Lin Jiyue's voice was soft, light, and soft, and it sounded so nice. Mike couldn't help but take another look at her. She was really a very cute girl.
If Zhuang Licheng agreed, then she would do it without hesitation, wouldn't she?
What's wrong with carrying a box? The physical torture is nothing compared to the mental torture. What makes her sad is not that she has to carry the box for Murong Jing. What makes her sad is that Zhuang Licheng shows no concern for her in front of others.
Do you really not care at all? Does she really have no place in his heart?
There was a soreness in her eyes, but Lin Jiyue tried her best to hold it back, no, she can walk anywhere, but she can't cry in front of Murong Jing, isn't she just waiting to see her own joke? She must be strong, must
, must not cry in front of her.
Zhuang Licheng couldn't help but turned around and looked at the suitcase, frowning slightly. He wanted to say something, but when he thought of Lin Jiyue's ruthlessness towards him, he swallowed all the words.
In fact, he had lost his memory, but when he returned to his room last night, he had a long dream. In the dream, it was only him and her...
When he woke up in the middle of the night, he knew that it was actually not a dream, but a memory that he had forgotten before. He didn't know why he suddenly remembered it. He couldn't help but got up and went to Lin Jiyue's room. He couldn't help but think
He wanted to be nice to her... but regretted it after doing those things to her.
She did betray her because of Zhuang Tianyao. Originally, he was still wondering if it was because she was under some pressure, so she cruelly broke up with him when he needed her most, but today he gave her a chance to explain.
, she also denied it... Then, she did have a change of heart and betrayed their feelings. Then, such a woman is not worth liking anymore!
"Okay, if you can't bear it, then forget it!" Murong Jing deliberately tried.
Zhuang Licheng chuckled lightly and said coldly, "If you don't want to give up, this is what I asked her to do."
Murong Jing smiled proudly, walked to Zhuang Licheng, and took his hand, "Sure, my aunt said, let me live in Zhuang's Villa temporarily!"
Zhuang Li instinctively wanted to get rid of her, but after thinking about it, he held her hand instead, "Oh, really? Do you want to go back now?"
"A group of friends said they would pick me up and ask her to go back and help me put away my luggage and tidy up the room. Can you go to the banquet with me?" Murong Jing pointed at Lin Jiyue,
Treat her completely as a servant.
Zhuang Licheng remained silent, and Murong Jing continued, "Cheng, before we go to the banquet, I have to choose a dress. Can you accompany me?"
Lin Jiyue looked at their tightly held hands, tears welling up in her eyes. They were having a sweet moment. She must not have known how much pain she felt in her heart, and how painful it could be. The mourning was about to stop.
Breathing, the pain was so painful that she couldn't bear it anymore. She wanted to escape, the sooner the better. If she left here, as long as she couldn't see it, it wouldn't hurt anymore, right?
"good."
After hesitating for a while, Zhuang Licheng finally agreed.