood to, "divorce, half of your property."

"Who needs your property!" Meng Qingge threw the hair dryer on the bed, "are you anxious to divorce me for that big wave?"

Big wave? Ji Wanzhou picked her eyebrows. What she said should be Qu ling'er! Listen to miaoluofeng, quling'er is his company 's largest female artist.

"Yes." "I want to marry her."

Meng Qingge was directly hit by this sentence for a while, a little dizzy, and his body swayed unsteadily. Then he felt that his eyes were black and fainted.

Ji Wanzhou only heard a dull sound, and for a while did not listen to Meng Qingge. Then he began to ask, "eh? Why don't you talk? "

The answer to him was silence.

Ji Wanzhou called several times, but Meng Qingge didn't answer, so he called Lao Bai in.

Lao Bai came in and saw Meng Qingge lying on the carpet, so he called out in a hurry, "landlady! Madame

Listening to Lao Bai's tone wrong, Ji Wanzhou quickly asked, "what's the matter?"

"The landlady fainted." Old white return way, and then will Meng Qingge to the bed.

"Call Dr. Li! Come on Season evening boat's heart is extremely anxious, toward the old white shouts, how to be good dizzy? Is he dizzy?