He still teased her from time to time as before, but he gave her an innocent expression that made her angry and funny.
In the dream, she smiled happily, but when she woke up, what faced her was no longer the warm embrace, but the coldness next to the bed instead.
"mirror......"
Every dark night, when she woke up from her dream, she could only curl up and whisper his name.
"President, do you want to go back to the company directly now?"
In the black Bentley car, the mirror has been silent since getting into the car, looking quietly out the window, hiding deep thoughts under the long eyelashes.
Returning to this city a month later, he could still feel her breath, so close to him.
Qian Qianqian, you are so cruel!!!
Thinking that every word she said to him that night was so cruel that he had no room to fight back, he...
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He never thought that he would lose so miserably one day.
Alex's voice brought him back to his senses. He looked forward and was silent for a moment, "Well, let's go back to the company."
"good."
Just as the car was halfway through, Shi Jing's cell phone rang. It was a call from the Shi family's villa.
He picked up the phone lightly, and what came from the other end of the phone was Shi Yi's somewhat helpless voice——
"Mirror, are you back?"
"Um."
"What's going on between you and Qianqian..."
"it's over."
He seemed to interrupt the old man with some urgency, his voice and face darkened.
"What's going on with you two? You're so fine, but you're causing such messy things again!"
There was a hint of helplessness in the old man's irritable tone.
I thought I would have a great-grandson to hold this time, but something went wrong again.
Shi Jing's thin lips twitched slightly, and she said to the phone: "When it's over, it's over. It's just a woman."
Just a woman.
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Just a woman.
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Is it really just a woman? Alex and the old man sitting in the front both asked this question.
For him, if the three-money girl was just a woman, he wouldn't be so sad that he had to go abroad for such a period of time.
Yes, she was a woman, but she was the woman he loved so deeply that he thought he could spend his whole life with her.
The old man was a little helpless, but he still didn't give up: "Is this how your engagement ends?"
got engaged?
Shi Jing's fingers holding the phone moved slightly, and there was a strange look in his originally cold eyes. After a while, his thin lips curled up again, with a hint of cool sarcasm, "The engagement can continue."
When he opened his mouth, the answer was shocking, which not only shocked the old man, but also Alex, who was sitting in the car in front of him.
After hanging up the phone, he held the phone and clenched it with his fingers. His usual sly gaze turned into a sinister one at this moment.
Qian Qianqian, I do as you wish.
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However, only half a month later, new headlines appeared in W city that shocked the whole city.
Shi Jing, the president of Fengxing Group, will be engaged to Qin Moyu, the eldest lady of the Qin Group, next month. In the media, the two people who look particularly well-matched calmly faced the spotlight of the media.
It only takes one glance to tell that they are born media darlings, so dazzling in front of the TV cameras.
"Mr. Shi, may I take the liberty to ask you a question?"