If Love Was Predestined

Liang Bocheng put aside the anger that had just been deliberately released, coughed softly, and said, "I'm sorry about aze."

Lin Mi's hair suddenly exploded. He sat up and looked straight at Liang Bocheng. He was about to speak, but Liang Bocheng pressed his shoulder back to the sofa to lie down. Liang Bocheng said in a serious voice, "don't move, don't talk, or I'll strangle you."

Lin Mi held his arm and did not dare to move again.

Liang Bocheng nodded with satisfaction, explained his thoughts to Lin Mi one by one, and explained the interests to her, "aze did that indeed. No matter what the reason is, it's like a driver who killed a person in a car. The fact has already been formed. Can't we convict the driver because it's not the driver's original intention? Xiaomi, I'm afraid you will be upset. You will feel that you brought aze such painful experience because you are with me. I'm afraid you will blame me and leave me. So in that case, I chose to hide Liang Juntao's affair and decided to let him go. Would you like to believe me? "

The truth of the fact is put in front of Lin Mi without warning. Lin MI is stunned. A second before she was still in pain tangled things, this second is like a joke, the misunderstanding solved, is a joke.

Lin Mi noticed that Liang Bocheng said, "are you willing to believe me?" instead of "can you believe me", or "do you believe me?".

What Liang Bocheng said was true, and how it turned out was whether she was willing to believe it or not.

Lin Mi's heart is slightly shaken. She doesn't want to admit her previous silly ideas. She even refused Liang Bocheng's courtship for many days. She even left without saying goodbye and went to a temple in the suburb for one night.

She won't admit it.

"I know, you have a hard time," Lin said, clearing his throat, thick skinned, not red and breathless. Of course, you are for me. Otherwise, what else can you do? It can't be for the brotherhood of Liang Juntao

Liang Bocheng looks at Lin MI with tears and smiles. This woman is really stubborn. She refuses to admit her own mistakes at this point. She also opens her eyes and tells lies. She clearly thinks that, but she doesn't admit it!

Liang Bocheng couldn't tell what he felt. He was angry and funny, and the impulse of his lower abdomen came up again. He looked at the environment around him. Well, the door could be locked. There was no window or camera. The light was dim. The atmosphere was very good. The sofa was big enough and soft enough to be comfortable enough not to hurt the little women. The film had been on for less than half an hour and there were more than two more Hours, even time is just right.

Looking at Liang Bocheng's face, Lin Mi stood up and locked the door, then walked back to her. Seeing Liang Bocheng's hand out, Lin Mi's heart suddenly raised to his throat. My God, it's dark and dark in the dead of night

"Don't you Don't be impulsive Lin MI was so scared that his voice stuttered, "if you have something to say,. It's better to live than to die. Think about it... "

The unfinished words were drowned in Liang Bocheng's fierce kiss.

Liang Bocheng laughingly thought that it was better to live than to die. How could he go to hold such a warm and fragrant nephrite body when he died.

The atmosphere in the box became ambiguous with the kiss. After the kiss, both of them were short of breath. Liang Bocheng was even more ambivalent. Today, Lin Mi wore a large collar sweater with a bare shoulder. The brown sweater made her skin transparent. It was not good-looking or attractive. He had not touched her for seven days.

This is a terrible thing.

Before long, Lin Mi also felt that,. Well, it's really a particularly scary thing.

Just after her back ache, Liang Bocheng held her and walked out of the cinema. She didn't even have the strength to reach out and hold Liang Bocheng's neck.

At one o'clock in the morning, the two returned home. Liang Bocheng took Lin Mi directly to the bathroom. After washing his body, he got into a fire again. It was a long time.

The next day, Lin Mi didn't get up. Liang Bocheng walked into the bedroom after taking a bath. He wanted to wake Lin MI, but he stopped after seeing her peaceful sleeping position. Xiaomi should be exhausted.

After thinking about it for a while, Liang Bocheng picked up Lin Mi's mobile phone, found out editor Huang's phone number and called her. When the phone was connected, chief editor Huang's voice was a little displeased, and he directly said, "Lin MI, what time is it now! It's almost ten o'clock! What about your professional ethics! "

Liang Bocheng frowned. He remembered that his sponsorship for new moon magazine had already been approved, and it was several times more than that for a million yuan. How could the editor in chief dare to talk to Xiaomi like this?

Liang Bocheng's voice suddenly became unfriendly. He said in a deep voice, "Xiaomi is not feeling well today. Please take a day off."

Chief editor Huang at the other end of the phone was angry, but after hearing Liang Bocheng's voice, he was speechless and did not speak for a long time. After a long time, he regained his mind from the panic and asked carefully, "excuse me, is it Mr. Liang?"

Liang Bocheng did not answer her question, but said in a cold voice, "why, should I take back what I just said?"

Chief editor Huang quickly said, "no, no, I just Speaking too fast, I almost bit my tongue.Liang Bocheng interrupted her impolitely and said, "let's do it first." I hung up.

Chief editor Huang at the other end of the phone held his mobile phone and stood there for a long time.

Liang Bocheng, Liang Bocheng And the tone of her voice

Editor Huang tightly grasped the mobile phone and regretted it in his heart. However, it was no help. He could only pray in his heart. Liang Bocheng could ignore her tone. In the future, she must treat Lin Mi well

At ten o'clock in the morning, in Liang Juntao's villa.

After breakfast, He Fang turned on the TV as usual to watch the daily news of Cloud City. He sat on the sofa and yelled at Cheng Qingqing in the corner, "go and pour me a glass of water!"

Cheng Qingqing obediently went to the table to pour water. The news was broadcasting what Liang Bocheng said in front of the magazine that day. Someone took a picture of it and sent it to the TV station. How could the TV station let go of such a large-scale gossip incident? He Xiangfan frowned and snorted coldly. Liang Bocheng, a wild species of mean life, also had a bad life Dare to appear in the news.

Cheng Qingqing, however, felt stiff and filled with boiling water.

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