The Big Villain Asked Me to Save Him When I Was Reborn

Qiuli calmly took Jiang Yu's hand and dragged her to the crystal shop, trying to redeem Jiang Yu's Midsummer Night Star with the same price.

The crystal shop is naturally unwilling. After all, the crystal is rare and pure, free of impurities, and exquisite work. It is definitely a good product.

But looking at Qiu Li's aggressive posture, if you don't return the goods and return the money, I am afraid that you will not leave easily.

The clerk had to fetch the Star of Midsummer Night, received the same amount of money, and returned the crystal to Jiang Yu.

Qiuli was about to swipe the card to check out. Jiang Yu firmly disagreed. She gave him a gift to deduct the crystal music box. How could he pay for it?

So she hurriedly withdrew cash from the account of [Knowledge] and settled the account with the crystal shop.

Walking out of the crystal shop, Qiu Li carried his computer bag and said with a cold face: "Even if you want to give a gift, you can't sell the crystal. The award you have prepared for so long to get is a symbol of glory."

Jiang Yu shrugged and said that he didn't care: "I don't need the so-called glory. All I want is to be the best and be worthy of my own efforts."

Qiu Li looked at the white crystal with a large palm and said, "Since you don't want it, give it to me."

"Didn't you just say that this thing is useless to you."

"It's useful, I heard that crystals exorcise evil spirits."

Jiang Yu shrugged, gave him the crystal, and said generously: "Take it! Take it home and take care of the town house."

Qiu Li carefully put the crystal back into the bag.

He must cherish every piece of her glory. Maybe Jiang Yu didn't care, but for him, that was a very important thing.

Jiang Yu saw that he put the crystal stone in the bag, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

He also accepted the computer and the crystal, and she paid the crystal money for nothing.

Take a double... and you're not merciful.

Soft rice is hard to eat!

In the afternoon, Jiang Manyi came to the sauna club. The front desk informed her that a guest had waited for her for noon and called her for physical therapy.

"Ah, why don't some guests call me."

Jiang Manyi hurriedly put aside his bag and went to the backstage locker room to change his overalls: "Next time if there are any guests coming, please be sure to notify me as soon as possible. How can I tell the guests to wait a long time."

The young lady at the front desk said helplessly: "No, we are about to call. It was the guest who said, "Don't ask to interrupt your lunch break, he can wait for you to go to work."

"If the guest is so reasonable, then I'll give him time later."

"It's a strange guest." The young lady at the front desk said gossiping: "During the day, I can't see my face with sunglasses, masks, and caps. I don't know if I think I am a star.

"Is it."

Jiang Manyi didn't have time to think about it. After asking the room number, he hurried over.

When the guest came to the Champs Hall, the door was hidden, and a familiar voice was humming softly.

The melodious melody floated out, it was... "Lover".

Hearing this sound, Jiang Manyi's heart suffocated suddenly, and he turned his back quickly.

The brain was blank for a few seconds, and she leaned against the wall, calming her mind.

Although I know that since Jiang Yu went to Haicheng, this day will come sooner or later.

But at this moment, Jiang Manyi is still very difficult to face.

She hurried to the dressing room, took out the cosmetic bag from the locker, re-applied her makeup, chose a slightly brighter rotten tomato lipstick, and smeared her pale lips.

Over the years, Jiang Manyi has not paid special attention to maintaining her skin, but compared to women of the same age, she is still very young and promising.

Probably because of my younger mentality, I am happy every day.

More importantly, she has never given birth, so she still maintains a very good figure.

But looking at himself in the mirror, Jiang Manyi still felt that he was old.

Yes, how could she not be old? When she was passionately in love with him, she was just an eighteen-year-old girl. In the blink of an eye, almost nineteen years have passed.

Looking at the face in the mirror, it is hard to return to what it was before. There are so many lines at the end of the eyes, and the skin is not as firm as a girl.

She is really old, and she is no longer the little girl she used to be.

She must be too old for him to recognize.

Cheng Ye is now a big star surrounded by all the crowds, and he is the male **** brother that so many little girls like...so far beyond expectation.

But she, a single middle-aged woman with children.

The more Jiang Manyi thought about it, the more he felt it was impossible. There was no way for him to meet this kind of self.

She graduated from high school and came out, but Cheng Ye is the most popular school grass in the art academy.

At that time, her only confidence was her youth and beauty.

And now, this only reliance no longer exists.

Jiang Manyi was at a loss. He happened to see his colleague Liu Xiaochen coming in and said quickly: "Chenchen, will you help me entertain a guest, okay?"

"Ah, I'm sorry Yiyi, I also booked a guest here, are you in a hurry?"

Jiang Manyi sighed and said, "Forget it, it's okay, I'll go by myself."

Cheng Ye came to her specially and waited for noon.

She wants to hide, she must not be able to hide. No see today, tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow...he will come back.

Jiang Manyi understands Cheng Ye's temperament not to hit the south wall and not to look back.

She is already an adult, her children are all grown-ups, and evasion can't solve anything.

She must face it, she must tell him clearly.

...

Jiang Manyi stood by the door, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.

The man in the room, because he had just left the concert, his head had not been dyed back, his sportswear was very young.

Seeing Jiang Manyi coming in, Cheng Ye took off the mask and peaked cap, revealing the handsome face that still remained in her youthful memory.

His facial features are the most beautiful pair of peach eyes with inner hooks and outer hooks. The radian is full, and with a slight hook at the end of the eyes, it can easily capture the hearts of countless girls.

Even if a person is in middle age, but because of the exquisite care and maintenance, he looks like he is in his early thirties and he is very energetic.

If he wears makeup on weekdays, even if he is twenty years old, probably no one will doubt it.

He smiled at her slightly.

It was originally a blushing smiling lips, but at this moment, it became more and more rippling and romantic.

How many talented and handsome guys in the art school back then, Cheng Ye... can be called a unique school grass.

Even now, with a slight smile, Jiang Manyi can still be fascinated by him.

Jiang Manyi's heart was beating, and he looked sideways, not daring to look at him.

There is no courage and no confidence.

Cheng Ye seemed to understand her thoughts, his tone was raised, and he was a little lazy: "Whose little girl is this? Is it the wrong door? Our children's mother is not so young."

Jiang Manyi knew that he said this deliberately to ease the atmosphere.

After changing someone else, she can squeeze a smile anyway and say something...

But at this moment, I couldn't utter a word, and my throat seemed to be filled with lead.

Seeing that Jiang Manyi refused to talk to him, Cheng Ye shrugged and began to take off his clothes.

In the summer, I only wore a sports sweater, which disappeared as soon as I took it off.

Jiang Manyi was taken aback, and quickly turned around: "What are you...doing!"

Cheng Ye asked, "Does your store do physical therapy without changing clothes?"

"If you want to... change, then you change quickly."

After speaking, she took out an unopened bag of loose short-sleeved shorts from the cabinet, found the size that fits him, and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

Cheng Ye smiled softly: "Thank you to turn around."

Jiang Yu turned around, facing the wall, and heard the voice of [emailprotected]@takeoffpants behind him.

Her cheeks blushed inexplicably, and she turned to get out of the room, but heard Cheng Ye say: "I'm changing clothes, please don't open the door for now. If this is photographed, then we must make an official announcement."

"..."

Jiang Manyi faced the wall, picking his fingernails anxiously.

"All right."

The man was already lying on the bed obediently, and it seemed that he really wanted her to do physical therapy for him.

"Mr. Cheng, what kind of do you want?"

He raised his head with a childish smile: "Do you remember who I am?"

"..."

Seeing her curling her eyebrows without saying a word, Cheng Ye stopped joking and asked seriously, "What kind of services do you have here?"

"Foot bath, full body massage, shoulder and neck therapy, and cupping..."

"Full body massage, do you want to press all over my body?"

"Ok."

"Hands?"

"otherwise?"

Do you use your feet?

Cheng Ye still smiled, "Then I want a full body massage, you have to talk, and every part of your body...you have to press it."

"Generally, he is only responsible for the main shoulders, neck and back. Mr. Cheng has to press his whole body. It takes extra time, plus two hundred more per hour."

"I'll add two million to you and buy you for a lifetime, okay."

"..."

He still looked like a little rascal back then. After so many years, he hasn't made any progress, and there is no celebrity to succeed in his career.

However, this attitude made Jiang Manyi relax a lot.

"I don't have a lifetime, Mr. Cheng."

He looked at her and said seriously: "It's okay, I will count as much as I have left."

Jiang Manyi held back his smile, but his heart was filled with sourness: "That Mr. Cheng has suffered a big loss."

"No, I made it."

Jiang Manyi stopped continuing the topic, squatted down and took off his sneakers.

Cheng Ye sat down abruptly, withdrew his feet, hurriedly untied the straps, and said, "You don't need to do this, I will do it myself."

After all, she is the one she likes, how can she... show her her big feet, she hasn't seen her for so many years.

Jiang Manyi saw that he was at a loss and said, "We still have to give Mr. Cheng a foot bath. There is no need to do this. I will wear gloves."

"No, no, I have no problem with my feet, it's pretty good, just press your back casually."

Jiang Manyi was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Or...press your foot for you. Listen to Xiao Yu, you went to a lot of places during the concert this past two weeks."

Even though she tried to pretend to be calm and peaceful, her heart was not at peace.

Not only was it uneasy, but from the moment I stepped into the room, it was already in chaos.

For so many years, it is not that there is no chance to remarry, nor is it that there is no suitor, nor is it because of Xiaoyu.

She's just... once in trouble.

In her youth, she fell in love with such an amazing young man, and how did she accept a vulgar and ordinary marriage.

She can't let herself go.

Cheng Ye was silent for a moment, took off his shoes and put his feet in the wooden barrel, his voice trembling slightly: "Trouble, long."

As soon as this name came out, Jiang Manyi squatted and lowered his head, tears almost falling out.

No one... ever called her so softly.

No one ever made her love him so much, and missed him secretly every night, turning on the phone and swiping through his Weibo...

"I will read every comment on Weibo." Cheng Ye looked down at her: "I will guess which comment might be you."

"If you follow me, maybe you will leave me a message, it feels like you... I will click on Weibo and try to find clues about you..."

The clues that you may still love me.