"Honey, are you angry?" The man let go of his hand, knowing that he had really pissed off this girl.
Ye Feifei stood up and snorted coldly, "You think you have the right to make me angry!"
After saying that, Ye Feifei rushed out of the door.
The man looked at the tightly closed door, lay on the sofa, and laughed, "Ye Feifei, what should I do to keep you by my side? Just like that year... you know how much I miss my little one.
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Sometimes, love is like this, what you miss happens to be what the other person wants to forget the most.
In the lobby of the bar, the resident singer strummed the guitar strings and sang a heartbreaking song with a lazy voice. Ye Feifei did not leave immediately. She ordered a glass of wine and listened quietly to the singer.
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The man in the box was also attracted by this song. He stood in front of the big glass, held up his wine glass, glanced at Ye Feifei at the bar, and raised the corner of his mouth again.
After singing the song, Ye Feifei paid and walked out of the bar.
This time she did not take a taxi, but walked slowly alone. Amidst the feasting and feasting, looking at the blurry and intoxicating moon, Ye Feifei laughed. Finally, the information for those three years was gone! In that organization she worked
All traces of its existence have disappeared!
However, the data was deleted and the memories left in her mind could not be deleted. Ye Feifei looked at the small letter on her right wrist. This could not be deleted either! She wanted to get rid of it, but in the end there was no way.
After walking for some unknown time, Ye Feifei saw a stall selling fried skewers.
Sure enough, when she was in a bad mood, food warmed her heart the most.
After picking a bunch of them, Ye Feifei asked the boss to count the money.
But after the money was calculated, Ye Feifei touched her pockets and found that she didn't bring any cash. She squinted and smiled, holding up her mobile phone and saying, "Boss, can you scan WeChat? I didn't bring any cash today."
The boss is an aunt in her fifties. She said a little embarrassedly: "Girl, why don't you find someone to change the money? My aunt just broke the screen of her phone, so she can't collect the money."
Ye Feifei frowned, she was so lucky today!
Just when I was thinking about how to find someone to exchange cash on WeChat, a beautiful hand appeared next to me. He held a hundred yuan in his hand and said elegantly to the aunt: "Is this enough?"
The aunt looked at Ye Feifei, then at the man, and said with a smile: "That's enough! Of course it's enough! You two sit there and wait, it'll be fine in a while, it'll be fine in a minute!"
Ye Feifei took out a napkin, wiped the chair, and then said: "Mr. Xiao, sit down, I'll wipe it clean."
Xiao Ling sat quietly opposite Ye Feifei. Under the night, Xiao Ling no longer had the halo of a domineering president, no longer had the cloak of abstinence, and was plain and comfortable.
Ye Feifei was stunned for a while, and then said to Xiao Ling: "Mr. Xiao, what a coincidence tonight, I ran into you when I was out looking for food."
Xiao Ling picked up the tea cup and poured a cup of tea for Ye Feifei. A low magnetic voice mixed with the night wind lingered in Ye Feifei's ears, "Unfortunately, I have been here."
"You, always..." Ye Feifei looked around again. Parked across the road was Xiao Ling's car.
This man must have been following her since she left the villa. Why is he following her? Is he worried?
But why should he worry about her?
Ye Feifei found that she actually hoped that he did it out of love, but she soon denied this answer. Xiao Ling...can't love her, and Xiao Ling will not love her.
The sound of sizzling came to my ears, and the fried skewers that had just come out of the pot were put on the plate.
"Girl, eat it while it's hot. This is the change! There's some beer here, do you want it?"