[We were only one step away from the answer, but we chose to stop talking, thinking that there would be many opportunities to inquire, and at the end, we thought deeply, if I looked at him more that day, would he have compromised? 】

The wind from the south, whistling through the desolate streets, brushed the long hair of the cedar scattered on the shoulders, covering her shining eyes, he leaned sideways, his face seemed to be shrouded in the afterglow of the clouds, half bright and half soft, his slender five fingers crossed her ear, and whispered, "Some people will meet after all." ”

His eyes seemed to hide some kind of brilliance, and there was a faint sadness in the depths, which was Mu Yushan's familiar expression, just like she found a snow lotus in the desert, and was wondering, it suddenly bloomed, but it instantly became a bubble.

There was a hint of exploration in Mu Yushan's eyes, she frowned slightly, but she didn't want to explore anything more.

The mobile phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket, and Ren Haoqian handed the umbrella to Yushan, which should be a very important thing, or he would not have avoided her, or the caller was his wife.

Madam? How ironic these two words are.

Mu Yushan looked at Ren Haoqian's distant figure, even the scarf around his neck was his breath, more and more intense, as if cruelly reminding her of her identity, her past and future, for a while, she was a little broken, and it happened that a bus came in the distance, she took her umbrella and hurriedly got on the bus.

But when he turned back again, he happened to look from a distance, through the window, through the snow, through the desolation and loneliness of the deep winter, he just indifferently put his hand in his pocket, and suddenly smiled very lightly, as if he was watching, and like the calm before the storm, then she thought that he would never understand her pain at that time, but unfortunately, she made a mistake.

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"This junior is too cheap, she is a first-line broken star, to put it bluntly, she is sleeping with her, we haven't divorced yet, she swaggered and attended the event with my husband, you see, I don't care, Meng Ran, if you don't care about me, I'll die!"

Meng Ran took the entertainment newspaper from the table, and when he clicked on the word "Xingchen" with his fingertips, he suddenly paused for a second or two, and looked up at the tear-stained woman on the sofa opposite, "She is the female artist of Xingchen?" ”

"It doesn't matter where she is a female artist, Barrister Meng, you must help me! I must get custody of the child, I can't have no man and no child, that female slut doesn't want to take advantage of it! ”

Meng Ran bowed, frowned slightly, picked up the coffee cup on the table and walked straight to the window, "However, Xingchen's lawyer team is the top in China, besides, Mr. Han's status in the entertainment industry is unshakable, and he can only compete with it——"

The words in his mouth stopped abruptly, and just wanted to dispel this thought, the woman opposite stood up and ran to the window of her office to open the window and go down directly, Meng Ran had a headache, and hurriedly went over and grabbed the woman and said, "Mrs. Yue, calm down, there will always be a solution to things."

The woman turned her head pitifully and looked at her and asked, "Did you promise to help me?"

"I'll try my best." Meng Ran sighed.

"Hey! Say it earlier! I thought you weren't going to help me! With that, she took out the makeup case from her bag and began to touch up her makeup, Meng Ran looked at the person in front of her with an unbelievable expression, and the whole thing she had just done was acting, "Mrs. Yue doesn't plan to change careers?" ”

"I used to want to enter the entertainment industry, but my husband didn't allow it, she was afraid that I would go out of the wall, now, hey, don't talk about it, I also made an appointment with a stylist in the afternoon, and Barrister Meng is waiting for your news!"

"Okay, Mrs. Yue, you go slowly." Meng Ran glanced at the swaying figure that was gradually disappearing, and angrily flipped through the books on marriage law.