Busy putting the phone in your pocket, Sharkey said, “Nothing.”
Yip Nanching looked at Sharkey, suddenly a smile, looking around around asked, “To the villa decoration design, what are you thinking?”
“I don’t know what style Mr. Ye likes?”
“Mr. Ye?” he raised his eyebrow. “Do I have anything before you?”
“Now we’re just in a relationship with a boss, or a relationship between a customer and a designer,” she says.
He leans obliquely against the wall, “so you won’t call me the South Secretary again?”
“Yes,” she said, without hesitation.
Her relationship with him could not go back to the past, nor to the epithet.
He smiled all of a sudden, “Sharkey, you were really hard-hearted. When I offered to break up that year, I was so resolute.
She bit her lip, said nothing, turned and walked down the stairs.
And Yenanqing half-hung the curtain, glimpse toward the wall of the window, outside, is a green space, even though the villa is still uninhabited, but the outside of the shade, but regularly someone rest.
Three years on, but he remembers, that day she made an appointment with him, and she asked him with a calm expression, “Do you relate to me because you saw the shadow of other people in me?”
How did he answer that time? It seemed to answer “Yes!”
“Then the playmate you had been looking for in childhood was Mei Xinyi?” she asked.
“Yes,” he replied in the same vein, without any concealment.
“Now that you have found her, let’s break up.”
Her words, to his surprise, also gave him a kind of anger, and, of course, he interacted with her because she was looking for someone else’s shadow, but now, it was she who offered to break up – before he had made a decision!
“Are you going to break up?”
“Yes, now that the Lord has been found, there is no need for a stand-in, let alone I have no interest in being a stand-in for others,” she replied.
He smiled, and there was never a woman who would say such things in his presence. She simply, her calm, let him raise an unnamed anger in his chest.
She was as if she could not wait to get rid of him.
“Okay, we broke up, just Sharkey, you don’t regret it!” he said, thinking it would be her who would regret in the future. However, he did not think of himself, far less than imagined, the first person who regretted him!
A year of contacts, he took three years to forget, although Meixin Yi was with him, but he did not have that kind of bang feeling.
It’s like getting it, but missing it again…
When Sharkey turned around on the second floor of the villa and returned to the first floor, he found that Ye Nanqing had not left. So the long body leaned against the wall, and he looked half his head, as if thinking of something.
And his face, at the moment is a loneliness.
This is the first time Sharkey has seen this expression on Yeonanqing’s face, He has always been a strong man in her impression, He can laugh, he can be calm, He is like a natural winner, never knowing what failure is the latest chapter of Prince Lu Sin.
But now…
Sharkey suddenly thought that the other day she had seen news reports that his father, Ye Zhifei, had been notified by the doctor of his illness.
Is it because of his father? I think of Sharkey.
Feeling her gaze, Ye Nanching looked up at Sharkey.
It was like a sneak peek at being caught, and Sharkey was embarrassed, “Your father… okay.”
Yip Nam-qing’s eyes flashed with astonishment, and then laughed, “Presumably dying.”
“Then you…”
“To say something sad or sympathetic?” he interrupted her. “If so, you can say nothing, because I don’t feel any sadness even if my father dies now.”
Sharkey looked at the man in front of her, laughing, even as she said his father was dying. She suddenly discovered that in fact she knew him, at all too little!
Xia Qi does not understand, Yen Nanqing to his father exactly what kind of affection, perhaps the father and son have some kind of knot. But what kind of knot is it that allows the man who is the son to laugh at his father’s death?
But then, it’s not something she should care about.
After coming out of the villa, Sharkey went to the pharmacy on her way back to school. In fear of being seen by her classmates, she also sought out a pharmacy far from school.
Emergency contraceptives were not as hard to buy as she thought. After all, the pill was common, and there were several different brands, just taking a box and looking at the drugstore cashier.
Perhaps it was a false relationship, even though the cashier said nothing, but Sharkey himself was red.
Hurried into the bag, she walked out of the pharmacy and all the way to the nearby bus stop. The phone rang, a call from the king.
“Where?” he asked.
“By the bus stop.” Sharkey reported the name of the bus stop.
“I’ll pick you up,” Jong said, “for a while.”
When I saw King’s words again, Sharkey had a strange feeling. After all, there had been the closest relationship between the two men, and even this morning she and he had done that…
“Where would you like to eat?” the voice of King’s word broke the silence before Sharkey came back to God.
“Casual,” she said, without beginning to see his face. As soon as she saw his face, she thought of how he kissed – all over her body, and how to enter – into her body.
King gave a glimpse of Sharkey, and immediately launched the car.
De Qing Palace, a famous restaurant in the city, is said to have many cuisine square, all from the Qing Imperial Court Chef. De Qing Palace is elegant, delicate and naturally priced.
The name of Deqing Palace, Sharkey also heard, and wondered what the dish was like here. She might have been interested if she had been, but for a while she had been eating her food, only to feel the serene gaze of the Taoist, and had been staring at her, so much so that she didn’t even care what the food was in her mouth.
