Has the CEO's ex-husband played enough?

Penultimate paragraph: She deserves a better "life"

The last sentence should be: short-term pain is better than long-term pain...

Guoguo made a mistake as soon as his hand trembled, and he will find an editor to edit it tomorrow, the author of the VIP chapter has no way to edit it himself.

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"What isn't it?" Warm tears welled up, and I couldn't cry: "Leng Yan, is there something you are hiding from me, can you tell me? You said you love me, you said you don't lie to me, you said Yes, you said everything, I don't believe you lied to me..."

Leng Yan listened to the crying from the other end with heartache, he wanted to hold her in his arms and tell her that he lied to her that night and that she was the only one he loved.

However, it's just a thought.

After crying for a long time, he listened silently, waiting for the warm voice to gradually weaken. His nails had already been embedded in the flesh of his palm, and he spoke softly:

"Nuan Nuan, I mean I hope you don't give up. Clothing design is very important to you. Don't get too emotional, okay?"

Passionate?Haha, so that's what he meant!

The warm crying wiped away the tears vigorously, but she still couldn't stop. She bit her lip, and all the strength in her body disappeared in the crying just now: "I don't care about you anymore. You don't have to call me anymore, goodbye!"

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Leng Yan put down the phone, the cup on the table slipped and shattered, and told the secretary to clean up the office, he drove out of the garage, at a loss as to where he was going, so he stopped on the road, and the horns sounded one after another, Leng Yan Yan parked the car on the side of the road, looked at a dessert shop, and went in by accident.

"Nine ice creams." He said softly.

The appearance of the super handsome guy naturally attracted the attention of a bunch of erotic girls. Some girls even secretly took pictures of him and prepared to post them on the blog in a while. They had already thought of a name, so they called it: Super Ice Cream Handsome Guy.

Hearing everyone's sighs, he heard a lonely smile in his ears.

If they knew his current situation, what kind of expression would they have?

He came out with the packed bag, sat in the car, opened one, and took a bite. The cold taste slipped into his throat and stimulated his stomach, but it still hit the unintentional numbness.A drop of warm stuff dripped down and landed on the ice cream, melting away quickly.

Nuan Nuan likes ice cream very much, but he never bought it for her.And because he has a bad stomach, he seldom eats cold food.

Today, I just want to taste what she likes. He must remember it firmly and never forget it.

Tan Qing's car stopped, looked at the people inside through the part of the window that had been dropped, and was slightly taken aback, then he got out of the car and walked towards Leng Yan.

"Tan Qing?"

Leng Yan was a little embarrassed, quickly took out the paper and wiped his mouth, and within a few seconds, he immediately recovered his calm and elegant.

He got out of the car, looked at Tan Qing, and smiled: "What a coincidence!"

"Yes, what a coincidence." Tan Qing's lips moved, and she narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly to look inside: "Is Nuan Nuan here?"

"We..." Leng Yan decided to "confess" in front of Tan Qing: "We broke up completely."

"Why?" Tan Qing was stunned for a moment, her fair face was covered with iron blue, her fists were already clenched, she gritted her teeth and looked at Leng Yan: "Leng Yan, what trick did you do this time?"

It would be great if he made it himself.Leng Yan lowered his head with a self-deprecating smile, raised his head, and said seriously: "Tan Qing, Nuan Nuan is a good girl. If you think you can convince your family and give her happiness, go after her."

"Ha ha!"

A sneer sounded from behind the two, and the familiarity made their hearts palpitate.

Tan Qing turned her head quickly, but Leng Yan turned her face away.

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There are still three thousand words. If you want to get up early tomorrow, you should go to bed first. It will be the same tomorrow morning.

The next three thousand words Guoguo will be written in one chapter. For someone like me who is slow to code, it is estimated to be very late~~~~ (wipe the sweat first)