A city has rivers that run through the whole city. Not far from the city center, it converges into a beautiful lake. Around it, the government has built green space, potted plants and beautiful scenery.

People in a city like to stay here for a while, take a breath of air and enjoy the rare scenery. Later, this place was known by more people and became a must come place for foreigners, which led to many lovers.

As promised, Han Yi sees the woman by the river. Her back is emaciated and her beautiful short hair is disordered by the cold wind.

It's cold, the trees wither, wrapped in silver frost, there are fewer people to see the scenery, there is no noise in the past, rare more quiet.

When the cold wind came, she shrunk her nose, put her hands in her pocket, and wrapped her woollen coat tightly, trying to protect herself from the wind.

Han Yi looks at her. Her steps stop and her memory shuttles back to the past. It seems that she has returned to the past sweet time. When she was together, she was so afraid of the cold.

Under the smart and capable appearance, only he can know the softness.

Zhao Mengying blew a cold wind for a while. Her hands were cold in her woollen coat. The time had passed. She turned around disappointed and was ready to leave.

After just a few steps, she froze in place, across the vast sea of people, looking at each other foolishly, eyes congealed, as if all of a sudden back to the past.

When did Han Yi arrive and how long has he been here!

These two questions kept spinning in her mind, but Zhao Mengying couldn't ask them out. She looked at them stupidly. She had forgotten all the words she had thought about before, and her brain was blank.

After a long time, Zhao Mengying first broke the silence and took the initiative to open her mouth. She said, "Han Yi, long time no see."

Afterwards, Zhao Mengying thought more than once that the river wind was too fierce, so that her cheek was cold, and her expression was unnatural. She could not even smile.

Her greeting seems to have touched a switch. Han Yi smiles. The gentle smile is familiar and strange. He says, "long time no see, Zhao Mengying."

His ex girlfriend is also his first girlfriend.

It may be due to the influence of the weather, or it may be that I haven't seen it for several years. The estrangement has already formed. The two people circled the river for a small circle, but they still looked at each other without saying a word.

Can't go on like this any more. Zhao Mengying pinched the soft flesh of her hand, took a deep breath and said, "Han Yi, can you spare song huaishuang? I beg you."

Hearing the speech, Han Yi seemed to hear a big joke and laughed: "Meng Ying, you said a little too much. I'm a good businessman. I'm looking for her. Song huaishuang is just doing business with her. But what do you say to let her go? If it falls in the ears of some people, it may be that I think I have something that I can't see."

He said with a smile, but there was no smile in his beautiful peach blossom eyes. The soft tone gave people a gloomy feeling of being entangled by a snake.

Zhao Mengying stopped and looked at him with straight eyes: "Han Yi, don't get confused with me. I know who you are."

Han Yi also stopped and stood beside her, allowing her to look at her. The smile on the corners of her lips always condensed: "what kind of person am I in your mind?"

Zhao Mengying's words suddenly stopped. Of course, she was mean and gloomy. But she was so stupid that she knew that she couldn't say it, unless she really didn't want to live.

Revenge is one of the most prominent characteristics of this man. Zhao Mengying did not forget that those who had offended him in the past, and how this cautious man secretly paid back the past.

Han Yi chuckled and said it for her: "by all means, gloomy mind?"

Zhao Mengying tightened her lips and said nothing. This is not what she said, but Han Yi himself.

He seemed to see Zhao Mengying's careful thinking. His body suddenly tilted forward and was caught off guard. The man's hot breath was sprayed on his cheek, and his smell was all around him.

Zhao Mengying is just about to break out. Han Yi gently arranges her hair, which has been blown by the river wind. After that, she quickly steps back and widens the distance between them.

"You know me best, my dear ex girlfriend."



"Mengying, Mengying."

When song huaishuang's voice comes, Zhao Mengying returns to her senses and finds that the meeting is over. She rubbed her temple and her head is in a mess. She is really seeing a ghost. Her brain is like poisoning. All the words of Han Yi are spinning around.

"Sorry." Zhao Mengying took the initiative to apologize, a little ugly, she has always been public and private, the most annoying is to put private affairs into the work.

Never thought, one day, she should be in a daze at the meeting, completely forgetting her responsibilities.

"I'll sort out the content of the meeting just now and give it to you." Zhao Mengying tidy up things, is now to see a blank book, tone a stiff, bad mood a bit.

Song huaishuang naturally saw the blank book, laughed, pulled a chair and sat beside Zhao Mengying: "it's all about management matters. You don't have to sort them out for me.""It's you." She looked at Zhao Mengying anxiously: "since coming back from the outside, her face has not been right. Is it something that has happened, or is it that I am too tired from work recently. Or I'll give you a day off and have a good rest

At least, song huaishuang and Zhao Mengying have worked together for such a long time. They have never seen her in this situation. They are not in the working condition at all.

In her work, song huaishuang always feels that she can't make mistakes and is a precise robot. It's no wonder that she can't put her mind down.

Zhao Mengying shook her head: "it's OK, you don't have to worry too much. If you really can't hold on, I'll tell you."

"Yes, you must say so."

Zhao Mengying sees song huaishuang packing up things to go back to the office. She hesitates and stops her: "huaishuang, Han Yi wants to talk about cooperation. How are you thinking about it?"

Song huaishuang reacted in an instant and put down the document in his hand. His tone was firm: "you went to see Han Yi."

In this way, Zhao Mengying before the abnormal can also be said.

Zhao Mengying nods hard, afraid of being misunderstood by song huaishuang, she explains in a hurry: "we met once, huaishuang, he is really mean, cooperation, you really can't agree."

Being tempted by song huaishuang, she agrees to Han Yi's cooperation plan and tries to hide from the tiger. In the end, she is also swallowed up without any residue left.