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"She didn't say anything." In the office. He Mingyang took the USB flash drive and asked his cousin thoughtfully.

Chen Siyi sighed. Nope."

"Oh. Got it."

Simple answer. He Mingyang lowered his head and got busy with the things in his hands again. It seems like it's just a normal thing.

Chen Siyi really doesn't know what to say. Shook his head. Turned around and went out.

After the office door is closed. He Mingyang, who was working, suddenly raised his head. The loneliness in his eyes flashed. The air seemed to condense. All I could hear was the ticking of the clock on the wall.

Long. Long. He didn't look away.

Ying'er only stayed in Jingyun Yishou for two nights. He said goodbye to Liang Yimo.

Liang Yimo was reluctant in his heart. I wanted to keep her for a few days. But I heard her say that she had resigned. Suddenly homesick.

She used to have a warm home. Of course I know what it's like. Except for a little sadness. There is no feast in the world. I didn't think much about it.

Ying'er's family all emigrated abroad. This means that they haven't been able to see each other for a while. That night, Liang Yimo pulled Zheng Ying'er and talked for half the night. If not estimate her plane tomorrow morning. I'm afraid I'm going to have to talk to her all night.

They talk and laugh. Time flies. In the end, Liang Yimo reluctantly left Zheng Yinger's room.

After Zheng Yinger watched Liang Yimo leave. After a while. She opened the door. Went to an inconspicuous room around the corner on the second floor.

This house and the one against the very wall. It is also the farthest place from the living room and Ye Chen's bedroom. However, the decoration inside is not as bad as other rooms.

Zheng Yinger didn't knock on the door. Walked in. Pink setting. With a dream. The furniture and appliances inside are all international famous brands. The Persian carpet under the feet is even more expensive. There's no one inside. Zheng Ying'er entered a house in the room. Open the door lock directly. It's spacious inside. Put a lot of exercise equipment. There are stairs next to it. Go up the stairs. A woman is like a swan dancing on a clean floor.

This is a dance studio. Mirrors are placed all around. The mirror is full of beautiful women dancing softly.

Zheng Ying'er looked at the room. Suddenly he looked overhead. The ceiling is all plastered with a picture of a man. Zheng Ying'er thought that Ye Shao should have never been here. If he knew that a woman's room was posted so many pictures of him. The expression on that Leng Shao's face should be very rich.

The swan has a beautiful shape. Noble and elegant. Inviolable.

On the central floor of the dance studio. The dancing woman is sometimes light. Sometimes proud. Dance down. It fully shows her personal charm.

Shen Jiayao turned around. I saw Zheng Yinger at the door. And not surprised. She stopped dancing. I took a towel and wiped my sweat. Walked over to her. Undisguised in front of her. Smile and laugh. How. Sent the materials out."

Zheng Ying'er looked at her quietly. Shen Jiayao is a few years older than her. The two are obviously the same temperament. But she adds a touch of femininity and wickedness. Seven emotions and six desires have taken over her heart. Lost its original purity. Dirty.

Let her not be clean and transparent.

But such a woman. There's a special touch. Otherwise, no one would look at her. Just like Ye Chen's cousin Chen Yinan. Deeply in love with this woman.

"Your legs are fine. Why lie to them."

Zheng Ying'er thinks that Ye Shao is a shrewd master. He wouldn't have noticed that Shen Jiayao's leg was fine. Don't debunk and leave him in Jingyun Yiyi. How the hell did she hide it? And what is the purpose of staying in the villa. In fact, she is most concerned about Emmer. I'm afraid that this woman will not be good for her.

Shen Jiayao didn't take her words to heart at all. Instead, he went downstairs on his own. Her legs are slender and even. Walk upright. Zheng Ying'er followed.

Shen Jiayao's bedroom. The theme is still pink. The bed is pink. The curtains are pink. The tables and chairs are pink. She said suddenly. Isn't it good-looking?"

Zheng Yinger knew what she was asking. She didn't answer. Shen Jiayao had already replied to herself. These are all arranged by Tatsu. He always thought I liked pink. I didn't know what I hated the most was pink."

As she spoke, she picked up the pink doll at the head of the bed and threw it in disgust in front of Zheng Ying'er.

"Actually, we all have the same sickness. Liang Yimo is our common enemy. Just drive her away. You and I can get what we want. Do you want to cooperate?"

"Miss Shen. I have no common enemy with you. I never thought we were the same people. I came to have a message for you. Love is not possession. If you really love someone. You can give everything for him. Don't care. As long as he's happy."

Shen Jiayao was facing the dresser mirror. Eyeliner. Although the number of times I see Tatsu under the same roof is very rare. But she dresses herself up beautifully all the time. Just a few seconds of sight for her.

She holds eyeliner. I asked her in surprise. You don't hate Liang Yimo."

Somewhat ironic. Or a taunt.

"Don't hate."

"Zheng Ying'er. I'm not as stupid as you. My goal is to be happy. Since you are not involved in this game. It's better not to come out and stir up. My senior and I are now in the same boat. If you want your beloved seniors to be healthy and healthy. Just keep your mouth shut."

"No, it won't. Miss Shen, I've said everything I can say. Farewell."

She walked out the door. Took a few steps and turned back. glanced at her." His heart doesn't have you. He won't care no matter what you do. If he has you in his heart; And he regarded it as a treasure. Ye Shao's heart has never been on you."

The door clicked. Closed.

Shen Jiayao looked at herself in the mirror. Feel pathetic.

Her hideous face is reflected in the mirror. There was a hint of anger in his eyes. She suddenly misses her former self. Simply happy little girl. How did she start losing herself?

Zheng Ying'er's words hit the weakness in her heart. Being exposed to someone's face. Make her numb.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Enchanting her. Charming her. It's getting prettier than ever. More and more attractive. But he couldn't get Ye Chen's pity back.

What's the use of being pretty. Her beauty is nothing but blooming for him. She used to be like a silly girl who didn't understand anything. How good he was to himself at that time.

Why.

Haven't men always liked beautiful women.

"Ahh

Shen Jiayao went crazy and pushed the cosmetics on the table to the ground. Crackling on the ground. and the sound of glass shattering. Ding-dong on the floor. Also in such lonely evenings it is clearer.

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Ye Chen has rarely come back recently. Liang Yimo knew that he was busy with work. and help her find the real culprit. So I didn't care.

Dinner is ready. The housekeeper came to talk to Ye Chen and returned to Ye Mansion. I didn't come back in the evening.

Liang Yimo listened. Just an "oh" sound. Beckoned He Ma and the housekeeper to sit down. Eat quietly.

Suddenly there was a noise in the restaurant. They all looked at the sound.

Shen Jiayao held on to her crutches. Standing in the dining room. I looked at a lot of people. mocked. Chamberlain. Why is this woman still here? Didn't you read today's news?"

Liang Yimo looked up at Shen Jiayao. In the end, he lowered his head and concentrated on eating the meal in front of him.

Jingyun Yi Shuri. Ye Chen is not here. Liang Yimo's rights are the greatest. She didn't speak. The housekeeper He Ma also has no right to speak. What's more, Shen Jiayao is on the side.

Shen Jiayao didn't care about their attitude. Instead, he swaggered towards the restaurant on crutches. I turned on the TV and sat on the side and watched it with relish.

Liang Yimo didn't care. Ever since she said to Ye Chen that she didn't want to see Shen Jiayao. She really rarely sees her in the villa. She was about to forget that there was such a person living in the villa.