love addiction

Tang Mianmian, who was confused by the heat, woke up suddenly, quickly pulled the quilt to cover herself, and cried bitterly, covering her face.

Long Yejue looked at her with dark eyes, clenched his fists at his sides, and after a long time, he asked coldly, "What is that?"

"...don't ask..." almost pleading, Tang Mianmian said choked up.

Long Yejue narrowed his eyes slightly, with a violent hurricane in his eyes, "Don't tell me, you are the wound of appendicitis."

"..."

At this time, Tang Mianmian was in pain and regret.

Why did she get carried away by lust just now?
All the strength, at this moment, crumbled into pieces.

She put the quilt over her head and began to cry.

It was a desperate cry.

Through the quilt, it was passed to Long Yejue's ears, and Jian Mei frowned.

After an unknown amount of time, her crying gradually subsided, and Long Yejue had already lit a cigarette, and sat at the end of the bed to smoke.

The smoke lingered, filling the room with a strong smell of smoke.

When Tang Mianmian raised her face, she smelled a strong smell, which made her cough.

But Long Yejue didn't restrain himself because of this. Instead, he turned his head to look at her, and took a big puff of smoke ring.

Tang Mianmian didn't like men smoking very much. When they were together, she protested a few times, and then the man smoked less. Even if he smoked, he wouldn't smoke in front of her.

But now, he faced her in this way.

Just like what he said just now, she has left his world and can no longer make trouble in his world.

Her eyes were flushed, she looked at the man in the smoke, bit her lip and said, "I have a baby, it's a cesarean section wound."

"Very good." Long Yejue smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, and his smile was very strange, "It really is that things are different."

"Let me leave. I don't want the ring anymore. I don't want anything else. There's no point in coming anyway." Tang Mianmian said with trembling shoulders.

After despair, there is only hope.

So what if it was a ring that she really wanted to treasure?

Without the person in my heart, the ring has no meaning.

Long Yejue firmly pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray beside him, then raised his eyes to look at her, "It's late."

"What... um..."

He rushed like a wolf, this time, she was safe and did not retreat.

Loot overnight.

Tang Mianmian curled up on the bed like a rag doll, staring blankly at the ceiling.

There was the sound of a man taking a shower in the bathroom, but she didn't seem to hear it, and just stayed in a daze.

The pain in the body is not worth the pain in the heart.

The bathroom door opened, and the man came out neatly dressed, and he regained the charismatic Long Yejue, without the animal nature just now.

He buttoned up his suit, looked at the dazed woman on the bed, his eyes darkened, and then he said coldly, "One night in exchange for [-] million, dozens of grades more expensive than Xu Qingqing, why bother to look like I'm taking over you?" Look cheap?"

Cruel words rang in her ears.

Tang Mianmian held her head in pain, not wanting to hear this.

Why has he become so cruel?

The man walked to the side of the bed, pulled her hand away to prevent her from covering himself, and stretched out his hand in front of her, "Did you see it? This is the ring you gave me yourself. Now, please Take it back!"

Tang Mianmian looked at the ring on his ring finger with tears streaming down her face, her heart twitched in pain.

"What? Can you bring it up if you can, but can't you take it off?" Long Yejue asked coldly.

With tears in her eyes, Tang Mianmian stretched out her trembling hand towards the ring.

Even though they are so close, they seem to be thousands of miles away.

His heart had already placed her far away from thousands of mountains and rivers, and his eyes were cold and almost cruel.

She was about to be kicked out of his world completely.

Finally, she slowly took off the ring.

In his ears, he seemed to be able to hear the pastor's inquiry.

[Tang Mianmian, are you willing to marry Mr. Long Yejue as your wife?In sickness or in health, in poverty or in wealth, or for any other reason, to love him, to care for him, to respect him, to accept him, to be faithful to him till the end of his life? 】

Tears, never the dike.

And the man had already stood up, looked at her indifferently, ignored her who was crying uncontrollably, turned around and left without looking back.

In the luxurious room, only the cry of a woman is left.

****
When Luo Feimo found Tang Mianmian, she was sitting on the Ferris wheel, sitting round and round.

If it wasn't for the location location installed in her phone, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find her.

The Ferris wheel turned very slowly. He stood down and waited for more than ten minutes, but it seemed like he had waited for centuries.

If it wasn't for her being on the commanding heights and unable to turn down quickly, he would have already beaten up the manager of the Ferris wheel.

As soon as Grid stopped, he rushed over quickly, opened the door impatiently, looked at the little woman sitting quietly inside, "Are... are you okay?"

Tang Mianmian looked at Luo Feimo expressionlessly, saw the man's anxious face, and finally pulled her lips lightly, trying to force a smile, "I'm sorry, I made you worry again."

"It's fine, let's go back." He reached out and pulled her.

Tang Mianmian held his hand obediently, stepped out of the Ferris wheel, and looked at the row of cars waiting ahead.

That posture must have been looking for for a long time.

Rota looked tired, she smiled apologetically, and said to Rota, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

"As long as Miss Tang is fine, get in the car." Luota had already opened the car door for her.

Tang Mianmian sat in, and after the car door closed, she glanced at the ferris wheel.

Luo Feimo knew that Tang Mianmian liked the Ferris wheel very much, and he always liked to be under the Ferris wheel these years, staying for a whole day, but he never wanted to sit on it.

But this time, she sat on it. Luo Feimo knew what it meant.

I was able to find her because I thought of this, so I had people lock onto the Ferris wheel in Jiangcheng City, and found her in the fastest time.

After he came up, Tang Mianmian said lightly, "The Ferris wheel is not good at all."

"Well, no, I bought it and dismantled it." Luo Feimo's eyes drooped, his gaze was indifferent.

If it were the old Tang Mianmian, she would have shook her head quickly.

But this time, she nodded seriously, "Well, tear it down."

Luo Feimo burst out laughing, and Tang Mianmian raised her lips and looked forward, "Let's go, let's go back."

Hearing her say such words, Luo Feimo knew that she had taken care of herself.

After all, five years have passed and so many things have gone through, Tang Mianmian is already able to adjust his mood.

Besides, there is very little that others can help, and I still need to treat my heart disease by myself.

He let go of his heart and told Rota to prepare to drive.