Kick the kid and run away! The president of the empire begged her to remarry with red eyes

The atmosphere was very ambiguous for a while. After a while, Gong Zeming broke the deadlock: "I understand what I want, and that won't be the past."

Mo Xiaonai's smile was filled with helplessness. She understood Gong Zeming's choice, but she couldn't be completely relieved - she couldn't let go of Gong Zeming and wouldn't just give up!

The afternoon sunlight shines on Mo Xiaonai's face through the window of the cafe, making it look slightly graceful and beautiful. She pursed her lips and stared at Gong Zeming, with a firm determination surging in her heart. Melodious music echoed in the coffee shop, adding a graceful atmosphere to this subtle confrontation.

Mo Xiaonai said firmly: "Gong Zeming, maybe we can't go back to the past, but we can create new memories."

Her tone is soft and affectionate, and every word seems to carry her yearning for a better time. Between her words, she had launched an ingenious operation.

Mo Xiaonai stood up and slowly walked towards a display area in the coffee shop. She pointed to another painting, which was an oil painting depicting sunrise on the seaside. The bright colors revealed the tranquility and warmth of summer.

Mo Xiaonai: Do you like this painting? I think it can become our common spiritual sustenance. Gong Zeming stared at the painting, with a faint emotion rising in his heart. This can't help but bring back the beautiful moments they had on the beach.

Miyazawa Ming murmured: "Indeed, this painting is beautiful."

Mo Xiaonai paused and turned her eyes to the seaside scenery outside the window. She hopes to outline a dreamlike scene through this painting and evoke Miyazawa's memories of the good old days.

Mo Xiaonai sensed Gong Zeming's attitude and said happily: "Gong Zeming, maybe we can go on vacation together and rediscover that lost time. On the beach and under the sun, we can create new memories."

Her words revealed her yearning for a better life in the future, a gentle and persistent force trying to sow a seed in Gong Zeming's heart.

Gong Zeming still remained calm, but the turmoil in his heart became increasingly difficult to suppress. He was fully aware of Mo Xiaonai's intentions, but at the same time he also understood that this would be an emotional battle that would challenge the family he had established.

"It's time, Miss Mo, I'll take my leave first." Gong Zeming broke the deadlock, then immediately paid the bill and walked away, leaving Mo Xiaonai with a confused look on his face.

"Ming, is it your turn to abandon me this time?" Mo Xiaonai looked at Gong Zeming's leaving back and murmured in a voice that she could hear, then put on her clothes and left.

When they parted in the coffee shop in the afternoon, the conversation between Gong Zeming and Mo Xiaonai left deep regrets. He still remained calm, but the turmoil in his heart became increasingly difficult to control. After leaving the coffee shop, Gong Zeming's steps seemed a little heavy. He drifted away, and his figure gradually disappeared in the afternoon sunshine.

In the afternoon, Gong Zeming returned to the company, but his whole state seemed a little stiff. He was sitting on the sofa in the office, his eyes wandering and his thoughts wandering. The document in his hand seemed to have become a decoration, but his mind was replaying the scene in the coffee shop in the afternoon.

The sunlight outside the window shines on him through the office curtains, as if narrating this emotional battle. He knew very well that the regret in the cafe did not go away easily, but echoed in his heart.

As a result, Gong Zeming's work efficiency has also been affected to a certain extent. Sometimes he looked through the documents, sometimes he sighed, as if he was thinking about some unspeakable questions. Colleagues glanced at Gong Zeming's office one after another, whispering about his sudden changes.

In the small office, a group of colleagues gossiped quietly.

"Have you noticed why Gong Zeming's expression is so weird lately?"

"Yeah, he just saw me in the corridor, his eyes were a little dull."

"I heard that he recently had dinner with a girl outside the company. Is it his new love?"

"No, I heard that girl is as beautiful as a flower. She should be his first love."

"No way, Gong Zeming's first love? I thought he and Mo Shiwen were childhood sweethearts."

"Perhaps there is something wrong with the relationship. After all, there have been a lot of rumors in the company recently."

Discussions from colleagues filled the entire office. Rumors began to spread in the company, and Gong Zeming's mysterious changes became a gossip topic that everyone talked about.

As rumors spread, the atmosphere in the company became tense and delicate. Some colleagues began to carefully avoid Gong Zeming for fear of being implicated in his personal affairs. The company was filled with an inexplicable sense of tension, as if a storm was coming.

As night falls, a quiet atmosphere pervades the company. Gong Zeming sat alone in his office, looking at the night scene outside the window. The conflict in his heart made him feel a little unable to let go.

"You can't really forget her, right? She is the one who abandoned you." Under the distant street lights, Gong Zeming's eyes revealed deep thoughts, and his heart seemed to be immersed in some unspeakable memory.

Gong Zeming sat in the office, the lights were dim and documents piled up. He frowned, thinking about the past that he couldn't let go of, "Why are things in the past always entangled?" Gong Zeming said to himself, sighing softly. '

He recalled the past with Mo Xiaonai, a time full of youthfulness and dreams. Mo Xiaonai used to be a part of his life, but now, she appears again, bringing with her past memories, leaving Gong Zeming deeply entangled in his heart.

Miyazawa Ming was immersed in memories, his thoughts traveled through the tunnel of time, and returned to a time full of youthfulness and dreams.

The picture reappeared in his mind, the summer beach, the breeze blowing, lifting Mo Xiaonai's long hair. The two walked hand in hand on the beach, laughing amid the sound of the waves. They were the most dazzling couple that summer.

"At that time, everything was so simple and beautiful. Our smiles and that time seemed to have become an immortal picture." Miyazawa's heart was filled with emotion about the past.

He recalled the scene when he chose a bracelet for Mo Xiaonai. The bracelet with a string of small shells became a tacit understanding between the two, a precious promise. They tasted the sweetness of life together and faced the expectations of the future together.

"We spent so many beautiful moments at the beach. Her smile and her eyes are all deeply engraved in my memory." Gong Zeming's eyes sparkled with nostalgia for that time.

However, with the passage of time and changes in life, the story of the two people has become complicated and confusing. They finally chose their own paths, and this youthful dream became blurry and distant.