250 Raids: There's a girl next door

370. The Sad Ms. Mianmian

"I'm curious what you want Qiao An to do?" Wu Yifan began to gossip again.

Cheng Ningyou shrugged his shoulders, and smiled, "Be a husband."

Wu Yifan became more curious when he heard this, "Huh?"

When we met for the first time, he thought of her as one plus one, and now he finds that she is one plus one, which is simply 1+1 to the nth power.

To force Joan back to be her husband?

"Hey, you know." Cheng Ning shrugged and lowered his eyelids, and his long eyelashes flickered, blocking her melancholy.

Wu Yifan guessed why she wanted to find a 'husband', and felt a little pain in her heart. It was exhausting enough to take care of two children by herself, so why should she care so much.

The more kind she is, the more people can't let go.

"Can't you just take it easy? I always feel like you're abusing yourself."

Wu Yifan's words had a slight smell of gunpowder, but his eyes were full of distress.

Cheng Ning smiled wryly, "With a whole body of sin, what face do you have to take it easy?"

After she finished speaking, she stood up and wandered carelessly in the spacious studio with one hand in her trouser pocket.

Her long hair was scattered around her waist, like fine silk, and she looked out of the window with melancholy eyes.

Wu Yifan got angry and stood up, "Because you betrayed Pei Moshen? You betrayed your childhood sweetheart? Didn't he care about it?"

Sometimes I really feel that this woman is too hypocritical, but I can tell him rationally that she has something hidden in her heart, because her changes are too great and too sudden.

Cheng Ningyou stood in front of the window with his back facing Wu Yifan. Outside the window were high-rise buildings and office buildings next to each other, in the most prosperous and prime location in City A.

The office she is standing in now sells for more than 20 per square meter, and the location is so high that she feels a little dizzy looking down.

His gaze inadvertently glanced at the painting on the drawing board next to him, and he turned around with a smile, "At the beginning, I saw you as a young man chasing dreams, at odds with his family, painting for charity, living a chic life, and full of ambition."

I still remember that he made a deal with Pei Mochen by taking care of her to raise money for charity. I always feel that he was happier then than now.

Such a high position should not be his pursuit now.

Of course, time is changing, people are also changing, and there are still many things we have to do and cannot do in life.

Wu Yifan stared at her blankly.

She smiled and asked, "Suddenly want to be a diamond king? The diamond king is also good. You see, no matter where you drive your luxury car, there are beauties around you."

Wu Yifan's eyes were deep, and he lowered his face. Seeing her playful smile after the joke, his heart softened again, "I can talk about the topic."

The sun in winter always feels extraordinarily bright, and the bare trees on both sides of the road are lifeless.

This is not the first time Ms. Mian Mian has encountered the car breaking down on the road.

Wearing a brown fur coat, black leggings, and over-the-knee boots with a heel of more than ten centimeters, standing on the side of the road, her fair face was blown red by the wind.

Looking at the red Audi q7 she just bought, she kicked it angrily.

This was not enough for her to vent, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and made a call.

"Mr. Yao, I'm not at all satisfied with the car you chose for me this time. Do you want to freeze me to death or do you want to freeze me to death? Ah? It broke down again..."

Before Mr. Yao could say a word on the phone, Ms. Mian Mian had already hung up the phone and threw the phone into the car angrily.

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