Chapter 251

Ye Xingyao frowned: "what do you do? For fear that others will not know our relationship? I don't care, but your family will certainly lecture you. "

Ji Shoumeng pauses for a moment, and the angry eyes calm down: "you... Care about me?"

Ye Xingyao said: "my agent told me that he has the most basic concern for gold, so as to maintain a long-term relationship."

"..." Ji Shoumeng took a deep breath.

Today is Ye Xingyao's birthday. Originally, he wanted to surprise her. He personally selected the varieties of roses, airlifted them back from F country, personally selected red wine, and arranged the venue

I just want to announce his relationship with Ye Xingyao in front of these big men in the entertainment industry. After knowing Ye Xingyao for two years, he has been fascinated by Gou for two years. Ji Shoumeng never thought that he would be attracted to a woman who would do anything for fame and wealth. In the past two years, he has never been willing to admit his feelings for ye Xingyao.

But when he finally wants to open up, and finally wants to end his shady relationship with Ye Xingyao, and wants to make everything public, the woman is still cold, as if she never cares about him

Ji Shoumeng clenched his fist and poked his fingernails into his hands. He felt a sharp pain. The pain calmed him a little, staring at the pretty face in front of him: "Ye Xingyao, in the past two years... What do you think of me?"

Ye Xingyao is a little strange about his question, but this man is not nervous for a day or two, and she doesn't care, saying: "two, which one do you want to listen to."

"... all." Ji Shoumeng said.

Ye Xingyao said: "gold master and massage stick."

Ji Shoumeng

He almost gritted his teeth and pushed Ye Xingyao to the wall, kissing her fiercely, depriving her of all her breath, looking at her expression of a little panic and then gradually calm acceptance, which made Ji Shao, who had never tasted the taste of failure in 30 years, feel a different kind of embarrassment.

He took a breath and said coldly: "Ye Xingyao, can anyone change it?"

"Of course not." Ye Xingyao also took a breath and took time to look at the door of the rest room, which was tightly closed and would not be seen - her agent had warned her not to fight with the gold owner, otherwise she would be the only one who had a bad ending.

Ji Shoumeng is waiting for her answer.

Ye Xingyao said: "you must have money."

"..." Ji Shou suddenly grabbed Ye Xingyao's neck, without much strength, but it was a very threatening and oppressive action. He approached Ye Xingyao, almost close to her nose tip: "do you love money so much? You can sell anything for money? "

"Well." Ye Xingyao said faintly, "don't you already know? Ji Shao, something's wrong with you recently. You've found a new lover. Excuse me? It doesn't matter. I'm a very good talker. I don't want sky high breakup fees. I don't want a car or a house. It's two years. If you want to share, I don't have any opinions. I can do it right away. "

Ji Shoumeng listen to her finish, voice cold: "then you are really understanding."

Ye Xingyao: "thank you for your praise."

Ji Shoumeng doesn't know what to do with this woman. He bites the tip of his tongue, feels the pain, and closes his eyes. He says, "OK, I'll give you five million yuan for breaking up. We'll just let it go."

Ye Xingyao is not surprised at all. These noble CHILDES' love for a woman comes from the word "fresh". Although Ji Shoumeng has no love for her, two years later, it is estimated that Ji Shoumeng has long been bored. She nods, thinks about it, and kisses Ji Shoumeng on the lips.

Ji Shoumeng was stunned for a moment, and his voice was hoarse: "what do you mean?"

Ye Xingyao said: "break up kiss."

With that, she moved away Ji Shoumeng's hand that encircled her on the wall, arranged her clothes, and said two words: "Ji Shao, everything will be smooth in the future."

Ji Shoumeng stands quietly in the dark of the lounge. Ye Xingyao can't see his face clearly and doesn't want to see it clearly. Seeing that he doesn't mean to speak, he opens the door of the lounge and goes out.

Ji Shoumeng left alone in the lounge, like a wounded beast. He watched Ye Xingyao's back disappear a little, and suddenly a fist hit the wall.

The knuckles of his fingers were bleeding at once. Ji Shoumeng's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care. He took back his hand, and his face had returned to its usual mild and introverted style, which was different from what he had before.

He tidied the collar of his shirt slowly, took out his mobile phone and made a phone call. His voice even had a smile: "all the arrangements tonight have been cancelled... There is no reason. In addition, he paid five million yuan to Ye Xingyao's account."

Secretary: "five million?"

Although the money is small, how does it sound like a break-up fee?

"You don't have to pick her up in the future." Ji Shoumeng lights a cigarette with one hand, and the dark blue flame reflects his handsome eyebrows in the dark, plated with a layer of indescribable treachery, "I separated from her."

"Divided?" The secretary was too scared to speak quickly.

Before Ji Shao, although he had a love affair, it never lasted more than a week. Ye Xingyao stayed with Ji Shoumeng for two years. He thought Ji Shoumeng was different from ye Xingyao

"It's divided." Ji Shoumeng said faintly: "after her things, tell me different."

"Good, good." The Secretary said, "do you have any other orders?"

Ji Shoumeng paused and said, "stare at her and see who the next gold owner she is looking for."

……

Ye Xingyao walked out of the foyer and didn't want to deal with those troublesome critics. She stood quietly in the shadow out of the light and watched the plot on the film screen.

It was the winter of the year. The red plum blossoms were fragrant and became the only gorgeous color in the long winter. The princess of the conquered country, dressed in a snow-white cloak, stood on the high wall and looked far away. The direction she looked at was the imperial mausoleum.

She once stole the remains of her parents and buried them in the imperial mausoleum.

Ye Xingyao looked at the other himself and murmured, "we are so alike."

So I will give you the most incisive and penetrating interpretation.

In a trance, it was the heavy snow of that year. My mother said gently, "rumor, my mother wants to eat peach crisp. Would you like to buy some for my mother?"

She said, "good."

When she came back with peach cake, her father, mother, brother and sister were all in a pool of blood. Her mother's eyes were still open, looking at the door, as if she was still waiting for her return.

She cried bitterly, but no matter what, her family couldn't come back.