Liming Lang took out a cigarette and walked to the window to light it. Ye Beibei looked at his profile and couldn't bear to say anything. The light of the setting sun outside the window shone down, making it look dim and yellow like the lights in an old movie, which highlighted his profile.
He felt even more lonely. He was still standing tall and handsome in the wind, but his back as he looked out the window and blew smoke rings was extremely desolate. The faint white smoke seemed to be weighing him down and unable to raise his head.
After coming here for a long time, Li Minglang turned around and looked at Ye Beibei, "I've been sorry for you in so many ways over the years. Although I'm breaking up with you this time, it only means that I no longer want you."
The thought of taking it as my own has stopped, but it doesn’t mean that my love for you has ended. I know my own personality. In this life, no matter who I meet in the future, no matter how good or beautiful I am, I will never love you as much as I do.
I love others." His confession had never been more sincere and sincere. He was very clear-headed and calm when he said these words. Ye Beibei was just a dream for him. She had never belonged to him. In the future, he could only be
Guard this dream.
Ye Beibei looked at Li Minglang with some wandering eyes.
"Silly girl, you're scared again!" Liming Lang resumed his usual carefree attitude and smiled evilly at Ye Beibei, "Don't worry, my love for you in the past was conspiracy, possession, and plunder. In the future, I will
Your love is frankness, dedication, and protection! Ye Beibei, just smile secretly. You may have suffered some losses in these years, but in exchange for this, you have gained an omnipotent protector who will love and protect you throughout your life!
"
"I think he is arrogant!" Ye Beibei looked at Li Minglang with a dumbfounded look. His arrogant character will never change in this life.
She looked at Liming Lang and sighed lowly: "Liming Lang, maybe this is our fate. Now that everything is over, we have let go of each other and live a good life. You will definitely find the person who suits you best. We
...We all want to be happy!"
Happiness, Liming Lang laughed to himself. His happiness was all in her hands. She refused to give it to her and asked him to find it somewhere! But he didn't say this. He couldn't add more to Ye Beibei's happiness.
Feeling psychological pressure, he raised his eyebrows pretending to be relaxed, "Yes, we all want to be happy, so that we don't waste so many years of hard work on each other!"
Liming Lang drove Ye Beibei downstairs to her house. He looked at Ye Beibei who seemed to be calm on the surface with some worry, "Beibei, are you okay? Do you want me to accompany you up?"
"I'm fine." Ye Beibei smiled at him relaxedly, "It's you. We suddenly regretted our marriage. You will face so many tortures when you go home. Do you want me to accompany you?"
Liming Lang smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand to rub her head lovingly, "Don't think too much when you go back, have a good sleep, come to me if you have any difficulties, no matter what, no matter when, as long as you say hello, I will be there right away
Just appear in front of you."
"Haha, you are my Doraemon!" Ye Beibei smiled brightly at Liming Lang. In just a while, her relationship with Liming Lang completely changed. Now she looks at Liming Lang as if she is against her.
A brother who can make her feel at ease.
"Okay, I'll be your doraemon." Liming Lang's hand slid down and landed lightly on her face.
"Don't take advantage of me, you are not my boyfriend now." Ye Beibei said with a smile and got rid of Liming Lang's hand, picked up the bag, jumped out of the car, turned around and waved to him in the car, and said in a brisk tone: "
Brother, wish yourself well!"
"Stinky girl, you're so happy after dumping me!" Liming Lang glared at her, stepped on the accelerator, and drove off domineeringly.
Ye Beibei turned around with a smile, and immediately, big tears rolled down her face. The strength and courage she had gathered with all her strength in front of Li Minglang disappeared, and her sadness and bitterness turned into tears. She started to sob a little, and then
She was wailing, as if she wanted to cry everything out.
There have been so many misunderstandings and entanglements between her and Jiang Yuezhou from the beginning to now. Until now, she finally understood in tears that the most powerful thing is fate, and it has been planned for a long time.
Ye Beibei hid in a deserted corner and cried heartbrokenly. When she looked up again, she saw that it was already dark. She walked into the bathroom on the first floor of the building, washed her face, put on a thick layer of makeup, and then went upstairs to go home.
No matter how shaky she is, she has to keep moving forward because there are still two young children waiting for her at home.
Back home, Sister Wu was watching little Mo Yan playing with building blocks, and Xiao Mo Ting was doing homework in the room. When she heard Ye Beibei coming back, Xiao Mo Ting ran out of the house wearing slippers and saw that she would follow Ye Beibei every day.
Li Minglang, who entered the house behind Beibei, didn't come. His little face looked a little disappointed, and he asked with wide eyes: "Mom, dad didn't come?"
Ye Beibei felt a little nervous and smiled reluctantly: "He has a lot of things in the company recently and is very busy. I'm afraid he won't come to our house often."
"Then you're not getting married?" Xiao Moting is a brat and knows that the thing that keeps Ye Beibei and Liming Lang busy these days is called marriage.
"He is busy in the company, so let's not get married yet." Ye Beibei touched Xiao Moting's head. She couldn't say it all at once. Xiao Moting had great feelings for Li Minglang. She wanted her child to slowly accept that Li Minglang was no longer around.
The fact that it appeared in her home.
Xiao Moting nodded in confusion, walked back to his cabin dejectedly, and continued to do his homework.
Sister Wu was also surprised after hearing what Ye Beibei said. Ye Beibei and Liming Lang were still busy preparing for their wedding in the morning, trying on wedding dresses and choosing diamond rings. Why did they not get married temporarily when they came back at night?
But she wasn't a talkative person. Looking at Ye Beibei's tired face, she didn't ask any more questions.
"Sister Wu, please take a rest. Let me take Mo Yan into the house to play!" Ye Beibei reached out and hugged little Mo Yan and walked into the house.
The lively and active little Mo Yan becomes extremely well-behaved as soon as he is in his mother's arms. Children may seem ignorant of worldly affairs, but in fact they have the most sensitive hearts and know best who the people around them are sincerely good to them.
, he wanted to get close to his mother, but he felt that her mother didn't like him that much, so he behaved extremely obediently in front of his mother.
After Ye Beibei gave birth to little Mo Yan, she tried her best to deliberately avoid and ignore the child. Although she would think more about her biological son when encountering issues of principle in matters of right and wrong, but once faced with
This child is still at a loss and subconsciously wants to look away.
Until Liming Lang told her that this child was his, she spoke to Xiao Mo as if she was a layer away. Which woman doesn't want to give birth to a child that belongs to the man she loves most? At this point, she finally understood.