Liming Lang looked at Ye Beibei intently, "Ye Beibei, you know, I have always loved you, loving you with my humblest heart!"
Ye Beibei is not a saint, not a superman, she is just an ordinary woman who cannot be more ordinary. She will be tired, and she will instinctively seek spiritual support and dependence in life. These two years of hard life have taught her reason, love
Without a guarantee of life, no matter who she marries in the future, she will no longer ignore the conditions because of love, nor will she only care about the conditions without any emotion. She used to be crazy about love, and she was a lunatic at that time. Now if she cares about money regardless of the cost
, that is a fool. If she were asked to choose a life that has both material and emotional qualities, Jiang Yuezhou would undoubtedly be the most suitable, but she could not choose her.
I think of that sentence, I am lucky if I get it, but I am destined if I don’t get it.
It turns out that no matter before or now, she has no destiny to be with Jiang Yuezhou!
In this world, how many people can meet the right person at the right time, how many people get a love that is earth-shattering and earth-shattering, how many people can live a peaceful and leisurely life until old age?
Ye Beibei sneered at Li Minglang, "Don't talk about love with me. Talking about love with me, a woman who has been divorced twice, seems funny, right? It's better to talk about how many futures stocks you own to be more serious."
After finishing speaking, she felt ashamed. Facing Li Minglang's expression, her words were like eating hot pot in a Western restaurant, but they were from her heart. Today, she is an unabashedly materialistic woman.
Got it!
"Li Minglang, I don't have such rich feelings, let alone such perseverance. I can become more and more courageous in falling in love with you. If you must be with me, I just like you."
Money, because your financial strength can allow us, mother and son, to have enough food and clothing, and your family conditions can allow us to live as masters."
Ye Beibei's words were quite hurtful. Liming Lang's face changed obviously, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. The car began to accelerate suddenly, directly passing two slow buses on the right, followed by a neat
Change lanes and park steadily in a temporary parking area 200 meters away from the intersection.
Looking at his appearance, Ye Beibei suddenly felt very good. She thought to herself that it turns out that a handsome young man who prides himself on being a romantic can't accept a woman who worships money and is vain and materialistic. No wonder such women are reduced to women in romance novels.
supporting role.
She thought it would be best to let Li Minglang feel disdain for her and then drive her out of the car immediately.
But Liming Lang seemed to be stunned for a while, and his brows soon regained their calmness. He turned his head and said firmly: "This is what you said, don't go back on it, no matter if you like me or not."
People who still like my money, you will be my girlfriend from now on!"
Ye Beibei resisted the urge to curse and secretly blamed himself for being stupid: "Who said I wanted to be your girlfriend?"
Liming Lang gave her a nonchalant look, shifted gears and drove, "You can be as harsh as you want, but I have decided that you are my girlfriend."
Ye Beibei was holding the seat belt in her hand, and she felt like she had done something wrong for herself. She thought she was telling Liming Lang these words in an attempt to make Liming Lang walk away automatically, but he actually saw through her at a glance.
, she felt terribly embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
Liming Lang drove the car downstairs to Ye Beibei's house. Ye Beibei didn't even say goodbye to Liming Lang, and almost ran away and ran upstairs.
Ye Beibei returned home exhausted, took a shower, and lay on the bed without even looking at the two children.
She thought of Jiang Yuezhou again in her mind unknowingly. She felt as if she was going crazy now. Reason and emotion were clearly divided into two areas. The emotional area was extremely active, while the rational area was not at all.
Willing to give in, the two confront each other, and the sky is dark and the earth is dark.
These days, whenever she lies alone in bed, she will have crazy thoughts in her mind. As long as she can return to Jiang Yuezhou, even if she is not welcomed by the old lady, even if she is criticized and ridiculed by outsiders,
Even if she is separated from her two children, as long as she can return to him, she doesn't care no matter what.
At this time, Ye Beibei felt that she was really crazy. The old lady's words were played in her ears over and over again. Every word was like a sharp arrow, stabbing her and Jiang Yuezhou's future beautiful life into thousands.
Full of holes.
She knew she couldn't come with Jiang Yuezhou.
As for Liming Lang, she doesn't love him, but it doesn't mean that she and Liming Lang have no feelings. No matter which woman faces the deep affection of a man like Liming Lang, it's impossible not to be unmoved.
Ye Beibei is really moved by Liming Lang's proposal now. If she marries Liming Lang, it will not be because she loves him much, but because it is a good fit. His family is rich and she and her two children will follow him.
He will never be wronged. Although he has a bad temper and a bad temper, he is good to himself and his children, especially Mo Ting. If Mo Ting follows him, he will not be wronged and grow up healthily and happily. In addition, he
There is also a 50% chance that he is Xiao Moyan's biological father.
She is only twenty-five now and has a long life ahead of her. She will definitely get married again, and Liming Lang is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.
After a night of suffering, Ye Beibei woke up the next morning even more depressed and pale. Before she could sit down, the girl at the front desk brought a large bouquet of calla lilies to her with an undisguised look on her face.
Envious smile.
Wen Xin passed by the door of her office at this time, saw such a large bouquet of flowers and said "yo": "These flowers are so beautiful, and they still have dew on them. Beibei, your market has been bullish recently!"
Ye Beibei already knew who sent these flowers today, holding this bouquet of calla lilies like holding hot taro.
Near noon, Ye Beibei received a call from Jiang Yuezhou. His voice was still calm, "I'll treat you to dinner at noon. You choose the location."
"There's something going on at the company at noon, and I can't leave." Ye Beibei subconsciously lied to avoid it.
"I know your company is fine." Jiang Yuezhou's voice became obviously strong, "I'm downstairs in your company right now. I'll give you two choices, either you come down by yourself, or I go upstairs to find you."
Ye Beibei was really afraid that the news of her acquaintance with Jiang Yuezhou would be leaked in the company. Jiang Yuezhou, a single aristocrat, was the object of admiration in the hearts of 80% of the unmarried women in their company. She did not want to become a public enemy by holding the phone.
, she curled her lips helplessly and whispered: "Just wait for me, I'll go down."