Chapter 1125

New York, Wall Street, coffee shops.

"Let's break up."

Cheng Lin turns her head and her eyes float out of the window. The pedestrians are in a hurry. Everyone wears a different mask and can't see the real sadness and happiness.

The delicate coffee cup was pasted with pale lips, and Cheng Lin took a sip, which filled her taste buds with bitterness. She put down the cup, coffee this kind of thing, add more sugar, taste is bitter after all.

Qiao Yiming sits opposite Cheng Lin. from sitting here, she never gives herself a look in the face.

Qiao Yiming frowned: "don't make any noise."

He had a hard time to find the woman again, but he didn't have time to make up for her.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Lin's subordinates feel their belly, with a little self mockery on their face. Then they look into Qiao Yiming's eyes and say, "do you think I'm making trouble with you?"

Cheng Lin spent two years with Qiao Yiming. For this man, she gave up her career, and even gave up her dignity to stay with him.

However, Qiao Yiming will still call out Ruan Xiaoxi's name in his dream, or there will be danger in Ruan Xiaoxi. He will be the first to rush to the front regardless of himself. He will always say to himself: "Cheng Lin, I will be responsible for you."

Responsible?

What is responsibility? It's compassion.

She fell into a feast of sympathy alone. She was so stupid that she couldn't see the way ahead and thought it was love.

Cheng Lin said: "Qiao Yiming, I ask you, do you love me?"

“……” No one answered.

Cheng Lin looked at the still handsome face in front of her. Her heart was still dead, but she couldn't help but hurt again. She blinked her dry eyes: "so, if you don't love me, I don't love you anymore, why do we still insist on binding together?"

Qiao Yiming said: "I'm sorry for you. I want to be responsible for you and the child."

Cheng Lin poured a mouthful of coffee, from the bottom of her heart all made a little fishy pain, but her face was still light smile: "no, he and I don't want you to be responsible, let's break up."

"During the time I was with you, you kept saying that you were responsible for me, but how did you do it?"

"So I don't need your compassionate charity. I want to be free now."

Qiao Yiming's face sank gradually, but he didn't speak after all.

Cheng Lin originally thought that Qiao Yiming would at least say a few more words. It seems that she thought too much. Maybe Qiao Yiming wanted to push her aside.

When both of them are silent and embarrassed, Qiao Yiming's mobile phone rings. Cheng Lin's eyes fall on his mobile phone. The number on the screen is very strange.

Qiao Yiming's memory is very abnormal in some aspects, especially in this kind of number, as long as he looks at it, he can deeply imprint it in his mind.

This man in addition to in the face of Ruan Creek things, will be hot headed, very irrational, but more often, or a very self-sustaining.

But the more so, the more Cheng Lin feels that she can't leave a trace of her own in Qiao Yiming's heart.

Qiao Yiming takes a look at Cheng Lin, but he still connects the number. The voice of the mobile phone microphone is surprisingly loud. Cheng Lin's eyes fall on the man's hand and unconsciously frowns.

"Hello, is it Yiming?"

The female voice over there is very graceful. American cafes are not noisy. Qiao Yiming doesn't deliberately dodge. He gently stirs the magnetic spoon in his hand. There is a pleasant sound when it collides. He taps Cheng Lin's heart.

When this man calms down, he has a strange magic power. In the initial understanding of Qiao Yiming, Cheng Lin saw Qiao Yiming just like this.

Gentlemanly and elegant.

Cheng Lin also went to Qiao's home with Qiao Yiming later, only to find that Qiao Yiming had a different face in front of his family. Even Cheng Lin can't tell whether Qiao Yiming's innocence and purity in front of his family is an act or an intention.

Qiao Yiming's mouth is light, the tone is very light, but the expression on his face is still indifferent: "aunt, I am Yiming. I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you miss me? "

The woman over there seemed to smile. The original sharp voice was a little soft: "since I know, I don't come here often."

Qiao Yiming answered, the woman over there suddenly said: "Yiming, you are not too young. It's time to marry a good girl."

Qiao Yiming looks up at Cheng Lin one eye, the woman opposite to Qiao Yiming's eyes, flurried away. At this time, Qiao Yiming's eyes just flashed a little smile: "well."

"By the way, I haven't heard your mother talk about you recently. Are you alone now?"

Cheng Lin's heart beats like thunder. She looks out of the window, as if she didn't hear Qiao Yiming's words or the words in her mobile phone. She picked up her coffee cup and drank the whole cup in one gulp.

Qiao Yiming said, "yes.""That's good. Recently your uncle Wang's girls are getting old. If you are interested, you can go and have a look." With these words, her voice suddenly lowered: "you also know your mother's situation, she is now most worried about you, you let her hold a grandson early, also be regarded as filial piety."

Cheng Lin put down the coffee cup on her hand, and there was a "click" sound, not light or heavy, but the sound just came into the end of the mobile phone.

"What voice? Is there someone with you?"

"No," Qiao said

The man who claimed to be aunt Qiao Yiming had a little doubt in his voice, but he continued: "in that case, you can come to me sometime. I heard your brother say that you are just in New York."

"Good."

After the phone hung up, Cheng Lin turned around and looked at Qiao Yiming: "I didn't expect that people like you would go on a blind date."

Joe Yiming laughed and didn't speak.

Today's Qiao Yiming's words are so few that Cheng Lin can't understand what this man is going to do, but she must admit that what Qiao Yiming and the woman just said, to some extent, still touched her.

Cheng Lin once again realized the impossibility of himself and Qiao Yiming.

"In that case, I'll leave. I wish you a successful blind date in advance."

Cheng Lin stood up. She took out scattered notes from her pocket and threw them on the table: "AA system, no more, no less."

Qiao Yiming also stands up at this time and suddenly grabs Cheng Lin's wrist.

Cheng Lin was stunned: "you..."

Qiao Yiming takes out the paper towel on the table and helps her wipe the coffee stains on her mouth. Cheng Lin can't understand the light in the man's eyes: "OK."