Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

Meng Beichen, like a hostess, went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water and a can of beer, threw the beer to him, and sat down opposite him.

He stared at him with a half-smile, and didn't speak anymore. He always had endurance.

Gregory looked at him, with a trance in his eyes, Ah Xing, Ah Xing, yes, how could she choose him?

If she had to choose, she wouldn't wait until now. A year ago, she had given him no hope. He had been away for so long, and Ke Lei was the only one who stayed by her side these years.

If even Ke Lei, who has been with her for five years, can't do it, what right does he have? [

However, he was always a little unwilling, this Meng Beichen, what did he rely on?

He raised his head, drank a can of beer, stretched out his hand and squeezed the can hard, "I think you still misunderstood, I and A Xing are very good friends, you heard it too, Xiaorou called me godfather, I don't have any thoughts about her anymore."

The words fell, slightly bitter, he didn't know the ending, but he couldn't let go, thinking that if she was alone now, he might have a chance.

But seeing Meng Beichen now, he could only understand that maybe subconsciously, she was always waiting for this man.

Meng Beichen was a little taken aback by Ge Ruiqi's sudden free and easy words. He said so, and he couldn't warn him any more. While thinking, he stood up and stared at him firmly.

"Meng Beichen, everything is still uncertain. Ah Xing is afraid. Don't think that you can easily return to her. I am nothing, but there is one person who definitely holds a place in her heart."

He didn't mention who that person was, and turned to leave.

Seemingly unrestrained and aloof, but always lonely, persistent again, maybe he should really say goodbye.

Meng Beichen frowned. He seemed to be able to guess the person he was talking about, Ke Lei?

The young master of the Ke family has indeed helped Han Yixing a lot. If he didn't exist, maybe he would never see Yixing in his life, right?

But, can gratitude and love be equal?

After leaving the community, Gregory drove on the road almost like a turtle, and finally stopped in front of a department store building.

Rolling down the car window, looking at the bustle and bustle outside, once again felt what loneliness is.