When she was a child, her mother always said to her, "Bingbing, the most important thing in a woman's life is what kind of man she chooses. Only when she marries her beloved can she get happiness."
My father and mother had a good relationship, so later my mother died of illness. My father never found another half and raised her up alone.
She thinks mother is happy, because mother loves father, father loves mother, only such marriage can be happy.
But now, she wants to marry a man she doesn't love, and the man doesn't love her.
What should she do?
Murakawa looked at her helpless appearance and sighed.
Suddenly he grabbed her by the wrist, pulled her into his arms and pressed her head into his chest.
He knew that she loved Leng Si, but that man was obviously not suitable for her. He didn't love her at all and couldn't give her happiness.
Lengbing thought that he wanted to do something to himself. He was surprised. He put his hands on his chest and tried to push him away.
But he just gave her a hug and did nothing.
Suddenly, her heart was stunned.
Is he trying to comfort her?
Cold nose a sour, almost shed tears.
She sucked her nose and forced back the tears at the bottom of her eyes, but her hands unconsciously grasped his clothes.
When the assistant came upstairs with the contract, he found that the bedroom door of yumochuan had been bolted from the outside.
He was stunned for a while. He just thought about it for a moment to know who did it.
Who else dares to treat yushao like this?
Alas! It seems that the old man is crazy about his great grandson!
He opened the door and went into the room.
At a glance, I saw two people hugging each other tightly.
The assistant's eyes are straight in an instant. Shit! What's going on here?
In this case, is the agreement contract in his hand unnecessary?
Leng Bingbing heard someone open the door, and immediately pushed away yumochuan. Her pretty face turned red.
Hell, she just hugged yumochuan?
In contrast, yumochuan is much calmer than her, frowning at her assistant.
It's a good time to choose. It's time to come.
Assistant back a cool, hands the contract to him, "less language, this is the contract you want."
Language Mo Chuan took the contract, cold voice way: "you go out first."
"Yes."
The assistant walked away without forgetting to close the door for them.
Yumochuan looks at Leng Bing's little red face and hands the contract to Leng Bing, "look at the agreement. You have other conditions to add."
Coldly disheartened, took the agreement, flipped a few times, eyes gradually revealed a trace of accident.
Most of the terms of the agreement are binding on him, but few on her.
During the period of the agreement, he had only one condition for her to fulfill the obligation of a wife and take good care of the family.
Two years later, if she still doesn't fall in love with him, they divorce and set her free.
After the divorce, the conditions are also quite good. She can not only get 10% of the shares of the linguist, but also get a lot of real estate. It can be said that she won't have to worry about it in her next life.
A strange feeling welled up in her cold heart. She felt that this man It doesn't seem as cold as it seems. He is very careful and warm.
She was overwhelmed by the thought of warmth.
How could she feel the warmth of this expressionless, cold and alienated man?
Coldly beat a stir to work properly, quickly interrupt the thought in the heart.
"Less language, I think the latter can be removed, after the divorce I do not want anything."
It's a trade for each to get what she needs. She can't be too greedy, or her conscience will be upset.
Language Mo Chuan eyebrow slightly a twist, voice some cold, "then don't divorce."
"Ah?"
Maybe yumochuan's speaking speed is a little fast, or he thinks yumochuan's words are too abrupt, so he asks in cold surprise.
Language Mo Chuan ear tip some red, unnaturally turned his eyes, "nothing, to give or not is my business, whether it's your business, sign early to rest."
Looking at the wall clock coldly, it shows that it's already 10:30 p.m. and it's really late.
There were not many agreements. She glanced at them and signed her name in the bottom right corner of the last page.
After signing, I found that the man began to undress in front of her.
Slender fingers holding the golden buttons, one by one untied, gradually revealing a section of honey chest.
With a red face, Leng Bingbing quickly turned around and said to yumochuan, "I I, I I'll go back tonight, or sister song will worry. "Yumochuan stops the movement of his fingers and raises his eyelids to look at her.
"Song Xiaoya called you, but you didn't answer. Mu Junhao called me, and I said you wouldn't go back today."
“……”
It turns out that sister song called her.
She took out her cell phone and found that it was dead.
She was holding the mobile phone, fingers on the mobile phone anxiously knocking, racking her brains to think about reasons, faltering: "that I have It's a little uncomfortable... "
Language Mo Chuan eyebrow twist, tone become a little nervous, "where uncomfortable?"
“……” Cold little face flushes.
In fact, she just wanted to find a reason. When he asked her, she felt that she was really uncomfortable, and it was very uncomfortable.
Cold to cry without tears, pitifully bit his lip, "I know the bed! Please, let me go back to sister song tonight, and I'll move things here tomorrow. "
"Your things have been prepared for you by the housekeeper. Your luggage is in no hurry."
"I..." I'm not dead yet.
Language Mo Chuan seems to have lost patience, strong interrupted: "it's late, the driver has gone to bed, go back tomorrow."
Then he ignored her, took off his coat and went to the bathroom.
As soon as the bathroom door is closed, it's like having a big fight and sitting down decadent on the sofa.
Looking at the red bed in front of her, she rubbed her temples.
When yumochuan came out of the bathroom, she found that the girl had fallen asleep on the sofa, her round head bit by bit, like a chicken pecking rice.
Suddenly, she nodded heavily and fell to the side.
Language Mo Chuan eyes a Lin, stride a step, steady catch her.
She was so tired that she spent more energy today than ever before, and she had been tossing all day.
Yumochuan looks at the tired girl in her arms, and her cold lips bend slightly.
He took her in his arms and laid her gently on the bed. Then he took off his shoes and went to bed.
He carefully tucked in the corner for her, then turned off the headlight in the room and closed his eyes.
But as soon as he closed his eyes, he opened them again.
In the dark, the girl turned over and put her boneless hand on his chest.
Yumochuan's heart stopped for a second, and then it began to beat uncontrollably.