Chapter 130

When he Yi said this, he was completely disheartened.

He was forced by her to admit in her face that Qu Rou was the one in his heart, which That's the best answer.

What else can she say?

No matter how hard she tries, she can't match Qu Rou's position in his heart. This is the difference between love and not love.

The biggest difference.

Dong Zhengnan did not leave immediately.

The corners of the lips moved, but there was no sound.

"You should have told me earlier, Dong Zhengnan," she almost said to herself, "tell me earlier that you already have a beloved woman. Let me not hold the idea of falling in love with you, so that I won't have the result of moths flying into the fire like today..."

She was sad, only she understood.

Dong Zhengnan won't understand. How can he?

People who are not loved are not qualified to be pitied.

Even if there was one last hope in her heart, she thought that he was a man after all. She ate, lived and slept with him for so long. When he saw her sad, would he hold out his hand and give her a little comfort.

Even if only a little, it's good.

It's a pity that this utopian idea is like a bubble that has been mercilessly punctured. Dong Zhengnan didn't do it.

He just quietly looked at her for a while, and then turned to leave, He Yi only heard the sound of the door opening and closing.

In this big bedroom, there is only peace left.

As if nothing had ever happened, he just left.

She's the only one left.

She lowered her head, something fell from her eyes, dripping on the back of her hand, and it also burned her heart.

Tears are like broken beads, falling one by one, Heyi is silent, and the bedroom is silent.

Dong Zhengnan closed the door and looked back at the door separating them with a dignified look.

He lowered his eyes, stood for a moment, and strode to the study.

Both of them are very clear that there is something in each other's heart that is quietly growing and gradually different.

She has never been a person who likes listening to songs, but at this moment, Heyi turns on the music player in her mobile phone, sets up a single cycle of a song, and slowly closes her eyes.

Love is beautiful like fireworks

vacates all problems

I will not be wronged if I hold you by hand

Forgive me for my extravagance and willfulness

use up all my strength

sweet words

and live

youth is confused like fireworks

love will never be in suspense

I need you. This is the evidence

let my life wander

and take away all my luck

Fall should also be brilliant, you

from his return to the dawn of this time, she has been in a sleepless state, the brain repeatedly, is what he said, those words, think again, more hurt heart.

As usual, she got up to wash, said hello to Dong Zhengnan and had breakfast together. They still didn't have much communication.

She finished the last mouthful of milk in the glass, picked up the bag, and left with a natural and unrestrained figure, without a trace of nostalgia.

Dong Zhengnan also wiped his mouth and left for the company.

Heyi walks out of the gate of the villa and meets minglou, who is driving to pick someone up to the company. She smiles and raises her hand to greet him, "good morning, mingtezhu, see you at the company, by ~"

although minglou is a little surprised that Heyi will take the initiative to talk to him, she quickly responds and nods, "good morning, madam."

She left a figure waving goodbye to him and walked briskly up the road, looking very happy.

Some of minglou didn't understand today's Heyi. He felt his head and couldn't understand it. When he looked back, he saw Dong Zhengnan standing on the steps of the villa door with his hands down.

He quickly stopped the car, got out of the car, quickly walked to Dong Zhengnan's side, slightly lowered his jaw, "president Dong."

He didn't seem to hear what minglou said, and his sight was just in the direction of Heyi's departure.

What happened to these two? Another fight?

But even if it's a fight, it shouldn't be such a situation. At least my wife shouldn't be happy.

Is it difficult that his wife won over Mr. Dong, so he is in a good mood?

Minglou surmises secretly, and carefully peeps at Dong Zhengnan's face, which is going to sink down. It is more certain that his guess is correct.

He really didn't expect that a business elite like Mr. Dong, who had always been given soft treatment by others, was defeated by his wife today. It seems that the old saying is true.

Hero sad beauty pass.

Dong Zhengnan watched as He Yi walked farther and farther away, his figure gradually disappeared from his sight, and his brow was locked into a "Sichuan"This is what he didn't understand. She was so sad last night. Why did she wake up this morning in a good mood?

In addition to no previous noise, not like the usual chirp with five hundred sparrows in his ear, she basically looks like a cheerful normal person.

The more Dong Zhengnan thought about it, the more depressed he was.

She keeps saying that she loves him. Is that how she loves him?

Or did she suddenly understand last night and want to get back the love that can never be answered?

Dong Zhengnan's face sank. Who gave her the courage to quit and love when she wanted to?

I've been following him recently. I'm lawless, right?

The more he thought about it, there was an inexplicable congestion in his heart.

How could she not love him? How could she not love him?

When minglou saw Dong Zhengnan standing still, he tentatively called, "Mr. Dong, time It's getting late. "

Dong Zhengnan narrowed his eyes and gave him a cold glance.

Minglou is a little puzzling, but it soon comes to light that president Dong is in a bad mood because he lost to his wife in a quarrel. He has to be tolerant.

Dong Zhengnan stooped to get on the bus, his face is still ugly, and He Yi's happy, almost a day a place.

Even Dong Zhengnan himself did not understand how he could be so angry.

In particular, when he was sitting in the car, passing by Heyi, he saw her walking briskly through the window and humming a little tune. The nameless fire in his heart ran up.

He would rather see her look last night, sad, depressed, helpless, than now carefree, heartless.

Heartless, this word is really accurate.

The black BMW X6 drove by her, not too slow. Heyi took it as if he didn't see it, still looking ahead.

Minglou is driving in front of him. He takes a look at Dong Zhengnan in the rearview mirror, then takes a look at the gradually smaller figure of He Yi. He wants to say a word, but he hesitates and doesn't know how to speak.

"You've been with me so long that you can't even talk?" Dong Zhengnan pierced his desire to talk and stopped, pinched his forehead.

Minglou said with a dry smile, "Mr. Dong, I just don't know if I should say it. I'm afraid you will be angry if I say it..."

"What to say and what not to say? I don't need to teach you any more. You have young people around me. It's not clear." Dong Zhengnan closed his eyes and didn't go to see him.

"I didn't say it because I was too clear, but I felt that although I should not say it, I still had to say it."

Dong Zhengnan hooked his lips and sneered, "what you want to say is about Heyi, right? Am I right? "

"You know what you expect." Minglou was busy echoing, "Mr. Dong, you see, your wife has been eating and living with you for so long, but you are cruel to let her walk to the company every day. I understand that you are trying to avoid suspicion, but I think you can put your wife down at the intersection in front of the company. In this way, you are not so ruthless in your wife's heart. I I just said it casually

At the end of the day, the voice of Ming Lou became lower and lower.

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