It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

"Jiahe, I haven't thought about it yet. At least in the short term, I have no plans to get married." Yu Peng said frankly, "I think... we need to calm down."

Song Jiahe was keenly aware of something: "So, your eyes flashed and you didn't answer me just now. It's not that you don't know how to answer, but you didn't think about marrying me?"

"Jiahe, in my current plan, I really don't have any plans to get married. I want to build my own career."

Song Jiahe was a little cold-hearted: "From the moment we met again, you regarded it as a recreational relationship? Have you never thought about marrying me?"

Hearing the word "entertainment", Yu Peng was a little angry: "Jiahe, if you hadn't taken the initiative, frankly speaking, I wouldn't have had to work so hard, and I wouldn't have planned to fall in love at all.

Do you know how hard it is for a bankrupt, impoverished young man to fall in love with a rich girl? "

Song Jiahe smiled sarcastically: "But it's me? Since you don't like me, why don't you reject me? Am I, Song Jiahe, someone who can't stand rejection from others?"

Yu Peng simply put down his phone and chatted with Song Jiahe seriously.

"To be honest, on the day we reunited, I treated myself as if I were meeting an old classmate.

I was very happy to return to my hometown and see my old friends.

However, after this period of time together, I found that you put too much pressure on me.

You always have to help me introduce this friend, that friend, someone like Sanye or Liuye. Even if I walk over and say hello, so what?

Can they really help me? He really looked up to me, but he just dismissed me as a soft-boiled guy. "

"Jiahe, I have my pride, do you understand?

I insist that I don’t want your project or your resources. I want to make my way through my own abilities.

Every time I tell you about my pride, you always don't understand and you always think you have a shortcut.

And every time I tell my mother, she understands me. She said that our Yehenala clan should have such backbone.

Song Jiahe, do I have any backbone? Am I wrong?

Is it right that I should live like a soft-boiled man and flatter you everywhere? "

Song Jiahe didn't say anything, just looked at Yu Peng's mouth and spoke eloquently.

The same white shirt, the same boyish face, but completely different from his high school days.

She looked at him hard, not allowing herself to shed a single tear.

She wanted to engrav this scene of him deeply in her mind, and told her not to fall in love when she saw Yu Peng in the future!

"Jiahe, I'm tired. I try hard to live side by side with you, but I really don't have the ability yet.

That’s why I thought about using my mother’s student-paid program to quickly accumulate wealth.

But obviously, you didn't think highly of our mother and son because of this.

Let's take some time apart and calmly think about the future. "

"No need." Song Jiahe picked up the bag beside him and stood up neatly, "The subtext of our separation for a while is to break up.

Yu Peng, I have no objection to breaking up. It's because I'm young. I thought that the way I liked someone when I was young is still the same now, but it turns out it's not the case.

I thought it was very simple to get married if I liked someone, but I never thought that marrying a person meant marrying his family.

I am not a person who will suffer, and I will not tolerate myself suffering in front of your mother again and again.

So, we broke up immediately. I'm not angry, I'm not irrational, I'm calmer than ever. Do you have an opinion? "

Yu Peng was stunned, obviously not expecting Song Jiahe to be so straightforward, and he shook his head after a long while.

"I agree to break up."

"Okay, you can buy this cup of coffee."

After saying these words, Song Jiahe left decisively, went to the Dynasty to drink, and drank himself into a puddle of mud.

Everyone knows the truth, but what should be heartbreaking and uncomfortable will still not be left behind.

Song Jiahe drank until he became unconscious.

The bartender recognized her and called Duan Xiaobai.

Duan Xiaobai immediately went downstairs and helped Song Jiahe leave.

Song Jiahe was drunk and crazy all the way in the car. Duan Xiaobai said he would send her home, but she refused to go home.

In the end, Duan Xiaobai had no choice but to take her back to his home. As soon as he put Song Jiahe, who was smelling of alcohol, on the bed and was about to get up, the collar of his suit was grabbed hard.

"I broke up with Yu Peng."

Duan Xiaobai was stunned.

Song Jiahe grabbed him by the collar and continued to act drunk.

"Do you like me? Then let's do it."

With that said, Song Jiahe ripped open Duan Xiaobai's suit jacket and threw it on the ground.

Duan Xiaobai was stunned. Before he could react, he was grabbed and pushed to the bed.

Song Jiahe turned over, sat directly on Duan Xiaobai's waist, and began to untie his tie with slightly narrowed eyes.