Mr. President, have you had enough?

Gu Zhenzhen was dumbfounded, took a breath, she couldn't believe it, "What are you talking about? You - like me?"

Ye Qiao asked back, "If I didn't like you, do you think I would really bother you so much?"

Gu Zhenzhen didn't understand, "Do you want a change? I'm sorry, I don't like you, so don't like me and don't disturb my normal life, okay?"

Ye Qiao had been prepared for a long time, but he still felt very sad when he heard the answer with his own ears.

The little girl he watched growing up from junior high school really grew up.

Seeing him startled, Gu Zhenzhen broke away from his grasp, he didn't chase after her footsteps, he stood there, pain like a wound, flowing quietly through the nerve endings, watching her figure quickly disappeared at the door.

He just ran out, but what he saw was a kissing scene. Ma Long was here at some point, and Gu Zhenzhen was facing him face to face with his back to him.

Ye Qiao actually felt like a clown at this moment. What was particularly funny was that he stood there and saw the process of their kissing from the beginning to the end.

I don't know whether to walk past them or stay where I am.

Finally, when the two finished, Gu Zhenzhen took Ma Long's arm and whispered, "Let's go."

The two turned around without looking at Ye Qiao.

Ma Chunchun stood behind the car not far away. She watched Gu Zhenzhen and Ma Long walk away before walking forward slowly.

"Brother Ye."

Ye Qiao was dazed, "Why are you here?"

Ma Chunchun grinned, "I'm alone, I have nothing to do, and I walked here."

Ye Qiao stretched out his hand and pinched her face, "Idiot, you've lost weight, and there's no flesh on your face."

Ma Chunchun rubbed his face, "Brother Ye has also lost weight, his chin has become depressed."

Ye Qiao stroked his chin and smiled, "Really? I'm in a bad mood recently, since you're here, let's go and have a few drinks with me."

Ma Chunchun pretended to be cheerful and replied, "Okay."

The two went to the private room, sat quietly side by side, ordered a few bottles of wine, one for each person, filled two glasses, and drank them together.

Gradually, as he drank too much, Ye Qiao's true emotions were undoubtedly exposed.

He was holding a goblet, shaking it in front of his eyes, his eyes seemed to be filled with lead, they seemed to be closed, but they didn't close.

Ma Chunchun looked at him lying on the table, his mind was a little muddy.

"Brother Ye, do you want to cry?"

He gave her another shudder with his hand, "Little girl, I—I'm—the big star Ye Qiao, how could I—maybe—cry?"

Ma Chunchun covered his forehead, "It hurts."

He gulped it down, dazzled, Ma Chunchun in front of him suddenly became Gu Zhenzhen's appearance, "It's okay if it hurts, do you know how much my heart hurts?"

Ma Chunchun sat up straight, "Brother Ye, I know."

"You don't know! How do you know? If you knew, you wouldn't—wouldn't say that to me, Zhenzhen, do you know how much I love you? My heart that loves you is about to be crushed Torn in two."

Ma Chunchun regained consciousness, she looked at him without speaking.

"Why didn't you say it?" Ye Qiao put down his cup and smiled wantonly, that smile was so dazzling that Ma Chunchun turned his head, not knowing what to say.

He looked at her, the Gu Zhenzhen in his eyes, the person he considered Gu Zhenzhen, "I ask you, why don't you talk anymore, how is that kid better than me?"

Ma Chunchun couldn't open his mouth, "He is not as good as you."

"Then why do you want him and not me?"

Ma Chunchun felt really upset that she was being used as a stand-in.

"I want you not to have him, all right."

Ye Qiao approached her, "Then if you want me now, I will believe what you say."

Ma Chunchun went into a rage, "Brother Ye, look clearly, I am Ma Chunchun, not Gu Zhenzhen!"

He blinked twice, "You are Zhenzhen."

"Let's go back, you're drunk, you don't know anyone anymore." As soon as she stood up, Lin Jiaoyang dragged her down again.

Before she could recover, Lin Jiaoyang kissed her lips.

In the flash of lightning, Ma Chunchun was completely dumbfounded.

With his eyes closed, he easily slipped into her mouth, his neck was held down by him, and he couldn't move.

Ma Chunchun's eyes widened, looking at the face close at hand, his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his hair, and a face whose pores were invisible.

She couldn't breathe for a while, and she held her breath for a long time without taking a breath, and her heart was beating violently.

When it was time to suffocate without taking a breath, she pushed him away and let out a long breath.

After panting for a long time, before he could speak, he was pushed down again and fell on the sofa.

Ye Qiao seemed to be addicted to kissing, the breath in his mouth was too strong, Ma Chunchun's brain short-circuited instantly, and she also drank a lot of wine, her sanity inevitably decreased a lot.

Once the impulse explodes, it is difficult to calm down.

Until his hand reached into her chest, Ma Chunchun's body was extremely stiff. She was born in a peasant family and had a more traditional view of chastity. She immediately pushed him away. Ye Qiao was already drunk and unconscious. , knocked his head directly on the table.

Ma Chunchun suddenly sobered up most of the time, picked up his head to check, and found that there was nothing wrong, then slowly moved him to the sofa, and put his coat on him.

She was sitting on another sofa, sitting there as if she hadn't come out of his passionate kiss, she unconsciously touched her mouth with her hand, it seemed that his imprint was still there, the numbness like electric current The stimulation made her doomed to lose sleep tonight.

***

The sky was slightly bright, and when Lin Jiaoyang woke up, he found a naked woman lying beside him. When he looked at himself again, his face was livid with anger.

Immediately put on clothes, just opened the door, the reporters who had been waiting for a long time rushed in.

Kill him by surprise.

The unstoppable posture of taking crazy pictures, Lin Jiaoyang immediately understood that this was a reenactment of what He An was careful about.

Only this time the heroine was changed.

"Young Master Lin, may I ask if Miss Su's family is your new love?"

"Young Master Lin, have you moved on so soon?"

"Young Master Lin, will you marry Miss Su?"

"Young Master Lin---"

Lin Jiaoyang could only feel countless bees buzzing in his ears, he was upset, and immediately left without saying a word.

A few reporters chased after him, and the rest directly photographed Su Mei on the bed covered with a quilt, revealing her smooth clavicle shoulders and two jade feet on the other side of the quilt.

Before the reporter could speak, Su Mei said sweetly, "Jiao Yang and I are getting married soon, please bless us."

As the sunlight came in from the window, she turned her head and smiled, not to mention being in a good mood, as if her marriage to Lin Jiaoyang was a sure thing.

As for Lin Jiaoyang in the elevator, his face was covered with dark clouds. He looked at the numbers going down in the elevator, and his brows lost all thought of traveling. Originally, traveling was for relaxation, but now it has become a burden.