Standing in front of the bed for a long time, his pupils projected her as thin as cicada wings, remembering the scene of her forced smile, but his brows furrowed unconsciously.

Lying beside her, the scene of this girl desperately trying to save herself twice flashed in her mind, and her dark eyes faintly revealed a sad light.

The next morning, a ray of morning light shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, ushering in the freshness of the room.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Gu Weini sat up, almost didn't make a sound, Leng Xiaochen was wearing a tie in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to her, he turned around, and for a moment, it seemed that everything was still.

"Her name is Ouyang Liya, we grew up together, and she is recognized as her goddaughter, she is a Hollywood actress, she came back this time to see her grandfather, and I remember I told you that my grandfather will return to China at the end of the month." Leng Xiaochen said to himself while wearing a suit.

Gu Weini's angelic face was full of doubts, "You...... Why are you telling me this? Is he explaining?

"Don't get me wrong." Leng Xiaochen said as he walked out: "In my grandfather's eyes, we have to act very lovingly, and in her eyes, of course, it is no exception." ”

"Acting?" Her eyebrows furrowed, "For what?" "I'm not an actor! Do I want to accompany you to play you for the rest of your life?

He didn't answer, and walked out the door with straight steps.

Looking at his familiar but indifferent figure in the distance, Gu Weini was at a loss in her heart, thinking that she was brave enough to love, but in exchange for such a result, she really couldn't cry or laugh.

After a while, Ziqing came.

"Young grandma, let me bandage your wounds." She put down the medicine box, took out gauze, anti-inflammatory water, and ointment from it...... "The prince said that your wound was cracked, why were you so careless?" ”

Her throat squirmed slightly, and Gu Weini sat on the bed in a daze, letting Ziqing bandage it. She was not moved in the slightest.

President's Office——

Leng Chenchen pushed open the compound door, and a familiar figure came into view, he was stunned and closed the door behind him.

"Why are you here?" Leng Chenchen walked towards Ouyang Liya.

Ouyang Liya greeted him, hugged him tightly, buried her head deep in his arms, and felt a certain sour feeling in her heart, but she didn't know what to say. She just wanted to follow her inner thoughts and hold him tightly.

"Don't do that." Leng Yanchen reached out to pull her arm, but found that she had used all her strength and stubbornly refused to let him pull it away.

"I always thought that I would be your bride, but ......" The bitterness of the infarction turned into helpless tears, she could no longer be reserved, she had to fight for her own happiness.

Leng Yanchen's strong hands pushed her away, "Liya, please respect yourself!" He stared at her gravely.

Ouyang Liya's red lips opened slightly, and her heart was broken: "Guychen, have you forgotten our beauty?" Why didn't you say please respect yourself when you were lying on top of me naked? She smiled self-deprecatingly: "I originally thought it was love, but now it seems that it is just ...... Is it just for fun? ”

"Now I tell you clearly, Gu Weini is the only woman I love in my life." He sat in his office chair, his legs stilted gracefully and naturally, "We're just playing on the spot, we can go on if you want." ”

"You know that I have paid my true feelings, and this is not what I want!" Tears of anger swirled in Ouyang Liya's beautiful eyes, but she tilted her head and tried not to let the tears fall.

She knew that he hated women to shed tears the most.

There was a knock on the door. Breaking the solemnity of a room.

"Please come in." Opening the notebook, Leng Yanchen said majestically.