Chapter 1292

He didn't come back, and she begged that he would come back only at the time they agreed.

What happened?

It's another humiliation.

Cool foot sprain, he can't fly back before cool foot is healed.

In fact, she had the answer two days ago.

The reason why I wait for two days is that I don't want to regret it too much and I also want to give myself a reason to let go.

Though, there are too many reasons

Liang qihan is right. Pei Anzhi's relationship with Liang Luo for nearly 20 years, and Pei Anzhi's love for Liang Luo, can't be blamed, and his childhood love can't be given up.

Pei Anzhi told her.

Cool down is just cool down.

Can cool down is he can't give up the little plum.

Childhood sweetheart is the most vague, difficult to distinguish, different feelings in the world.

Because they are very important to each other.

We can't tell whether our feelings for each other are family or love.

She thought that Pei Anzhi should be confused, or not aware of it, or a kind of rebellion in his invisible.

He has always been a maverick.

Everyone around him takes things for granted, but he always wants to go against the road.

It's like he and Liang Luo!

Everyone thinks that he and Liang Luo will be able to be together. He thinks that it's not like that, and he has to prove to others that it's not like that.

Then, in the end, he didn't get out of the fog.

He can't just sit by and turn a blind eye to Liang Luo

And she is not a generous woman. She also has an unimaginable possessive desire for Pei Anzhi. She can't see that he is good to other women, especially his little Qingmei

Or a little green plum who is eyeing him.

She found out that Pei Anzhi, a heartless man, had a constant emotional entanglement.

And she, can't blame others, everything is her own fault.

Leaning on the head of the bed, he was in a daze until early in the morning.

Finally, she slipped into the quilt and took a rest.

After all, her face can't be too bad, others can see her jokes, but she can't be more embarrassed.

Tomorrow, I will face a press conference with my best attitude.

Pei Anzhi, I've given us two too many opportunities.

The next day, Yesu woke up, washed, dressed and had breakfast.

Finally, I sat on the sofa and looked at the documents that had been put on the tea table since yesterday. It was another half an hour.

She didn't wake up until the mobile phone in the bag rang.

"Hello."

"Mr. Ye, all the reporters have arrived."

"Well, I see."

Yesu hung up the phone, threw the mobile phone back into the bag, and finally picked up the signature pen on the table and marked her name in the still white position.

Beautiful handwriting, beautiful girl hairpin.

With her lips tight, she put the documents in her pocket, held them in her hand, and got up to walk out of the villa.

Cheng Minghui is waiting at the door. Ye Su Su approaches, nods and gets on the bus.

Cheng Minghui's eyes fell on Ye Su Su's paper bag, and his brow slightly frowned.

He remembers that when she came back two days ago, she didn't bring any documents

How could you bring the documents out of thin air.

But even if he had doubts in his heart, these are not the things he should ask about.

The car heard directly from Pei's seven star hotel.

In the big lobby of the hotel, all the reporters are ready.