Chapter 1683

However, he felt the cruel words in her eyes.

She doesn't like to be ambiguous with others. What she should say must be clear.

Ye Cheng raised his eyes and said with a smile: "OK, I see. You must be careful when you are at home alone. If you have any difficulties, please tell me."

Mu Mian is relieved. Fortunately, Ye Cheng is not a crazy and irrational person.

She nodded: "OK, thank you. If you need any help, I will tell you. After all, we grew up together, and I take you as my good friend."

It's just a good friend. If you cross the line, then you don't even have to be a friend.

The implication of this is clear.

Ye Cheng doesn't feel good in his heart and leaves Mu's house.

Outside the yard, he lit a cigarette and smoked it in boredom. Even in the most difficult and darkest period of entrepreneurship, he did not feel that he had really grown up.

Now, being rejected by a girl he likes, he feels as if he has grown up all of a sudden and has become an adult who is happy and angry.

That kind of helpless, lost, but can not show in front of her all sorts of emotions, really let him feel heartache.

Heartache in the past that optimistic and cheerful leaves disappeared.

Love is the cruelest teacher in my long life.

Ye Cheng smokes a cigarette outside the Mu's yard and then leaves.

The girl who likes doesn't like him, but he has to move on in his life.

Perhaps, what surprise life has in the distance dormant waiting for him, perhaps, after all, there will be no turning point.

However, he always has to go on. Since life has begun, we can't stand still.

In the yard, Mu Mian pats his face and sighs. Mu Mian, you are so cruel.

But this kind of ruthlessness is also necessary. It would be very unfair to Tang Ji'an if he had two sharp lips on Ye Cheng.

She didn't want her life to fall into that kind of chaos.

This is responsible to Ye Cheng and Tang Ji'an.

She continued to lie on the couch, reading her French book.

Although there are some guilt, but the heart is a clear, worthy of their favorite people, this feeling, very good.

In Sinan mansion, Su Zhengguo is sitting in the living room watching the news. Han Ping is sitting in the side hall, sitting next to Tang Jian and whispering, "Jian, your uncle and I want to go to the place where you work tomorrow."

Tang Jian glanced at her: "aunt, I am now the deputy president of the procuratorate, not a primary school student, you do not need to investigate."

Han Ping gently pushed him: "what? You've grown up and your wings have hardened, haven't you? I just want to see the Dean Zhao from that small place. He usually bullies you

Tang Jian stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose: "Auntie, we are all adults. Don't take me as a child."

Han Ping said with some injustice: "you said that Premier Zhao, a rural person from a small place, can be a leader and still press on your head. How deep does he have to be? Those people in small places are used to intriguing in order to climb up. I'm really worried. I have to meet him."

Tang Jian had a headache. When she came back from her aunt, she said the words "small place" and "small family" several hundred times.