love addiction

"Yeah." The blond man nodded, and when Tang Mianmian's eyes fell on his blond hair, he stroked it and smiled, "Dye it, actually I have black hair too."

"That's it..." Tang Mianmian really couldn't understand, since she had black hair, why did she dye her hair blonde?

But aside from that blond hair, his face is indeed a standard oriental face, very delicate and delicate, he must be the kind of exquisite handsome boy that is popular now.

And he likes to laugh very much, always with a warm and windy smile, which is very contagious.

The corners of his mouth with a natural smile made him look a bit handsome and charming when he smiled.

Tang Mianmian was also in a better mood, and said proactively, "It's a pleasure to meet you, even though it's in such an embarrassing situation."

"As I said, I didn't see anything." He smiled gentlemanly, "By the way, my name is Jiang Limo, what about you?"

"Tang Mianmian."

"This name is very nice, Tang Mianmian, sweet, it suits you very well." Jiang Limo raised her thin lips and smiled happily.

Tang Mianmian was a little embarrassed by the praise, "Your name is also nice."

"Jiang Limo is my Chinese name. Everyone here calls me Arthur. Arthur, if you want to find me, just say Arthur."

"Oh." Tang Mianmian didn't know how to answer.

This man is a little familiar, so familiar that she is a little uncomfortable.

"Arthur, the juice you ordered." A waiter-like girl brought the juice over and said with a smile.

"Thank you." He returned a polite smile.

The girl blushed a little before turning and leaving.

Jiang Limo pushed the juice in front of her, "Drink some juice, I need to replenish water after crying, I have to go to a meeting, or I will be fired."

"Didn't you say you didn't see it..." Tang Mianmian muttered in a low voice, very embarrassed.

The corner of Jiang Limo's mouth curled up, and his smile became even brighter, "Then I will see you again, Tangtang."

Tangtang...

Tang Mianmian was helpless again.

He wanted to correct him, but he had strode away.

Didn't you say you didn't like this meeting?How do you run so fast?
Or... came down to see her?

Tang Mianmian shook her head, put aside all these complicated emotions, picked up the juice and smiled lightly.

If you shed too many tears, can drinking fruit juice replenish them?
What a strange theory.

He was still holding the handkerchief Jiang Limo handed over, with the Armani logo printed on it, which looked like a luxury item.

This is another rich second generation...

Tang Mianmian put away his thoughts and thought of Long Yejue's disgusted expression just now.

I felt a little sad, but felt that I was hypocritical.

For such an important meeting for Peerless, Long Yejue was indeed right to do that.

If she screwed up the meeting, isn't she a sinner through the ages?
So...she shouldn't be sad.

Public and private are clear, public and private are clear!
Tang Mianmian tried to comfort herself with these four words.

When the glass of juice was finished, Long Yejue also called.

She quickly picked it up, "Is the meeting over? I'm in the lobby, do I need to come up?"

"No need." After confirming her location, Long Yejue led her down directly.

Tang Mianmian was waiting in the lobby, and when she saw the man coming out of the elevator, she couldn't help showing a smile.

In this way, does it appear that he is generous and less hypocritical?

Long Yejue frowned when he saw the smile on her face.

I thought I would see a crying red-eyed little rabbit, but it turned out not to be the case.

After driving her away just now, he also felt that he was going too far, and ended the negotiation hastily, even though the project still had many advantages that he hadn't shown.

Just to worry about her, worrying about her actions and words being too heavy.

In the end, this woman was just like a normal person, and she could still laugh. Did he really think too much?

"Why are you laughing? It's ugly!" Long Yejue said in disgust, and walked straight forward.

Tang Mianmian stood there innocently, not understanding why he got so angry.

Could it be that Mr. Andrew was unwilling to cooperate because of his poor performance?

If that's the case, it's no wonder Long Yejue has such a bad attitude.

She trotted behind anxiously, her heels hitting the ground with a series of sounds.

I haven't worn high heels for a long time, so chasing after him is really too much.

But she didn't care about the pain in her footsteps, and chased after her hard.

She finally caught up before he got into the car.

Lan Xiu opened the car door for her, and she thanked her before bending over to enter.

The man had already closed his eyes and leaned on the car seat, not knowing whether he was resting or unwilling to look at her.

Tang Mianmian sat stiffly, twisting the bag with words in her hand.

After driving for 5 minutes this time, he didn't open his eyes to take a look, and she didn't dare to speak.

The atmosphere in the car was very strange. The driver in front and Lan Xiu, the co-pilot, both sat upright, for fear of offending the depressed man behind.

Long Yejue didn't say a word until he arrived at the villa.

As soon as the car stopped, he got out of the car and left coldly.

Tang Mianmian opened the car door, stood in front of the car and looked at his back, a little uneasy, "Is... the negotiation collapsed?"

Lan Xiu shook his head, "No."

Although the negotiation ended hastily, and Peerless did not demonstrate many advantages, but since Andrew is willing to accept another negotiation, it shows that he is very optimistic about this cooperation.

After confirming that it was not a matter of negotiation, Tang Mianmian became even more puzzled, "Then why is he angry?"

"This..." Lan Xiu looked at her, and then said, "It's probably because of you, Miss Tang."

because of her?
Because of her?
She wanted to ask, but Lan Xiu answered in advance, "I don't know if you ask me, I always feel that Jue Shao is in a bad mood, and it's only because of you."

Is it?

Tang Mianmian stared blankly at Long Yejue, carefully understanding Lan Xiu's words.

[I always feel that Jue Shao is in a bad mood, it's only because of you. 】

Why is it because of her?Why?
No one would know the answer, she sighed, followed her in resignedly.

Even if there are eighteen layers of hell inside, she still has to enter.

Long Yejue's doctor was already waiting. As soon as she entered, she saw the doctor put him on an IV.

The man just lay on the bed in his shirt and trousers.

It must be uncomfortable to lie down like this, she put down her bag, walked over and asked anxiously, "Long Yejue, do you want to change?"

"No." He replied without lifting his eyelids, "After finishing this bottle of IV, I still have to go out."

Want to go out?

By the way, he had an appointment with that Hulk before.

Tang Mianmian knew that she couldn't persuade this man, so she could only sigh silently.

If the injury is not healed, I just run around. What if the wound gets worse?
"I'll go and make you some porridge. It's good to eat some porridge, and you can't drink when you have a party later." Tang Mianmian urged.

Long Yejue lazily opened his eyes, and looked at her deeply with black eyes, "Tang Mianmian."

"Ok?"

"You..." He frowned and closed his eyes again, "It's nothing, you can go to work."

"Oh, good." Tang Mianmian turned and went downstairs in doubt.

Long Yejue stopped himself just now, did he want to say something?

Seeing how he hesitated and didn't say anything, what made him stop again?

This doubt haunted Tang Mianmian until he cooked the porridge and brought it up.

Long Yejue had already sat up and was pressing on the computer with one hand.

"Eat the porridge you just made while it's hot," Tang Mianmian advised.

The man kept his eyes on the computer, as if he was looking at something, very focused.

Tang Mianmian tilted her head slightly, wanting to see what made Long Yejue so focused.

But just before she saw it, he closed the computer again with a snap, staring at him coldly.

"I'm sorry." Tang Mianmian quickly apologized when she caught the cold gaze, "I didn't mean to watch it, I thought it was some kind of movie."

Long Yejue still looked at her coldly, without speaking, his thin lips were pursed into a cold straight line.

Tang Mianmian, who was stared at by him like this, was the most disturbed.

Long Yejue rarely looked at her with this look, but every time she looked at her, she would be unlucky.

There is a bad premonition in the mind, and it is very strong.

Just like the mood when he forced her to the hotel after taking pictures of his deep love.

"What... what's wrong?" she asked anxiously.

He didn't speak, but threw the computer aside, then reached out and pulled out the needle on his right hand.

"What are you doing? The IV drip hasn't finished yet!" Tang Mianmian became anxious, put the porridge aside, and rushed over, trying to stop him.

But when the man raised his long arm, he directly lifted her away, and got out of bed, ignoring his bleeding hands, and went to get his coat.

Tang Mianmian pulled him back, "Your hand is bleeding, you need to deal with it."

"Let go!" Long Yejue shouted coldly.

"Long Yejue..."

"I tell you to let go!" He ordered again, his voice extremely cold.

Tang Mianmian trembled, and let go of his hand shyly, "Your hand is bleeding, let me press it for you, okay?"

It was a begging tone.

She is begging him.

It's just that the man didn't accept such begging. He took out a tissue and wiped it on the back of his hand before looking at her coldly, "Since you left, why did you come back?"

"Huh?" She stared blankly at him.

"Pretend to be stupid?" He smiled coldly, "Didn't you leave Jiangcheng and go to a place where I can't even find you? Why are you back?"

Although he was mentally prepared that he would settle the account sooner or later, Tang Mianmian still felt flustered because of the suddenness. Nuonuo explained, "Didn't I say it? Because you were injured."

"If I hadn't been injured, wouldn't I have come back?"

"..."

If so, probably.

Her silence has replaced her answer.

The sudden anger in the man's heart could no longer be contained.

He stepped forward directly, forcing her to step back.

His sight, like a burning hell flame, can devour everything.

In front of him like this, Tang Mianmian was too small to be vulnerable.

"Long Yejue..." She tried to explain that she was afraid of such a Long Yejue.

"I gave you trust, but you failed me so much, and I have been waiting for you to take the initiative to explain, but you didn't mention a word, Tang Mianmian, do you still think I am Long Yejue five years ago? "

His voice was extremely cold, which complemented the cold expression on his face.

It was what she was most afraid of.

Finally, there was no way to retreat, and she fell down on the bed.

The man looked down at her, even with a strong contempt, "Or do you think I'm so easy to play with?"

"..."

play……

Isn't he playing with himself all the time?

Tang Mianmian smiled wryly, "Long Yejue, is it okay to not talk about this for now? Let's have some porridge and finish the rest of the drip."

"Tang Mianmian!!" He was so angry that he burst into tears.

Why is she unwilling to face the matter he cares about so much?
Is it because of a guilty conscience, or is everything he guessed right, so she doesn't want to face it?
(Recently, the book review area has been full of criticism, and Liuli is unwilling to read it. This is the story in my heart. I just want to finish it completely, instead of living up to the previous foreshadowing and giving a grand ending of the family carnival. Lost the meaning of writing this story, Mianmian left Jiangcheng five years ago, not only because of the secret relationship of life experience, but also another relationship, which will be mentioned later, I hope everyone will read it patiently, don’t you~~ don’t want to Dear dear, I also thank you for your support during this time, and I salute! It’s almost New Year’s Eve, thank you for accompanying me through 2014, and I will work harder in the future 2015!)