Yunmeng is here, she has been standing here for a long time. It was cold, but her palms were sweaty. Her feet were numb and her legs were sore. Xiao Mingyang's compelling aura made her nervous and even flustered. Xiao Mingyang's face was as gloomy as the sky outside the window, and a pair of cold eyes turned on Yun Meng's body------- the top of his head, cheeks, eyes, arms, and even fingertips. The gaze was like a sharp knife, slicing open every part of her body, breaking her apart. Those eyes stared at her, peeling off her dignity, leaving her embarrassed and embarrassed. Half an hour passed, forty minutes passed, and an hour passed.

Finally, Xiao Mingyang retracted his gaze, and he said coldly: "Say a number, how much will it cost you to leave." ”

Yunmeng was stunned. This sentence was like a basin of cold water poured on her head in the ice and snow, freezing her consciousness and her thinking. For a moment he was crushed by the powder.

"Don't overestimate yourself too much, with Xiao Jian, you are not worthy. You should be aware of yourself. For your brother, you should have self-respect. For the sake of Xiao Jian, you should be more self-respecting. For the sake of your own future, you should love yourself above all. In order for the people who love you and the people you love to be happy, I hope you stop showing off your amorous feelings, I hope you can be self-aware, self-respecting, self-respecting, and self-loving. ”

Yun Meng's mouth trembled, and she wanted to refute, but her lips couldn't open. She tried to defend herself, but she couldn't speak.

Xiao Mingyang smiled and smiled haughtily. He felt the hurt Yunmeng had suffered. He was satisfied, and he could see that Yun Meng had been frustrated by his sharpness. He had already sliced her dignity and confidence with a sharp blade, and with a slight blow, she would be wiped out and her soul would be scattered.

He put his hand in his pocket, took out a bank card, and said, "Here's a million, put it away, even if I pay for my son's youthful frivolity."

Yun Meng's hand trembled, and this small card was like a sharp knife stabbing at her, stabbing at her inferiority, stabbing at her weakness, stabbing at her panic, stabbing at her self-esteem, her loftiness, and stabbing at the pride in her heart. In an instant, just when Xiao Mingyang thought that he was about to win, the panic in Yun Meng's eyes receded, the weakness receded, and the inferiority receded. In exchange for calmness, unyielding and dignity. Her gaze met it, and everything in this gaze made Xiao Mingyang gasp.

Yun Meng raised her head, her dark and beautiful eyes swept coldly over Xiao Mingyang's face, which was full of arrogance and disdain, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "This is too little, please put it away." "

"Too little?" Xiao Mingyang was slightly stunned and then smiled coldly: "I didn't expect you to be so frank at such a young age, okay, you name it, let me hear how insatiable you are." With that, he leaned back in his chair even more disdainfully, looking down at an ant-like posture.

Something floated into Yun Meng's eyes, and Yun Meng raised his head and let the thing stand and not fall off.

"yes, too little." She muttered in a low voice, and then looked directly at Xiao Mingyang: "It's pitiful, so little that I can't even buy a trace of my love." “

Xiao Mingyang's expression suddenly condensed, but Yun Meng's expression was still the same, and he continued his speech seemingly indifferently: "I know that in your eyes, all self-esteem, self-love, and self-respect must match enough money. In your eyes, poverty should be humble. There is no money in your eyes, and there is not even the right to be loved. You are wrong, money is a good thing, with which you can buy a lot of things, and even so-called love can be bought from some people. But money is not omnipotent, and at some point, there are things that cannot be bought no matter how much money has. Now, for me, it has nothing to do with love. Because, in my place, in my love, I give up myself, my life, my happiness, my joy, my heart...... I am human, I have my principles, I have dignity, and no matter how poor I am, I will never sell myself. Love is a matter between me and Xiao Jian, you don't have the right to buy it, and you can't afford it. ”

After saying that, she opened the door and walked out proudly.

Looking at Yunmeng's unyielding back, Xiao Mingyang took out a cigar and lit it slowly. He only smokes when he has a problem, he seems to have not touched a cigarette for a long time, and now he actually starts smoking. Is Yunmeng a problem? In front of his dignified and famous, will Yunmeng be a problem? He took a hard sip and then slowly spit it out. He looked at the door, his face hazy as a shadow.

What kind of girl is this? What kind of unyielding character is hidden under the weak exterior? From the look in her eyes, it could be seen that she was not a vulgar girl, and if it weren't for Xiao Ying, maybe he would have agreed to their dealing. But he can't, he is a father, he is also narrow and selfish, he will be harsh, he will be extreme, and he will do anything for the sake of his children...... This is the weakness of human nature, and he is inescapable of human beings. For the sake of his daughter's happiness, he had to harden his heart and separate Yunmeng and Xiao Jian.

He walked out of the room, and the dean of academic affairs hurriedly ran over. Xiao Mingyang whispered a few words in his ear, and he nodded and stepped aside. The driver drove the car over, Xiao Mingyang sat in, and the car drove outside the school gate......

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