Use My Life For Your Happiness

Sitting in the coffee shop, he is very uncomfortable. Joe Dongcheng usually doesn't come to these places he thinks are common people. I stir the coffee and listen to the music, but I feel so luxurious.

Ninety five yuan for a cup of coffee. How many kilometers do I have to run to earn this amount? It can support me for a week's meal.

After drinking bitter coffee, I felt much better. Looking at Qiao Dongcheng's unhappy face, I gave a light smile: "I have to drive today, so I don't have time to ride more."

"Last night?"

"I don't lie." I watched him quietly.

His thin lips were tight and his eyes were cold. He threw his sunglasses on the clean coffee table to express his displeasure. I lowered my head and sipped the coffee. It tasted bitter and astringent.

"Mo Qianxun." His voice bite heavy: "I don't know you are such a dirty woman, Mo Qianxun, you are willing to fall."

Smile, looking at the table in the sunglasses that reflection deformation of me: "Qiao Dongcheng, we really don't fit, let's break the engagement!"

He squinted, more and more impatient: "Mo Qian Xun, what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything. We're not fit."

"It's you who want to drive a taxi. That's what you prove to be independent. Momqianxun, can you take away all your thorns and stubbornness? You are not what you used to be."

"Yes, I'm not what I used to be, but Qiao Dongcheng, some things can never be changed. I drive a taxi, I use my own money, I can support myself. The Qiao family is rich and powerful. It belongs to the Qiao family. It has nothing to do with me

His eyes were a little decadent, his hands rubbed hard eyebrows: "you will be my wife of Qiao Dongcheng. No one says you can't be independent. It's natural for you to use mine."

"Is that all you want to say?" It doesn't make sense, Qiao Dongcheng. Do you think it makes sense? That's what I thought from the beginning, which proves me wrong. Know the wrong way, even if there is sugar on the back to lure me, I will not look back.

"I kept calling you on your cell phone last night." He's not funny, but he doesn't tell the truth. He doesn't want to hear the truth.

"Busy." I put down two fifty dollar bills and said, "I'll go first. Noon is a busy time."

He stood up and took my hand: "Chihiro, let's have a good talk."

The ring of laughter, inserted out of time, is the most innocent laughter of children. He frowned and pressed it off.

But after a while, it rang happily again.

"I don't know what's the matter. You'd better take it. It's so easy for you, Mr. Qiao, to come to me. I'm so busy. I'll talk to you some other time. " He opened his hand and went out.

When the cold wind blows outside, I cringe and walk firmly.

Darling, his three-and-a-half-year-old daughter.

"Miss, to Wangfujing."

I hit my watch and went all the way to my destination.

The car stops under the huge billboard, the noble woman with a bit of coquettish, a dignified and expensive dress, more and more set off the temperament outstanding.

Lin Jing, a well-known jewelry designer from a noble family, is also a woman who makes all the talented young people in the city want to marry home.

Unfortunately, they didn't have the chance. She was my fiance's lover and gave birth to a daughter.

The difference between a lover and a mistress may be that one acquiesces in his status, while the other just plays on occasion.

The servant of Qiao family said: "moqianxun will only discredit Qiao family now. She is not qualified to be angry with young master. My wife also said that she is not qualified to be a young grandmother for Qiao family."

Those words are very piercing, people have to bow their heads under the eaves of the grievance, very sad, I used to stand in the cloud, I was too proud.

No matter what I do, it is a failure, but I really don't believe that I put down everything, I can't even support myself.

The Qiao family is powerful and powerful, but after all, you can't afford it.