Feelings, especially the feelings between men and women, are the most complex and difficult equations in the world. People who are deeply involved in them are all entangled in troubles and confusions. The complexity and changeability of human hearts and the chaos of world affairs all add to their feelings.
Everyone knows how difficult this question is. If you fall into it, you will never be reincarnated. However, there are still countless people who jump in and never come out.
The next day, Ye Ruoyi went home to recuperate due to her physical recovery.
When I was leaving, I saw her vicious and indifferent eyes slip past me, and then she smiled sweetly at Mu Shiqin: "Honey, remember to come back early tonight, I'll wait for you at home!"
He said yes.
The voice was as before, low and sweet.
I don't know what they said that night, and I don't want to know.
Many times, when you have experienced wind and frost, rain and snow, and the oppression and ruthlessness of the years.
You won't care so much.
Today, I no longer have the tenderness and innocence of a twenty-year-old, no extra enthusiasm, no suspicious suspicion, no hurt sensitivity, no perverted anger, no anxiety of expectations, no sadness of disappointment, and no far-fetched fantasies.
I know that my indifferent expression made Mu Shiqin's eyes pause for a moment. He looked at me quietly, with sadness in his eyes that I couldn't understand.
Ten years ago, I would have investigated, guessed, and thought about what his expression at this moment meant.
But now, I no longer have the strength to chase him.
Some people say that power is the best coat for a man, and money is the icing on the cake. After wearing it, he is radiant and charming. What I cannot deny is that when he wears a suit and stands with his head held high,
In front of everyone, he is like a king who can only be worshiped willingly.
"Master Mu, Mr. Leng said there is something urgent and he is waiting for you at the company."
Mu Shiqin looked back at me, and I smiled sadly and closed my dark eyes. You can never see my front, not because I don't let you see it, but because when you don't look at me, I keep looking at you.
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The afternoon sun gave off a dazzling light, the strong sun dyed the surrounding area a deep red, the clouds were rolling, and the dull heat wave burned people's cheeks.
Downstairs of the Mushi Building, a silver Lamborghini was speeding along and parked in the center of the venue. Seeing the car, the security guard at the door showed a respectful expression and quickly walked forward and opened the door for the man inside.
The door was gently opened, and Mu Shiqin walked towards the glass door step by step. His Burberry brand-name suit made his tall body more slender and straight. Under the sunlight, his handsome face was delicate and dazzling. His ice blue eyes were slightly slender.
In a flash, a sea-blue color is revealed that makes people obsessed. It is deep and quiet, evil and beautiful, like the devil Satan, making people unable to help but sink.
"What a cool appearance." Right in front of him stood a man. He was wearing a black suit, black sunglasses, and a handsome face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He seemed like a wild beast waiting for its prey at any time, dangerous and tempting. "It's a pity that someone
Not here."
The teasing stopped under Mu Shiqin's cold gaze, and Leng Peichen shut his mouth knowingly. "It looks like someone is going to be unlucky!"
Mu Shiqin quickly walked into the glass door, threw the latest issue of the newspaper on Leng Peichen, and entered the elevator: "President Lian turned the tide, and the stock price went up! What's going on?"
Leng Peichen looked at Liancheng in the newspaper, with a confident smile, looking down at the full house. Even through the pale newspaper, he could see the confidence in it with his tough eyes. There were many women in the audience showing nymphomaniac expressions.
Dusting off his clothes, Leng Peichen smiled playfully and said, "It's just a newspaper, so what does it mean?"