If such a picture appears in the eyes of others, it may not really be anything, but in Lu Kelan's eyes, it means that a lover is leaving.

After seeing the photo, Lu Kelan was completely overexcited, and when she thought that Wen Qing was going to leave the city with Duanmu Chen completely, she didn't mention how happy she was. Even with a big belly, she was still a little restless.

Soon, Lu Kelan appeared in He Yiming's office, she was sitting on the sofa, her big belly made her a little uncomfortable, so her sitting appearance was not elegant.

"Yiming, do you know what happened today?"

Lu Kelan turned her head and stared at He Yiming's cold handsome face, He Yiming is a person who attaches great importance to his career, so the best place for Lu Kelan to find He Yiming is the office.

He had been sitting in his own place, either looking up at the computer or looking down at the text in his hand.

He Yiming didn't make a sound, and Lu Kelan's words sounded pure gossip to him. Lu Kelan was a little unwilling, and while playing with his hand, he continued, "Duanmu Chen is leaving Beihai City. ”

These words made He Yiming's mind sober up all of a sudden. He naturally hoped that Duanmu Chen would leave. However, he didn't expect Duanmu Chen to leave so quickly.

"How do you know?" He Yiming answered lukewarmly.

Duanmu Chen hasn't made headlines on the entertainment page for several days, and the public's attention seems to have faded from him.

This is a star, if someone is eye-catching, then it is radiant, and once people's eyes are diverted, then it is not even a fart.

"Someone just posted on Weibo, saying that he saw Duanmu Chen at the airport, and he was still carrying a big bag and a small bag, and the agent assistant was there." Lu Kelan saw that He Yiming was very interested in the news, so she took the initiative to get up, opened the mobile phone and delivered it to He Yiming.

He took the phone, and it was naturally Duanmuchen on the screen, even if he was wearing a hat and a mask, he could still recognize Duanmuchen's figure. He was in a wheelchair, the assistant was standing behind him, and next to him was Wen Qing!

Is he really leaving? And you want to leave with Wen Qing?

"Yiming, what's wrong with you?" Lu Kelan saw that He Yiming was fine just now, but at this time, his eyes were staring at a certain place, but he couldn't take his eyes off it for a long time.

Lu Kelan's hand shook in front of He Yiming's eyes a few times, the man's eyes still fell on the picture, he got up, pushed Lu Kelan away, and went out with his coat.

"Yiming, really, where are you going?" She was a little annoyed, now that Duanmuchen is gone, it was originally a very happy thing, but she didn't expect that He Yiming didn't show a happy expression at all.

She didn't understand He Yiming's mind at all, and she didn't know what the man was running out for in a hurry. Now she has a big belly, and everything is inconvenient.

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Seeing Wen Qing in the photo, He Yiming's heart couldn't help but tighten, he entered the elevator, went downstairs and drove his Maiba He straight towards the airport.

He used all the despicable methods to deceive her by his side, how could he tolerate that woman leaving lightly?

She had just agreed to be his lover, and there were so many things he hadn't figured out, and he would never let her go. In the photo, she was standing beside Duanmu Chen, even if it was just a silhouette, he could still see it clearly.

It's just that when he appeared at the airport, Bai Rui's plane had already taken off, and although there were many passengers in the waiting room, he didn't see Wen Qing.

Could it be that the woman really left with Duanmu Chen?

Looking at the plane taking off outside the window, He Yiming felt that his heart suddenly became empty. That damn woman ran away without saying a word?

On the way back, He Yiming's mood was extremely low, and he began to call Wen Qing non-stop, but the phone kept showing the shutdown status.

He felt even more annoyed, completely forgetting that he had just dropped Wen Qing's mobile phone not long ago, and he was originally driving back to the company, but he drove the car to Wen Qing's apartment building.

Almost with a hint of luck, he went to Wen Qing's residence.

He knew where Wen Qing lived, and he even had the key to her room, but he never went in.

He Yiming stood at the door, hesitated for a moment, then took out the key and opened the door.

The room was neat and tidy, and there was a warm and sunny smell in the air.

He walked back and forth in the house, but he didn't find Wen Qing, and his heart was even more empty for a while.

He Yiming sat dejectedly on the chair where Wen Qing usually lay down, squinting slightly, his mind was in a mess.

"You...... When did you come in? ”

Just when He Yiming was getting more and more bored, he heard a voice, it was Wen Qing's voice.

He opened his eyelids suddenly, and saw Wen Qing standing at the door, looking at him in surprise.

At that moment, he felt something called joy, which gathered in his heart at once.

Wen Qing didn't leave!

"Get out! This is my room, you go out! Wen Qing was a little annoyed, when did he have the key to her room in his hand? Thinking about it now, Wen Qing felt terrible.

She just wanted to have her own space, and finally had her own nest in the city, and he even broke in suddenly.

The more Wen Qing thought about it, the more angry she became, and she stepped forward to pull him by the arm, trying to push him out, and she wanted to kick the man out of her room.

But He Yiming just couldn't get up, he was lying in the recliner, like a child, watching Wen Qing use his strength to feed, but he couldn't move himself.

At that moment, He Yiming was happy in his heart, and he felt that he had not been so happy for a long time. Even Wen Qing at this time was full of disgust for him in her heart, and she wanted to drive him out of the room.

But He Yiming didn't mind, he didn't mind how bad Wen Qing's attitude was at this time, and he didn't mind how angry she was with him in her heart.

As long as she was still in front of him, the lingering sweetness in her chest lingered for a long time.

Wen Qing's strength was originally limited, but later she also saw that He Yiming wanted to stay here and not leave, so she simply let go of her arm.

"Okay, then you stay here, I'll leave!" After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave with her bag.

At that moment, He Yiming suddenly got up and stepped forward to hug Wen Qing's lower back.

"Let go, He Yiming, you let go!" Wen Qing frowned, she wanted to push He Yiming away, but the man's arm was like an iron wall, tightly encircling her.

She stomped his feet hard with her high heels and even punched him in the arm, but no matter how much she resisted, he didn't let go.

The smell of her hair obsessed him, and her restless movement in his arms made him even more confused.

The kind of *** that is entangled in the bottom of my heart, once I find a breakthrough, I will find this gap to come out.

He Yiming's ***, the light yì was picked up by Wen Qing.

He picked Wen Qing up by the waist, and then collapsed on the bed behind him, and there was still her breath on that bed, which was a fragrance from her.

"He Yiming......" As soon as Wen Qing shouted this sentence, his domineering lips and tongue swept over.

She felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart and wanted to push He Yiming away, but he pressed down with the strength of her whole body, and Wen Qing couldn't move at all.

His big hand wandered over her body, and Wen Qing only felt a feeling of humiliation in her heart.

At first, she tried her best to resist, but in the end, she didn't even have the strength to resist. He charged into battle, or held her to the top again and again, she could only passively undertake.

He Yiming didn't leave all night, and he didn't even let go of the hand holding Wen Qing, as long as she had the slightest hint of wanting to leave, he would force this woman to give up struggling.

"Qingqing, don't leave me." When he forgot himself, he kept whispering in her ear.

But in this case, it will only make Wen Qing misunderstand how strong and domineering he is, and it will only make her feel even more disgusting.

"He Yiming, you already have a fiancée, why do you want to provoke me?" At the end, Wen Qing's aggrieved tears slid down her cheeks, and the pain in her heart, how could he have known.

"Qingqing, you can only love me." He asked for it over and over again, forcing her to respond positively to herself in her ear, but Wen Qing had already arched her back in pain.

"He Yiming, please, let me go!" She endured the pain, and her lower lip was bitten by her and almost bled out.

She was in pain, but he was willing to do it.

He was afraid that every hug would be the last, obviously he cared, but he couldn't find a suitable way to express and pass it on.

It wasn't until later that both of them were tired, and He Yiming still wrapped Wen Qing in his arms.

Wen Qing stared at the ceiling blankly, expressionless. Her heart was soaked with tears, and only desolation remained.

He Yiming couldn't sleep either, he lit a cigarette, the cigarette butt flickered in the night, he rarely smoked, just felt the smell of tobacco, he felt a little at peace in his heart.

"You still love Duanmu Chen?" Suddenly, he asked.