queen i love you

Chapter 785 I'm afraid I'll meet you again (1)
If it weren't for the load, how could he cry bitterly in the street at midnight.He squatted down to the side of the road and buried his whole face in his knees. Before that, he just sobbed softly, his shoulders trembled slightly, and finally burst into a loud cry, whimpering, like a helpless child.

He thought, it turns out that Miss Jiang is so fragile that he hasn't even made a move yet.what to do?
What is the cause of grief?Was it because he lost the lawsuit, or was it just because he couldn't wait for anyone?He didn't know who she was waiting for, he had never seen that person, never showed up until now.In the past few years, he was the only one by her side, like a ghost, following her everywhere.

Every meeting is a first encounter.

He handed her the tissue.

Ms. Jiang burst into tears, she didn't dare to look up, she just said words of thanks indiscriminately: "Thank you, little brother."

How could she have thought that today she called him little brother, but in the future she would call him love brother, and she would have to bear a child for him.

28. Ms. Jiang was completely reduced to an older leftover woman, but in his opinion, her appearance was not the same as it was three years ago, and she was still a beautiful peach blossom.

I had known her for many years.

Seeing that Ms. Jiang's material life is gradually enriched, with his own car and apartment, he no longer has to take the bus with her.He could drive his Bentley leisurely and slowly follow behind her.

Ms. Jiang's driving skills have always been poor, and she drives extremely slowly.

All of this is just to understand her deeply, and when she sees him, he can quickly integrate into her life.He thought, don't all women believe in destiny and love for three lives?Otherwise, how could Fairy Zixia wait for the Supreme Treasure, and how could she be willing to wait?

He already knows her so well, he can always penetrate into her heart, right?

Miss Jiang is 29 years old, and he makes his debut.In a deliberate encounter, he wanted to stage an extremely lingering and heroic love with her.

From that day on, Miss Jiang was his whole world, and he would pretend to love her very much.Although he still doesn't know what love is, he already loves Miss Jiang so much.This is the program he has set for himself.

That day the porch lights were dim, and a gust of wind blew off the silk scarf around Miss Jiang's neck.After this, he bent down to pick it up for her.

Fingers handed to her.

She seemed to smile and said, "Thank you."

After all, I still haven't seen his appearance clearly, this is definitely not the first time I saw him.The light was really dim, but he could see her clearly, and he could see every little detail clearly.Maybe she has already seen it clearly and remembered it in her heart, so it doesn't matter how dark or bright it is, what matters is that she is what she looks like.

It's just that it's so difficult to be remembered by Miss Jiang.

I heard her joking with her friends, calling herself a princess.

He hooked one corner of his lips, looking at her back with a half-smile.

"It's really a princess, and the title is Taiping." I just thought, one day I have to try what it feels like.

Miss Jiang was drunk again, she stood on the sofa in the bar and sang and danced. The waiter looked at her from below, anxiously turning around, but there was nothing he could do about her.

Holding a glass, he eloquently scolded those bastards of the procuratorate, and then scolded the collegial panel of the court.I didn't expect her to be so angry and young, it was hard to calm down.

Finally she sang: "When you reach a certain age, you will know that the life of a person is really difficult... How many people can walk with me for a while, and there are very few who are willing to spend their whole life... Finally, I waited for you, fortunately, I Didn't give up..."

She stopped, her tone was light, but he heard it.

She said, "Ji Mengxi, please let me go."

It seemed that Ji Mengxi was the one she had been waiting for all these years, but couldn't wait no matter what.

It turned out that that person was called Ji Mengxi.

It doesn't matter whether Ji Mengxi will let her go or not.He came and never let her go.

Ms. Jiang said that the first time she saw him was in the detention center. His warm smile was bright and his eyes were bright and bright, which was very touching.But it's exciting...

That was their first meeting.

But it was his old man, whom the generation of Green Onion in a white shirt already knew.

Ms. Jiang doesn't remember, in three or four years, the person who handed her tissues, the person who left out a dollar, the person who threw an umbrella to her on a rainy day, the person who picked up documents for her on the bus, the person who silently The person who helped her prevent the client from taking revenge without interest...

If Miss Jiang thinks of that person, is it his tight-fitting collared shirt, his loose and shiny hairline, the slightly raised corner of his mouth, or his bony knuckles when holding a tissue?

No matter who he is, no matter what it is, it will finally come.

He is the only son in his family, and he was born rich and well-clothed. People like him who were born in wealthy mansions are used to being called the sons of aristocratic families.

When he was young, he stretched out his hands for clothes and opened his mouth for food, from grandparents to housekeepers and babysitters, there was almost no one who did not spoil him.When he got older, he gradually became the devil in the eyes of his parents. No one really wanted to control him when he could control him, but when he wanted to control him, he couldn't control him anymore.

The old man once had the idea of ​​sending him to the army, so that he could not only practice, but also kill his temper after suffering some hardships.

For this reason, his mother cried for several days and kept arguing with the old man, but finally she was not willing to send it out.

Reading is smooth, almost effortless.In the words of some people, this is the right birth.Not only can he read well, but he also has a pretty face. It's really unreasonable luck.

In his opinion, it's just what other people think.Whether luck is good or not, he doesn't think so.

There are some things he wants to have, but he can't get them all his life.

He was sitting in the car smoking a cigarette when the call came from home.When asked when he would go back, he only said that there were too many things to do, and he couldn't get out.

After being babbled, he hung up the phone, stubbed out the cigarette between his fingers, and rushed to make dinner.

She wanted to eat meat, so he bought fresh pork belly and made braised pork for her when he came back.

Originally, he was a young master who never touched the spring water with his ten fingers, thinking that he would never wash his hands and make soup for anyone in his life.But one day I really wanted to do that, so I learned it without hesitation.Coupled with the innate comprehension ability, the specialty dishes can already make a large table.

When she entered the door, she was sleeping in the living room with the air conditioner turned on, even though it was summer.As soon as I entered the door, there was still a cold wind blowing on my face.

He just turned down the air conditioner, and she woke up.

Seeing him with a bag in his hand, he asked in a daze, "What's for dinner tonight?"

He said: "Eat braised pork, you don't mean you want to eat meat."

She sat there thinking for a while, forgetting when she had said it.So he slammed himself on the head, a little discouraged: "I'm really getting more and more stupid..."

(End of this chapter)