she wants to break up

In just two days, the relationship between them returned to the strangeness before she returned to China.

Good morning, good night, a conversation of no more than five words a day.

In the past three years, their relationship has been repeated again and again, and they have separated and reconciled again and again.

After going through so much, she is suddenly a little confused now.

Because she didn't know whether she should continue to persevere, just like no one could guess what their final result would be.

Yan Yueqing returned to the party, as if nothing had happened, chatted freely in the crowd, and behaved seamlessly.

Anyone who has communicated with her admires her communication skills and business acumen. Such a woman can survive well no matter where she is.

There was still half an hour left for the party to end, Yan Yueqing greeted Jiang Rou and planned to leave, but Jiang Rou stopped her.

"Mo An suddenly left on something urgent, I thought she was leaving with you."

The tone of her speech was sarcasm, which made Yan Yueqing feel uncomfortable when he heard it.

"My woman, you can see her anytime, you don't have to follow her anytime and anywhere."

Hearing her words, Jiang Rou suddenly spoke seriously to her.

"Yan Yueqing, you seem to be a little self-righteous. Wen Mo'an is not as persistent as you think. In fact, I know her better than you. If it wasn't because she really likes you, how long do you think she can be by your side. Perhaps, one second?"

Yan Yueqing didn't finish listening to her next words, turned around and left directly, because she didn't need to listen.

She knew what she said just now when she met Wen Mo'an for the first time.

If it weren't for the fact that she waited at her door for half a year three years ago, and was admitted to the hospital with a high fever the day before she forgave her, she would never have looked at her more, let alone choose to forgive her .

Her pride made it impossible for her to accept that a woman who had slept with others would do that with herself.

......

But he still did it with her.

There will be a second time for this kind of thing, but she will never forget it every time after that, including today and last night.

And the only reason she could accept her was that that person had promised herself that she would never leave herself.

otherwise……

Yan Yueqing didn't think about her promise anymore, she closed her eyes as soon as she got in the car, and fell asleep peacefully, the driver drove away slowly.

After she left, Jiang Rou kicked the table down, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

And in the corridor of the hotel an hour later, two staggered figures lingered.

Jiang Rou hugged the girl in her arms, kissing her lips and body obsessively, the girl said vaguely.

"Why is Ms. Jiang so impatient? You didn't ask me if I have all the things, so you went directly?"

Jiang Rou kissed her and walked into the room, pushed her onto the bed, bit her shoulder straps with her teeth, and said with a smile: "Is it something to do with me? After all, it's you, not me, who is under the pressure." , besides, do you not trust my skills?"

"no!"

The girl suddenly curled up her legs and screamed, lowered her head and bit Jiang Rou's shoulder.

Jiang Rou chuckled, kissed her earlobe, and said ambiguously: "If you bite the mark, I will deduct the money."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl let go of her mouth, gritted her teeth and patted the place where she had bitten.

"Miss Jiang really has a big temper, well, I will just do as you wish."

Jiang Rou didn't speak anymore, she lowered her head and buried her body, venting her anger wantonly in her body.

After a while, there was a ripple in the room, as well as an ambiguous cry.

Wen Mo'an drove home. When she arrived at the parking lot, she didn't get out of the car. Instead, she opened the window and took out the cigarettes she put in the storage box.

Sitting in the car, in the dead of night, she smoked one after another, thinking about messy things.

If I explained to Ah Yan in the car before, I remember that the last time I explained to Ah Yan was two months ago.

After explaining to her that day, Ah Yan didn't come back for two weeks.

Even when he came back, he was still working in the study, and he didn't say a word to himself.

The ridiculous thing is, after all the calculations, the most words I talked to her were when we were in bed.

Wen Mo'an lowered his head and smiled wryly, stubbed out the cigarette and lit another one.

After sitting here for an hour, half of the cigarettes in the cigarette case were gone, and she didn't notice.

Didi, a car came in at this time, Wen Moan picked up his phone to check the time in a bored manner.

It's already one o'clock in the morning.

The headlights were very bright, and Wen Mo'an turned his head to stare at the running track of the car. The smoke from the spit spread in the car, turning in circles.

She didn't want to look at it at first, but the car followed her gaze and stopped directly opposite her.

But that parking space is Ah Yan's.

Wen Mo'an stared blankly at the car with its lights turned off, until a familiar figure got out of the car, and she was sure that it was her car.

The cigarette butt was slowly burning not far from her finger, and she looked at the man in disbelief, without even noticing the temperature around her finger.

When Yan Yueqing got out of the car, he saw her car and her sitting in the car.

After she closed the car door, she turned and walked towards her.

Before she got close to her car, Yan Yueqing smelled a strong smell of smoke. At first she thought it was someone smoking here, because she never thought she would smoke.

Yan Yueqing walked to the side of the car, regained consciousness, Wen Mo'an stubbed out the cigarette in a panic, and she accidentally touched the cigarette case to the side of the co-pilot.

She hurriedly bent down to pick it up, Yan Yueqing who had already walked over frowned and said, "I never knew that you still smoke."

Wen Mo'an froze in picking up the cigarettes, she took a deep swallow of saliva, rolled her eyes around a few times, then picked up the cigarettes and put them in her pockets.

"I, I learned it not long ago." She faltered.

"In order to lie to me, I will lie."

Wen Mo'an pursed her lips and did not speak, she clenched the cigarette case in her pocket, hesitated again and again, she opened the car door and got off the station in front of her.

When she got out of the car, she turned her head and breathed a sigh of relief, but the smell was so strong that she choked on herself.

"Cough, cough, cough."

When she was coughing, Yan Yueqing stepped forward and patted her on the back, there was worry in her hazy eyes because of her.

After coughing, Wen Mo'an took a peek at her, and said softly, "I thought you wouldn't come back, so here you are."

"When did you learn to smoke?"

Asking her this time, Yan Yueqing's tone was obviously aggravated. If she lied again, she might really get angry.

Having known her for so long, Wen Mo'an could tell that she was really about to get angry, so he said seriously: "There was an operation two years ago, and there was a person who couldn't be saved, and then he started smoking accidentally."

As she spoke, Yan Yueqing's hardened heart softened instantly, and the frown between his brows that were originally tightly frowned gradually loosened.

She never asked about her work, and she rarely went to the hospital, and the visits were arranged in advance.

So she doesn't know much about her work, but she can feel the powerlessness.

Yan Yueqing stepped forward, reached into her pocket, and took out the cigarette case she had hidden.

After seeing the brand, she asked, "How can I buy such inferior cigarettes?"

"At the beginning, I just wanted to try it. Later, when I became addicted and wanted to quit, I kept buying this kind of medicine. I thought that the inferior quality would be harmful to my health. If I bought this kind of medicine, I wouldn't smoke more."

Yan Yueqing looked at the cigarette case quietly and didn't speak, then she put it away and didn't return it to her.

"Go back, you have to go to work tomorrow, it's already past one o'clock in the morning."

She turned around and walked in the direction of the elevator, Wen Mo'an followed her, trying to hold her hand, but took it back after reaching out.

Walking into the elevator, the two stood one after the other, Wen Mo'an thought about it and asked her.

"Didn't you say you won't come back? Why are you back again?"

"The document was left at home yesterday, and it will be used tomorrow, so I came back."

"Oh"

Wen Mo'an followed behind with a low voice, and didn't dare to ask any more questions. No matter what reason she found for coming back, it's fine if she comes back anyway.

Back home, Wen Mo'an held his breath and rushed into the bathroom, then began to brush his teeth and take a bath.

After taking a shower, she wore a bathrobe, cleaned the bathroom, and even sprayed on perfume.

She also threw the clothes she took off into the washing machine to wash until there was no smell of smoke.

While she was taking a shower, Yan Yueqing was sitting in the study, with her cigarette case on the table.

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