Ye Beibei was tired from the day's work, physically and mentally exhausted, but she had long noticed that Li Minglang's face was unpredictable, so she didn't dare to show that she had no appetite, so she had to pretend to be very interested in eating.
Liming Lang ate very little, but drank several glasses of wine in a row. His eyes were fixed on Ye Beibei opposite, his handsome and charming face looking more and more ambiguous under the light.
Ye Beibei couldn't understand Li Minglang's thoughts, but she really couldn't eat anymore. Her slender fingers subconsciously took the chopsticks and gently moved the prawns on the plate. The silver chopsticks were shiny and smooth under the light, which made her look better.
The skin is fair and delicate.
Her other hand was placed on the edge of the table, less than a few dozen centimeters away from Ming Lang. Ming Lang was slightly drunk and leaned forward slightly, holding her soft and warm hand in his palm.
Caught off guard, Ye Beibei was obviously shocked. She struggled twice reflexively, but Liming Lang secretly squeezed his big hand and held her small hand firmly in his palm.
He looked across at the woman he had loved for more than ten years, who was just a short distance away. Her long eyelashes fluttered like the thin wings of a butterfly in the wind, and her big black and white eyes were very agile. When she smiled, it was like a cut of autumn water, with a full smile.
Moving brilliant light.
At this moment, this face that he couldn't let go of, under the bright light, was indeed very attractive. No wonder he had been madly in love with her for more than ten years and had had this dream for more than ten years!
"Ming Lang, you must have drunk too much!" Ye Beibei looked at Ming Lang with a vague expression on her face. Even her eyes contained tiny and unusual traces, but it was so deep and looming that she couldn't help but think it was just...
one's own illusion.
Liming Lang didn't pay attention to what she said. He raised her little hand, put it to her mouth and kissed her finger by finger. The surrounding became very quiet, and she heard his voice ringing softly: "Ye
Beibei, let’s break up!”
Ye Beibei raised her head suddenly, as if she didn't know what Liming Lang was telling her.
Liming Lang was still playing with her hand. Her skin was so good, as delicate and moist as mutton fat white jade. He supported his head on one hand and looked at her with calm eyes. He watched her slightly open her mouth in surprise and her eyes slowly moving, "
Beibei, you want to ask me why I am right, let me tell you, you are not suitable for lying at all, your face is too transparent, all your thoughts are written on it. I admit that I have been pursuing you with a sense of resentment over the years.
But I love you for real. I originally thought I could persevere and no longer care, but the closer you get to me and become my legitimate woman, the more I can’t stand your lingering feelings.
Look, when you saw him, your face and eyes all changed, you acted so unnaturally, as if you were going to follow him at any time. Is he so good? So, whether you blame me or hate me
Okay, I'm going to break up with you."
After hearing what Liming Lang said, Ye Beibei breathed a sigh of relief after the initial shock. During these days of interaction, she and Liming Lang could be said to get along well, but Liming Lang's words did not wrong her.
She was really not invested in this relationship. When everyone thought she was going to marry Li Minglang, she still retained her love for Jiang Yuezhou deep in her heart, stubbornly leaving part of her spirit, belief, and life behind.
In that world where there are rivers and boats.
As her fiancé, Liming Lang could not give her the attention and concentration that he legitimately and legally required of her. Under this premise, it would not be hurtful for Liming Lang to break up with her.
"I know I am a little sick. No one will believe that a man like me has been in love with a woman since he was a child. Haha, I knew you didn't love me many years ago, but I am very strong and failed.
Once, I will come a second time. The failure to pursue you is like taking opium to me. There is always an invisible force that encourages me to do it again. Until this time, I finally pursued you completely.
Got it, you are going to marry me soon. While I was successful, I also completely failed. I found that the power of love in your heart is too strong. You actually still love him, thinking about him deeply, and making me fall in love with you.
The fire was completely extinguished."
Ye Beibei couldn't bear to hear Ming Lang's desolate words, and even felt a little uneasy, whispering: "Ming Lang, I know the problem is with me. In the final analysis, it is my fault. While agreeing to marry you,
I'm still thinking about him. I know my shortcomings. I'm weak, indecisive, not brave enough, and probably don't love you enough." The moment she saw Jiang Yuezhou today, she knew that she longed for him so much.
I can't deceive Liming Lang, let alone myself, "Actually, I have long had a vague feeling that we will not have a happy ending. You are such a person who pursues perfection, and I have lost the way I used to love someone regardless of everything.
You may not care about people's abilities for the time being, but sooner or later you will realize this and you will eventually become despairing and disillusioned with me."
"Beibei, you have been doing very well these days. You accompany me to eat, chat, watch movies, and go home. You play the role of fiancée seriously. You are gentle and tolerant and impeccable. You just lack a little bit of a boyfriend and girlfriend."
Enthusiasm and passion." Liming Lang's face was pink due to the effect of alcohol, and he seemed to be smiling reluctantly.
"Yes, I have always wanted to be a happy person these days. Really, feed horses, chop firewood, travel around the world, and from tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables. I have a house, facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming..." Ye
Beibei didn't know what was wrong with her. She was obviously talking about breaking up with Li Minglang. She should be heartbroken and heartbroken, but she actually had the time to tease herself about the pain that had been weighing on her heart for so many days.
It was as if the big stone had been removed all of a sudden, and her heart became brighter and her mind broader.
Liming Lang looked at Ye Beibei with bright eyes and even a clear smile on his lips. He sighed softly and felt even more depressed. He said with some self-deprecation: "This breakup is very important to the two of us."
He said that although they look the same on the surface, they are actually different. Breaking up will make you relaxed and relieved, but this breakup will hurt me." Liming Lang sighed softly, "Because you don't love me, you stay with me.
I just need to find a biological father for your child, a more reliable stepfather for Mo Ting, and a stable long-term meal ticket for you. Even if they are separated, it seems that the blow and loss to you will not be too great.
.”
Listening to Liming Lang mentioning the child, Ye Beibei, who was relaxed and a little dazed, suddenly fell from the clouds. Yes, there is a child. Now that he and Liming Lang have broken up, what will happen to the child? Will the Li family follow him?