The first time Wen Liang saw Gu Qingqing was in the Gu family's old house, and what she saw was her lazy and casual side.

The second time I saw her, it was in a western restaurant.

After all, she scratched Gu Qingqing's car and had to lose a lot of money. You can't hide like a turtle with a shrunken head.

So she made an appointment with Gu Qing to meet in a Western restaurant, completely ignored the things that Bo Rong explained to her, and released Qi Ye's pigeon in a chic manner.

Gu is gently beautiful and very flamboyant.

A long hair with large wavy curls hangs around the waist, parted sideways, soft and capable. The beautiful big red lips are gently raised, the eyeliner at the end of the eyes is slightly raised, and the eyelashes are long and thick on the fair skin. A black wrap dress skirt lined her whole person with a bewitching and sexy body, and she could feel her sexiness from fifty meters away.

As soon as he sat down, Gu lightly ordered several famous dishes, and the price was a little painful when Wen Liang thought about it.

"Miss Gu......"

"Don't be so angry, for the sake of your beauty, allow you to call me gentle. Gu lightly raised the corners of his lips, and then looked at Wen Liang: "You came to me for the crash last night, right?"

Wen Liang nodded, early this morning, she read the maintenance documents sent by Bo Rong, and the price of the repair was sky-high for her.

Gu lightly looked at the cold and embarrassed expression, and smiled heartlessly: "I received a call last night, Bo Rong, the secretary to the president of Senpu Group. Qi Ye ......"

When these two words were mentioned, Gu Qingqing's eyes were full of interest.

The intriguing tone obviously cared more about Qi Ye than the compensation fee.

"You hit Qi Ye's car last night, right? What did he say to make you pay the full amount?" Gu asked curiously.

Wen Liang didn't want to mention this matter, so he had to go straight to the point: "Miss Gu, I don't know how much your car's maintenance costs are, but I know that it is definitely not something I can afford for a while, and I actually want to ...... you to come over today."

"Did I say I want you to pay for it?" Gu lightly glanced at Wen Liang on the other side with some interest, "You are really boring." ”

Boring, huh?

If she wasn't boring, how could Qi Ye raise Yuelan in the outer gold house back then?

Seeing that Wen Liang was a little distracted, Gu said lightly: "I still want to praise you! The car crashed so well that it actually hit Qi Ye's car." I don't want you to pay back the money, as long as you help me get Qi Ye's phone number and the maintenance cost of Qi Ye's car by taking advantage of the crash, I will help you bear the maintenance costs, how about it?"

Gu Qing, whose eyes were shining, made Wen Liang seem to see himself when he was young. The enthusiasm for Qi Ye turned out to be shining in the eyes of outsiders.

After a long time, Wen Liang looked at Gu and asked gently, "Do you like him?"

"I am the one who wants to be Mrs. Qi in the future. Gu said lightly and confidently.

With Gu Qingqing's beauty and family background, Wen Liang believes that she has the capital of self-confidence.

It's just that......

"Once some people start to love, that's the beginning of misfortune. So even if you make yourself unhappy for Qi Ye, are you willing to love without risk?" Wen Liang asked Gu lightly.

Wen Liang also asked himself this question.

If you knew that falling in love with Qi Ye was the beginning of misfortune, would you still be so desperate back then?

Thinking of the end, Wen Liang didn't come up with an answer.

On the contrary, Gu Qingqing, without any thought, said to Wen Liang affirmatively: "You are afraid that the flowers will wither, so you never plant flowers." But because you refuse the withering of flowers, and miss the blooming of flowers, is it worth it? You are so insecure, sooner or later you will miss true love. ”

True love?

Wen Liang smiled, she looked at Gu and said softly: "Love has been loved, but now I am not sure if the person who is close in front of me but out of reach is still not true love." ”

"So it's a crush?" Gu lightly became interested.

Wen Liang felt that there was nothing to hide, nodded his head, and said: "Forget it! After persisting for many years, I realized that a secret love is like a play, the director and the actors are myself, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows are all experienced by me alone." Until the end, I will finally compose an ending for myself, a tragic finale. So if you still have the right to choose, don't love a man who doesn't love you like a moth to a fire. ”

"Listening to this tone, you gave up the person you had a crush on and were ready to find someone who loved you to spend the rest of your life with, so you found Gu Qincheng such a high-quality spare tire?" Gu lightly supported his cheek with one hand, leaned on the table, and looked at Wen Liang with burning eyes.

Did she give up Qi Ye?

Not really.

Back then, even if it was because of Qi Ye's words that they killed their children, but afterwards, she still cowardly thought about forgiving him.

That's why she asked Qi Ye with a bloody look in her eyes and the divorce agreement: "If the person who died on the operating table that day was not our child, but me, would you be sad?"

It was only after he resolutely replied to her that she was disheartened.

Therefore, the person who pushed her away with his own hands back then was Qi Ye.

Wen Liang was silent for a few seconds, then looked at Gu and replied softly: "I didn't give up on him, he gave up on me." And I, on the other hand, just accepted the arrangement of fate. ”

As soon as Wen Liang's voice fell, the stool next to him was suddenly pulled apart.

Unexpectedly looked up, and saw Qi Ye pull out a stool and sit down next to her.

The man's finely carved eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes looked at her with a burning gaze: "I didn't expect Miss Wen to believe in her fate." ”

didn't expect Qi Ye to suddenly appear, Gu Qing next to him instantly danced with his eyebrows, his eyes were glued to Qi Ye's face, and he asked excitedly, "Don't Mr. Qi believe in fate?"

Qi Ye's magnetic voice came into Wen Liang's ears, two words: "Don't believe it." ”

Wen Liang sneered, and asked casually with sarcasm: "Then what do you believe?"

"I believe in you. Qi Ye's bottomless ink eyes, like a deep pool of water, collided with the cool and clear pupils unexpectedly......