In-depth love test: the president should stop

A group of four people left from the mall, Miao Xiuzhen and the other three were still immersed in excitement.

"Third sister, you must work harder. Even if you can't become Leng Yan's wife, it's good to be her lover. He's too generous."

Zhang Sanmei's lips moved slightly, she ignored Miao Xiuzhen's words, her eyes drifted into the distance, and a gleam of brilliance emerged from her eyes.

Do you want to be a lover?How could this be her goal? Even if she is Leng Yan's lover, she can get a lot of wealth, but these are nothing compared to the wife of the president of Dingsheng International Group.

"Third sister, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Zhang Sanmei did not speak, the three of Miao Xiuzhen stopped talking immediately, and looked at her anxiously. As time went by, their contact with Zhang Sanmei was no longer the same as before. It's not as casual as it seems, but there is a faint awe in my heart, and this awe is getting deeper and deeper. [

"It's nothing."

Sanmei Zhang shook her head and looked away.

It's just that when she looked back, a ray of light in her eyes merged with the night sky, and a voice sounded from the bottom of her heart: Mrs. President of Dingsheng International Group Company, I am determined to win, and no one can stop me, not even you, Luo Ning. I hope You'd better completely cut off all contact with Leng Yan, otherwise I don't mind using some tricks!

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In the following period of time, Zhang Sanmei became more and more enthusiastic towards Leng Yan. On the one hand, she pretended to be cute in front of Leng Yan, and on the other hand, she looked for opportunities to develop with him on a deeper level, but the effect was not good. Leng Yan's attitude towards her, Not much has changed, although she is still her girlfriend in name, but it is not worthy of the name at all, all he thinks about is Luo Ning, and that little indifference like a pink makeup that he has only seen once.

Whenever he thinks of Xiao Leng Neng calling him Dad, and sitting in the car with Luo Ning and Xiao Leng Leng, as harmonious and harmonious as a family, he feels a sense of satisfaction in his heart, and the expression on his face also Therefore, it softened a lot, and the smile, which had been away from him for a long time, climbed up his cheek again.

"It would be great if Xiao Lenglan was really my son."

Thinking back to the time when the little guy looked at him with big watery eyes and asked him if he didn't like him and didn't want him anymore, Leng Yan's heart was full of pity. I can't help but imagine that it would be great if Xiao Leng's father was gone, or even if I was his father...

Thinking of Xiao Leng Leng again, thinking of his pitiful appearance when he couldn't see his father, the struggle and entanglement in Leng Yan's heart, receding like a tide, morality, responsibility, having a girlfriend, such scruples and shackles, Thinking of Xiao Leng's small body, walking outside the crowd and weeping silently, looking at the scene of other children playing and laughing with their father with hope and envy, these shackles seem to have been passed through countless years, by Jiuhan. Nine times steamed, fragile like the thinnest porcelain, it shatters into dust with light force, blowing away with the wind.

He wanted to see Xiao Lenglan again, this thought was so strong, it was as strong as a reservoir that had been stored for a rainy season, and suddenly the gate was opened, and the flood flooded thousands of miles away, and his longing was like this rushing flood, instantly Reaching every cell of the body, nourishing every inch of eager flesh and blood...