Chapter 600

He walked too fast, and she couldn't catch up with him at all. Her high-heeled shoes stepped on the pebbles and sprained accidentally. The pain came from the ankle rings.

Shuimiaomiao looks up. Shen Mochen has already entered the villa. He doesn't even look at her and leaves her alone in the parking lot.

She looked darkly at the direction of his disappearance.

I don't want to go.

He is angry, she follows him, will only ask for trouble, moreover, the social banquet of the noble family, is not suitable for her.

Shuimiaomiao walks to one side and picks out a small stone from the pebbles.

She squatted on the ground, randomly drew a circle, another circle.

Painting, painting, eyes covered with dense fog.

She wanted to pretend that she didn't care, but her heart was heavy, bitter, aggrieved, and she was afraid of being abandoned.

Now Zhenzi's fate is not to predict that she will be discarded as a rag in the future.

She was just a little disobedient to him just now, had been left behind.

A tear fell into the circle on the ground.

She should not cry.

Shuimiaomiao wiped his tears and dug several stones out of the ground.

In the sight, a pair of leather shoes appeared.

Shuimiaomiao looks up and sees Ye Lingyi.

He wore a black tuxedo, pinned a brooch of special shape, pursed his lips, and looked down at her deeply. His cold facial features were three-dimensional and profound. Because of the rendering of street lamps and the orange light on his head, he was more handsome, perfect and unreal, as if standing in the picture frame.

Shuimiaomiao lowered his head and ignored him. He went to the edge again, pulled up some grass, threw the grass in the circle, squatted down, and ground the grass on the grass with stones to make green grass juice.

"Ten years ago, you drew a circle to curse me, so that I can never find a girlfriend. Who are you cursing now?" Ye Ling Yi asked.

"No curse." Shuimiaomiao lowered his head and went back to pull the grass.

Ye Lingyi holds shuimiaomiao's hand and pulls her into her arms. She tightens her chin and looks at her angrily. Her eyes are sharp, heartache and angry. "Your husband drinks champagne in the villa, hugs a beautiful model and is happy. Are you painting a circle outside the villa, pulling grass and feeding mosquitoes? Is this the life you want?"

"What if you don't want it?" Shuimiaomiao roared. She was not in a good mood. When she heard Ye Lingyi say that Shen Mochen put her arms around other beauties, her eyes were covered with red mist.

Sooner or later, perhaps in less than two years, she will be replaced.

Ye Lingyi saw that she had to be wronged and distressed. She reached out and hugged shuimiaomiao's back and pressed her head in his arms. "Late at night, I know I was wrong. Seven years ago, I missed you and didn't wait for you to come back. Now, I'll chase you back."

Shuimiaomiao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let himself regain his senses. He pushed aside Ye Lingyi and asked coldly, "do you find out what I did in America?"

"No matter what you do, I don't care. As long as you come back to me, I can't live without you. Night Ling Yi, can not do without summer evening. " Night Ling Yi choked, eyes burning at the water Miaomiao, a crystal clear tears from the corner of his eye.

These days, he dreams every day.

The dream of summer night is always around him, smiling, obsessed, Jiaodi called: "Lingyi, Lingyi, Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi, Ayi, Ayi."

He and she madly do, all kinds of postures he wants to do with her, she blooms under him, panting, flowing.

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