Substitute bride: the president loves so much

Ye Jingheng smoked in silence, and Meng Yu also looked at his back in silence.Such a scene seemed familiar.

Meng Yu didn't make a sound, but watched him finish smoking a cigarette.She thought he would come to bed to sleep, but what she didn't expect was: he took out another cigarette, lit it, and continued to smoke.

Next is the third, fourth...

Meng Yu was always staring at him smoking, not knowing what he was thinking, his posture was a little stiff, looking out the window, as if he was thinking about something very important.

Two people, obviously staying in the same space, but each has their own thoughts...

There were more and more cigarette butts on the ground, and the night outside the house was getting darker and darker. Finally, Meng Yu still couldn't fall asleep.When he took out the tenth cigarette, she finally threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

Her steps were very fast, almost running.

She rushed over, grabbed the cigarette case in his hand, and threw the cigarette and lighter into the trash can.

"What are you doing?" Ye Jingheng frowned beautifully and asked Meng Yu without thinking.

Meng Yu opened her eyes wide, looked at him, said every word without fear, "No more smoking."

"It's none of your business." He glanced at her lightly, his words were cold.

Meng Yu raised her lips slightly, as if she was smiling: "Ye Jingheng, you can see clearly, I just take care of your business."

"I said, stop smoking like this." Meng Yu emphasized her tone.

"What do you mean?" Ye Jingheng smiled contemptuously, "Do you still care about me? Why, did I choke you because I smoked here? Then I'll change the place."

As he spoke, he turned around straight away, as indifferent as if he didn't know her.

"Ye Jingheng! I care about you, not dislike you." Meng Yu shouted at his back.

Ye Jingheng paused, without turning around, "Caring about me? Xiaoyu, in fact, as long as you tell me, I will let you go. You don't have to say things like this to prevaricate me."

"I heard it, and it will only make me more uncomfortable."

His voice was already low and sweet, but now he lowered his voice a little, making it even more pleasant.

Meng Yu also paused.Her body couldn't help shaking, he said to go?Where are you going?

"I didn't prevaricate you." She blinked, walked over slowly, and then wrapped her two white arms around his waist.

"I believe in you." She pressed her face against his back, "Although I have seen and smelled the truth, I still believe in you."

"Those perfumes and lip prints, I trust you."

"But Jing Heng, you never believe me. You only believe what you see. But, sometimes, what you see is not the most real. The most real is here..."

When she said this, she held Ye Jingheng's slender hand, and then placed his hand on her left chest.

That's exactly where the heart is.

Ye Jingheng turned slightly sideways, and met her with beautiful eyes.

He hugged her vigorously, and put his head on Meng Yu's shoulder wearily: "Those are all fake."

"It's true that you care about you."

Meng Yu understood what he said, which also confirmed her deepest thoughts.

Ye Jingheng wouldn't do such extravagant things, she believed him.Although this is rare among people of his status, she believes that he is special.

It is indeed false.He sprayed the perfume himself, and he asked the female assistant to print the lip print on the clothes before putting it on.