He was very close to her, and his breath was sprayed on her skin, and Wen Xin only felt a ** hot breath coming, and his brain was a little confused.

But his pupils widened in surprise by his sentence: "Tonight, come to my house?"

After looking at Bo Qing's expression, Wen Xincai smiled and kissed him on the cheek: "Tonight, we'll see you in bed." ”

I didn't expect Wen Xin to say such a thing, and he said it so smoothly.

Bo Qing took a step back and kept his distance from Wen Xin: "You have told many people what you said, right?"

Wen Xin was stunned, but did not answer.

After all, don't you still believe her?

Bo Qing's expression returned to his usual indifference, took off the blazer he was wearing, and draped it over Wen Xin's shoulders: "It's gone." If your breasts are not big, don't show them. Don't you feel ashamed?"

His move made Wen Xin feel warm in his heart. Hands pulled tightly draped over his shoulders in his blazer.

When he raised his eyes and looked at Bo Qing, his eyes had returned to their usual coldness, and he no longer looked at Wen Xin.

The indifferent voice fell into Wen Xin's ears lightly: "I brought you here just to tell you that I returned to China just for the sake of the Bo Group and our Bo family, and it has nothing to do with you."

Back then, since you drove me away from your side, I never thought of going back in my life. In the future, we are colleagues and there are many opportunities to meet, so I have to make it clear first.

Me and you are just a simple working relationship, nothing else. So, Miss Wen, just those words, just forget it. Don't come again, interfere with me, life. ”

Don't come again, interfere with my, life?

Hearing this, all the expressions on Wen Xin's face vanished, and his hands tightly tugged at his coat, which was still draped over his shoulders.

It's okay one second, but why is it like this in the next second? It's uncertain, which sentence is true?

In order to confirm his words, Wen Xin stood up straight and looked at Bo Qing directly, knowing the superficial meaning of his words, but still asked, "What do you mean?"

Bo Qing laughed coldly, but there was no hesitation on his handsome and abnormal face, and he explained again: "What I mean is that we have no other relationship except for colleagues, and we will never have one!

There was a slam in her heart, and it hurt so much that she clenched her teeth so that she could stand up straight.

Wen Xin nodded, took off the coat draped over his shoulders, stuffed it into Bo Qing's arms, and said with a smile: "Do you think I said those words to rekindle my old relationship with you?"

Bo Qing, you think too much, I just want to have a play. You're right, I didn't expect you to come back when I let you go. I'm really sorry to say those transgressions just now, President Bo!"

Wen Xin's hands were clenched into fists, and her slender nails seemed to be embedded in her palms before she would give up. My heart hurts, it hurts, and I feel like I can't breathe.

After saying these words, Wen Xin turned around and opened the door and left. She couldn't stay there any longer, because tears were about to fall.

She is naturally high-minded, never surrenders to anyone, and does not show weakness, except for the thin affection she once had.

This time, she even decided that as long as he was there, she would return to him no matter what. It's okay to admit defeat, it's okay to show weakness.

But how could he say so resolutely, so simply. Resolute, Wen Xin felt that what he said was the truth and could not be changed.

The heart really hurts.

It hurts more than when I found out he's gone, and it hurts worse than when I can't find him.

Because, Wen Xin had a feeling that she was going to lose her affection forever, and she really couldn't bear this pain.

As soon as I walked out of the doorway, warm tears fell, and I couldn't stop it.

I can't go back to the venue, and I can't let others see her crying like she collapsed. However, the bag is still there, without keys and mobile phones, Wen Xin can't go home, and he can't go anywhere.

Dodge and hide in the women's toilet, where the toilets are all in the form of private rooms, which are gorgeous.

Wen Xin turned on the faucet, and the water flowed like Wen Xin's uncontrollable tears.

Although back then, she was too arrogant, ignorant, and did something wrong. But it took her seven years to admit her mistakes and regret them, why did he still refuse to forgive her?

What the hell is going to be done, what do you want her to do?

Why is it so painful to love someone. Love also hurts, and it hurts even more if you don't love.

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Bo Qing held the blazer in his hand and stood in place for a long time. On the coat, there is still her warmth and fragrance.

As long as he faces Wen Xin, he will lose control of his emotions, and more and more times.

has been persuading himself, telling himself that he has no feelings for Wen Xin anymore. But through what happened in the past few days, he realized that he still couldn't let go.

However, he wouldn't let Wen Xin have a second chance, break into his world, and hurt him a second chance.

So, is it the best choice to force her to let go?

But in the end, he thought too much, and Wen Xin didn't let go at all, he just didn't play enough.

Seven years ago, she hadn't played enough, and he was gone. Now that he's back, do you want to keep playing with him? Wen Xin, I will never give you this chance.

With a cold face, Bo Qing put on his suit jacket, regained his cold expression, and walked out.

Walking in the opposite direction to the venue, I passed by the toilet where Wen Xin was crying loudly, and walked straight towards the outside of Yinhua.

Almost at the same moment, Lan Ling came out to look for a toilet, but got lost in Yinhua. Although she always took Wen Xin at the door of Yinhua, she didn't come in many times.

Unexpectedly, she just happened to see Wen Xin crying and running into the toilet, Lan Ling was so frightened that she couldn't move for a long time.

In her opinion, Wen Xin is an extremely strong and capable woman, even if she is hurt in her heart, she has never broken down in public.

This time, what happened to Wen Xin? Unexpectedly, crying so badly, she could see Wen Xin's tears from a distance.

Lan Ling didn't dare to move, and she forgot her original intention of looking for a toilet. Seeing that Wen Xin hadn't come out for a long time, he couldn't help but pushed open the door of the toilet.

"Miss Wen, are you alright?"

The water from the faucet was still flowing, but Wen Xin was squatting directly on the ground, holding his knees with his hands and his head buried.

Hearing Lan Ling's call, Wen Xincai slowly raised her head, the tears had not flowed anymore, but the makeup had been spent.

"I'm like this, isn't it ugly?"

Lan Ling saw Wen Xin, who was crying with makeup, and was shocked that she didn't know what to say, and was stunned for a while before she hurriedly shook her head: "Miss Wen, no matter what you do, you're still so good-looking." ”

"What's the use of looking good, he doesn't want me, and he doesn't like me......" Wen Xin has suppressed these emotions in her heart for too long, and now she just wants to say it, find someone, and say it all.