I pursed my lips from time to time and felt sorry for her. She was supposed to be a girl living in a fairy tale and did not have to face too many hardships, but she entered society prematurely and experienced all kinds of ups and downs in life.
He suddenly felt that he had sinned deeply. If she hadn't met him, maybe she wouldn't have suffered this.
The voice gradually became quieter, replaced by the sound of even breathing, very light
Ling Ye lowered his head and placed a delicate kiss on her eyelashes as light as wings, thinking that he would never let her suffer again in the future.
He picked her up and put her on another bed, tucked her in the quilt, and sighed with contentment. Ling Ye turned his head. The TV was broadcasting about the fire in the Suer Building. Ling Ye's eyes were filled with cold light, and his whole person exuded a cold light.
The cold and cruel atmosphere
Anyone who dares to bully his wife and son will be killed by him with one shot
Turning off the TV and extinguishing the lamp, he lifted up the quilt and got in, wrapped his hands and feet in his big hands, and fell asleep.
*
Early the next morning, Yun Ming came over, carrying many documents in his hand, and reported the company's situation meticulously. Ling Ye listened attentively, looking down at the documents that needed to be signed, and Meng Xinran poured two glasses.
Shui looked at him sideways and thought about how good-looking this man was.
Meng Xinran took Xiao Mo to have breakfast in the hospital cafeteria, then hurriedly squeezed onto the bus and rushed to school. After that, she took a taxi to the castle to stew chicken soup to replenish her health. When she returned to the hospital, it was almost noon, and the sun was shining scatteredly.
On the smooth marble, floating dust can be seen in the air. Meng Xinran stared along the corridor. The man stood leaning against the window, with a slender figure.
She walked over silently carrying the thermos bottle
Shan Yu Ji looked down at her: "How is Ling's health?"
"The doctor said it's nothing serious, just calm down and recuperate."
He laughed lowly and waved his hand: "I think so. That guy is so fragile. He miraculously survived five bullets around his heart back then. This small injury is nothing!"
Even though he said this, there was clearly a look of relief in his words.
Meng Xinran frowned and looked straight at him: "Actually... you really don't remember me? That rainy night three years ago..."
Shan Yuji patted her head and interrupted her: "Girl, do I have such a bad memory? Speaking of which, you are my only apprentice in this world. This master doesn't even know his own apprentice.
, how embarrassing it would be to tell it!"
"But you clearly..." she defended hurriedly. She just couldn't understand why he acted like he didn't know her last time, and now he said it as if it was natural. She was chasing her three years ago.
She shouted that she wanted to become his teacher and suffered a lot, but he didn't let go and only taught her many makeup skills.
But why do you admit it openly now?
Shouldn't he be afraid to avoid it?
She seems to have never understood this man.
Shan Yuji took out his cigarette case, leaned against the window, lit a cigarette, and said with a cold expression: "Don't mention the past, but you, how did you meet Ling? He seems to be very nervous about you."
Logically speaking, it should be impossible for them to know each other.
After all, the identity is there
Meng Xinran breathed out, not knowing where to start: "It's a long story."
Shan Yuji looked at her embarrassed face and knew that he was talking about taboo issues, so he pursed his thin lips into a thin line.