The ghost business girl of rebirth

Chapter 159 Don't play badly (1)
Dating for the purpose of marriage is popular in various idol dramas all year round.Meng Yiguang grew up in Europe. When he was in the Gu family, he watched and heard it a few times with Gu Jiabao.

There is obviously no necessary dialectical relationship between liking to spend a lifetime with marriage, after all, the world is changeable.But in general, liking for the purpose of marriage is obviously very sincere.

Meng Yiguang has always believed in 'Love must be spoken out loud', if you are bored in your heart, who knows what you think.After saying it, even if it doesn't work, at least the heart is expressed.There is no future for a sullen secret love that is hard to express. If you refuse to say a word of liking, this liking has a lot of weight.

Because of this, although Meng Yiguang felt that Ji Liancheng's feelings for him were a bit inexplicable, she still gave him a high look.

However, taking a high look and accepting it are two different things.Everyone in Linhai knows that the Ji family has always been affectionate, and it doesn't seem hypocritical to put Wannian on the Ji family at all. They all use practical actions to explain what it means to stick to one thing and die.

It's not easy to be affectionate, and it's also not easy to be affectionate.Although Meng Yiguang has a cold heart, he never acts presumptuously emotionally.

Some people's love, once owed, is to be guilty for a lifetime.

She only hoped that this life would be safe and secure, if not, at least she should feel at ease.

She doesn't give her affection easily, and doesn't trample on other people's wishes at will. This is all her affection.

Meng Yiguang looked at Ji Liancheng. Ji's family members had good genes, and his face was very handsome. When he looked at her, his eyes were focused, gentle and affectionate.But Meng Yiguang's thoughts were carelessly let go. She chose to be with Gu Dingchen at the beginning, and she never had such a entangled mood.

At that time, because of the common enemy of the Qi family, the two had the same purpose, and their actions complemented each other, so the relationship came very naturally, and it can be said that it was a matter of course.In addition, the Gu family has a sweet and sweet little girl Gu Jiabao, which greatly makes up for her sister-in-law's desire. After adding points, Gu Dingchen seems to be very happy.

The later breakup was a bit abrupt, but Gu Dingchen was stimulated by it, and she didn't want to explore it. At that time, her body was not very well, and any emotion was pale in the face of death.

Looking at Ji Liancheng again, the feelings came inexplicably. Yang Zhixia is indeed younger than her, but her temperament has nothing to do with the word soft and sweet. She is the most outstanding in virtue, intelligence, physique and beauty. man.

Well, these days, a female man who can carry a tripod can be regarded as a kind of cute attribute.

Meng Yiguang narrowed his eyes slightly, fixed his gaze on Ji Liancheng's face, and weighed it up a little in his heart.Ji Liancheng wants to have good looks, high altitude, high wealth, and good character. If he wants to say that he is not worthy of her, even she really can't say it, and she has a guilty conscience.

However, there always seems to be something unsatisfactory.

When Yang Zhixia got out of the car, Ji Liancheng didn't move, but continued to sit on the posture seat. He also studied psychology and understood a little expression. He knew that this was the correct way, because it was a safe distance and would not let the People develop defensiveness and resistance.Even if the topic is abrupt, it will not make people feel aggressive and disgusted.

Love is like a game, and you can't relax for a moment until you get a wife.Ji Liancheng felt that as a man, it was only natural to make some concessions in love.

Ji Liancheng leaned over, faced Meng Yiguang, and let her look at him. He could also look at the face that had been in his heart for five years. Of course, the real person is infinitely more vivid than the sketch he drew.

Meng Yiguang's gaze was not restrained, it was scrutinizing, almost critical.

(End of this chapter)