Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Sister Hong opened her eyes and saw a certain man lying beside her.

She didn't seem surprised, she just watched him quietly.

After a while, she sat up. At that moment, the silk fabric followed the curve of her figure, and her long hair also rippled out a beautiful solitude, which was quite seductive.

Cheng Ye was still kneeling there, his voice a little hoarse: "I just came, you can rest assured that I didn't do anything."

Sister Hong fluffed her hair: "What are you doing? Do you want to have some dew with me, or live the life of a fake couple again, Cheng Zheng, I don't need any of them, we are separated."

She said softly: "Stop bothering me, okay?"

Cheng Ye wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say a word.

After a long time, he said in a low voice, "I just came to see you."

After he finished speaking, the bedside lamp fell at his feet. The expensive crystal lamp was bought by them while shopping together. It was hundreds of thousands, and she smashed it right now.

Cheng Ye feels distressed, they bought it together.

The fragments of that place seemed to be stuck in his heart.

Sister Hong smiled, "Cheng Zheng, do you think you are particularly wronged?"

She raised her head and said, "Do you know that you are very cheap... It is you who play with women outside, and you are also the one who ran over to pretend affection. You are either fine or faulty."

Master Cheng's throat was blocked, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "You broke up with that little white face, we'll do it again."

Sister Hong looked at him, then turned her head.

She was silent.

Cheng Ye waited, his heartbeat speeded up.

He had never been so upset in his life.

I don’t know how long it took before Sister Hong turned her head slowly and said softly, “Cheng Zheng, I can’t forgive you in this life. I told you that I hate betrayal the most... but I hate wrongedness even more. I beg yourselves, you know what you were out there in the last half month of ours, and I know it too. I pretended to be deaf and dumb, and I looked down on myself, but that’s the way you said to separate yourself, you can see that women are all focused on men. I’m wrong and I won’t cherish it at all."

Master Cheng trembled, "Liu Hong, do you still like me?"

"Do you like your scum? Do you like you to sleep with other women?" Sister Hong chuckled, tears in her eyes, "Cheng Zheng, I don't want to cry anymore, I look down on myself, you see, I found a university professor who doesn't care about me I don’t care if I can have children in the past. He is willing to marry me. As long as I nod, I can have a wonderful marriage... All Cheng Zheng, count me, please, let me go, let me play your game. Sorry."

Cheng Zheng's eyes narrowed, "Are you really not reading any old feelings?"

Sister Hong looked down: "Cheng Zheng, what do you want to say, do you want to move Professor Lin? Then I will tell you, I will ask you to calculate what he has. If you let him disappear, then I will disappear too. ..."

Cheng Ye's eyes turned red: "Xin just likes that little white face?"

Sister Hong didn't say anything, but looked at him quietly.

Her expression told him that she was serious.

Cheng Ye stood up and was silent for a while before he smiled: "Okay, I think too much, I am passionate about myself. From now on we will go our separate ways, and I won't delay your finding the next home."

After speaking, he went out, his eyes a little red.

Sister Hong sat there, alone in a daze.