In the end, however, she didn't ask anything.

Hung up the phone, she stood up, there are some things, she has to verify herself, walked to the wardrobe, she opened the wardrobe, it was full of expensive clothes, but none of them were the style she liked, it turned out to be a different person.

It's just amnesia, why did it change so much.

She didn't know, and there was no one to explain.

Maybe there is only one sentence, that is, in her body, there was another person living in it, and she can be reborn, then, what else is impossible.

Pulled out a fairly plain dress from the closet, she stood up, and then went out, Sister Chen was still busy, maybe she went out to take out the garbage just now, she couldn't help but look at the closed door, and shrugged her shoulders.

This rich woman really doesn't know what to think.

has such a good husband, and he is still messing with flowers and grass outside, which is ugly, which is really cheap.

At this time, a cold wind blew outside, blowing on Bai Mengyao's body, she gently hugged her arm, turned around, and walked towards the place she had agreed with Zhang Qing.

When she arrived, she saw a man waving at her.

"Meng Yao, Meng Yao, come here."

Bai Mengyao looked at the man sitting at the table, he looked very good, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, slightly young, with a gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and he looked at her very familiarly, they seemed to have known each other for a long time, but for Bai Mengyao, it was just the first time they met.

She walked over and sat down, as the waiter asked what she wanted.

"A ...... for a cup of coffee"

As a result, Bai Mengyao interrupted him, "Give me a glass of milk, thank you." ”

"Okay," the waiter went down, and Zhang Qing strangely stretched out his hand to put it on Bai Mengyao's forehead

Bai Mengyao turned his face slightly, and also made his hand flutter like this, Zhang Qing looked at his hand, he didn't understand,

"Meng Yao, what's wrong with you, why don't you answer my phone, and also, when do you like to drink milk, I remember, didn't you say before, do you hate drinking milk the most?"

Bai Mengyao lowered her long eyelashes slightly, sure enough, it was different, when she raised her face, she just smiled lightly, "I, my favorite drink is milk." ”

She didn't understand why she liked it the more she liked it, but that person didn't like it, the more she hated it, the more she liked it, and what she was most annoyed about was Zhang Qing's long and delicate appearance, which reminded her of Jin Yuan.

Although Jin Wu's appearance is very poor, the eyes they look at people are really similar.

The purpose is not pure, there are ideas in the heart, there are tricks of their own.

"By the way, Meng Yao, when will you divorce Tang Yuzhen?" Zhang Qing stretched out his hand again and suddenly clenched Bai Mengyao's hand, "I really don't want to wait, when will we be able to be together, instead of being so sneaky." ”

Bai Mengyao hurriedly dodged his hand, as if she had touched something unclean.

Also, divorce, how could she get divorced, even if she died, she didn't want to divorce Tang Yuzhen. That man is the person she has been waiting for for two lifetimes.

She finally understood, it turned out that this Zhang Qingzhi and the previous her did have an ulterior relationship, as for how far they had developed, she didn't know, but suddenly, she felt that her whole body was uncomfortable, like she was very dirty, and she hadn't taken a bath for several years.

"We ......," she licked, slightly whitening of her lips. Where has it gotten to go? ”

"Hehe......" Zhang Qing smiled, "Meng Yao, why are you so wrong today, where can we develop?" Your husband is so strict with you, he almost always sends people to follow you 24 hours a day, where do you say we can develop, I think about it, but I don't have a chance. ”

"Or we'll ...... today"

Bai Mengyao clenched the cup in her hand, she was relieved.

"Meng Yao," at this time, Zhang Qing's hands suddenly pressed on Bai Mengyao's shoulders, "Something happened to my family and I needed a sum of money, so ......" As a result, before he finished speaking, his face changed greatly, and there was a pair of indifferent and terrible black eyes at the door that seemed to be about to stare through him.

And his fingers seemed to be burned, and he quickly let go.

Bai Mengyao also felt it sensitively, she slowly turned her head, at that moment, she seemed to hear the sound of her heart beginning to break, have you heard it, snapped, it was shattered, more beautiful than any music in this world, and it was sad, sad, and even you have no tears to fall.

She saw Tang Yuzhen, and she also saw Chen Linlin, and she was holding Tang Yuzhen's hand intimately, the man is handsome, the woman is delicate, it is really a match made in heaven, and once upon a time, he would never let any woman except her touch his clothes.

And now......

"Oh, acquaintance."

Chen Linlin tightened Tang Yu's arm even more, "Yu Zhe, I see that your superb wife, won't she want to give money to that man again" I really don't know, what's wrong with her brain, why does she like such a little white face? ”

Tang Yuzhen just pursed his thin lips, there was nothing in his black eyes, and he didn't even look at Bai Mengyao, maybe. This is called dead heart, this is called tiredness.

Others don't understand, but Bai Mengyao understands, because she saw that tired word from him, he is already very tired and tired, a year's time, enough.

"Meng Yao, why are you crying?" Zhang Qing just turned around, but found that strings of tears slipped down Bai Mengyao's face, and then continued to fall from her chin, and even dripped into the cup of milk in her hand, and she also put the milk to her lips and drank it one by one.

And he had never seen anyone cry like this, only tears, but no sound.

"Meng Yao ......" He wanted to say something, but he found that he couldn't pronounce a word.

Today's Bai Mengyao is very strange, he just can't understand how the woman in front of him is different from the past, "Mengyao...... I ......"

Bai Mengyao raised her face, her eyes washed with tears became clearer and clearer, but she couldn't hide the indescribable grief.

Zhang Qing seems to be a little Meng, what the hell is going on, how does he feel that this is Bai Mengyao, but not the Bai Mengyao he knows.

"She's gone." Bai Mengyao put down the milk cup in her hand, the cup was cold, and the milk in the cup was also cold.