Chapter 2144

"You are so powerful, just like a God in the eyes of the people. You live a life we can't imagine. I worshipped you and regarded you as the idol of TV!" She boldly rubbed his suit, her small face wiped tears on the precious silk fabric and whispered in despair, "but I found that idols also have joys and sorrows. You are more lonely and painful than us, so I really want to care about you..." I really want to like you, but what should I do? This kind of climbing, even I look down on myself! Even if something like that happened on the beach that night... I don't want to threaten you with my first time. What do I ask you, what do I expect? "

She whispered and let go of his arm. Her eyes were full of tears. It was unclear whether she was really drunk or told the truth through drunkenness.

Stuart listened quietly and stood there from beginning to end without talking or interrupting her.

His heart can no longer be described as a simple shock!

No woman has said this to him... The truth!

Her truth, he can feel it.

This is what he can't see in a high position, but he found it in her. It's valuable.

"I have a ball. I am very satisfied and happy to think about it all my life. Who knows that you will appear again and be known by you... The existence of the ball." Wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, she sucked her red nose and smiled bitterly.

"Just like the place where you invited me out for dinner today, when I came in, I was under pressure. This is not the place where I came from!" The more she said, the more excited she was, and finally shouted, "obviously I've forgotten! Why, why should I remember... "

When I think of him as a God, she is just an ordinary people. Sadly, she still feels for him shamelessly.

"Then forget it once!" He leaned down, looked directly into her eyes, and finally made a sound word by word

His identity is not up to him.

But he never wanted to bully anyone with his own power, and never wanted to win the feeling of being superior with this kind of thing.

Ding Mo Mo, is your inferiority complex too rampant?

He sighed helplessly, caught Ding Momo's soft body because of drunkenness, looked at her tight frown, and a layer of inexplicable softness suddenly surged in his heart. He couldn't tell whether this feeling was sympathy or other feelings

"I'm so tired... Really tired." She sobbed and murmured, her voice dropping a little.

Taking advantage of the stamina of red wine, she finally leaned on his arm and slept heavily

St quietly supported her body, but he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he finally stopped and picked her up and left the luxurious restaurant.

He just wanted to invite her to a simple meal, thank her for her care and upbringing for so many years, and then cut to the point. He didn't expect her to think so much and get drunk so soon

"Don't you want to talk to me about the ball?" St hooked his lips and leaned over to ask her. He just heard her burping wine. He couldn't help laughing, "Ding Mo Mo, should I say you're smart or stupid?"

Lifting his feet to leave the restaurant, he went straight to the parking lot, but didn't notice that several paparazzi behind secretly pressed the shutter and photographed the ambiguous picture of him holding her from an angle

Ding Mo Mo slept heavily until eight o'clock the next morning, holding his dizzy head and turning over from the bed to sit up.

Ding Momo was surprised by the subtle Cologne smell from his nose. He hurriedly looked around him - strange rooms, strange curtains, strange beds...

Fortunately, she is the only one in the bed!

She took a deep breath and looked around until she saw Liszt's clothes in the cabinet. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: This is Liszt's room.

She hurriedly pulled her slippers and jumped out of bed. After a simple grooming, she rushed out and ran into him who had just come from the living room.

"Wake up?" He raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face. His expression naturally pointed to the table in the living room, "go to dinner. I put the milk and bread on the table."

Ding Mo Mo stared at her and wanted to ask him if he had done anything after he got drunk last night?

But this problem... Seems too direct!

"Still awake?" Stuart reached out and shook in front of her, regaining her attention. "How long are you going to stand at this door? I'll go in and change. "

"Ah? Oh! " Ding Mo Mo reacted and quickly turned to the side and stepped aside, but he couldn't help blurting out, "where did you sleep last night?"

"We have more than one room." He smiled, calmly walked into the room, closed the door in front of her, and let her swallow all the remaining problems.

Ding Mo Mo was at a loss - more than one room?

But why don't you let her sleep in the guest room

When Stuart changed his clothes and came out, Ding Momo was lying on the tea table, seriously writing something on a piece of paper.

This action made her collar just hang down, revealing a large piece of tender white scenery inside, and made ST's throat dry: is it because she hasn't touched a woman for too long?

I have a reaction when I see this!

He frowned annoyedly, pretended to be calm and don't open his eyes, went to the kitchen to have breakfast, and when he saw the bread and milk on the table, he couldn't help frowning: "not to your taste?"

"I'll finish this first." Ding Mo Mo answered without raising his head, and the nib slid quickly on the white paper, "you have breakfast, don't worry about me! I'm very grateful that you took me in last night. Don't worry about my breakfast... "

Her words made Scott laugh: did she really think he was a stingy landlord?

What is the inevitable connection between taking her in overnight and giving her breakfast?

This boundary, Ding Mo Mo, you really know!

"What are you writing?" After waiting for half a ring, she didn't get up. Stuart was a little impatient and finally couldn't help asking.

The direction he sat was just on her side. He could see the beautiful curve of her body and imagine the spring light from the hanging collar.

Early in the morning, for a man, such a scene... Is really painful!

"Letter of resignation." Ding Mo Mo didn't look up. Naturally, he wouldn't see the most primitive flame in ST's eyes. He directly threw down a sentence. Anyway, she didn't intend to hide it from him. "Anyway, it's impossible to go back to work. I always have to explain it at the end."

What happened at home that day made her unable to face Tang Lu again in her life, but her work is not only facing Tang Lu, but also so many colleagues who get along day and night.

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