Chapter 881: I'm sorry for your life

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Chapter 881: I'm sorry for your life

Qin Feng came back after washing up and found Yan Huan sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, holding his mobile phone in his hand.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Huan sighed slightly: "Lin Zheng came this morning. ”

"Lin Zheng?" Qin Feng asked, "What about others?" ”

"Let's go, I'm back in Jinghai." Yan Huan handed the phone to Qin Feng: "The message he sent me." ”

Qin Feng picked up the phone, and there were a few strings of text on the screen.

"It's not the first time I've waited from the dark of night to the dawn of the day, and my heart used to be full of longing and hope, but now I feel that you are getting farther and farther away from me, and it's probably time to say goodbye."

"I'm going back to Jinghai for a while to settle down my feelings. I'm sorry that my presence has caused you so much trouble, and I'm sorry that I always disturb your life in a way that touches me. ”

"I know that there is an agreement marriage between you and Qin Feng, and I am probably the one who forced you to make such a hasty decision."

"Although Qin Feng said that he would take good care of you, but now that I'm gone, I'm going to let go, I hope you can follow your heart and find the happiness that truly belongs to you as soon as possible."

"I'm sorry, thank you."

Qin Feng silently finished reading it, locked the phone screen, and handed it to Yan Huan: "So ......"

Yan Huan pursed her lips: "I don't know, the mood is very complicated, I don't know if the hasty decision to marry you was very unfair to you, and it hurt him......"

Yan Huan's eyes were full of tears, Qin Feng silently took her into his arms and rubbed her head: "Your decision to marry me was hasty, but I want to marry you is serious, as for the harm caused to him, ......"

Qin Feng was silent: "If you really love each other, this is harm, but if you don't love him, it is not harm, he always has a chance to come out." ”

Yan Huan thought for a while and raised his head: "Qin Feng, I want to go to Jinghai." ”

Qin Feng's heart froze, and he nodded after a moment of silence: "Okay." ”

"Come with me." Yan Huan said: "If you can arrange your time." ”

"Absolutely." Qin Feng hooked his lips and smiled: "To be honest, even if you don't let me follow, I will probably follow quietly, you go back alone, I don't worry." ”

Yan Huan was stunned for a moment, looked at the man's extraordinarily serious face, and was a little overwhelmed for a while: "Qin Feng......"

Seeing a frightened expression in her expression, Qin Feng knocked her forehead with his fingers: "Fool, I said a long time ago how difficult it is to find someone to marry me, how can I be willing to let you run away." ”

It's okay if he doesn't explain, this explanation makes Yan Huan's heart ripple again.

When the man said this, although his expression was relaxed, his eyes were really sincere, and although his tone was smiling, his tone was really gentle.

accidentally made her heart beat a beat.

“…… It's breakfast, Mom and Dad, get up! I'm going to be late for school! ”

Xixi's playful voice interrupted the mood in the room, and Yan Huan gathered her thoughts: "It's here." ”

……

Three days later, Meng Wanyao, who had finished handing over the work, came to report to the Los Angeles University Business School.

Meng Huaiyang enrolled her in a full-time MBA program for three months.

Probably really adhering to the principle of tempering her heart, Meng Huaiyang did not let her live in the high-end apartment of the MBA class, but arranged her into an ordinary graduate dormitory.

Between the two, she also has a roommate.

The driver took her luggage out of the trunk and handed her a bank card: "Miss, this is the living expenses that the master asked me to give you." ”

Meng Wanyao raised her eyebrows slightly, and happily took the bank card: "And my scooter, give me the key." ”

The driver was stunned: "Oh yes, yes." ”

He turned back into the car and took out a key and handed it to Meng Wanyao: "Your car is stored downstairs in the apartment, this is your key." ”

Looking at the ordinary key, Meng Wanyao was a little confused: "What kind of new car is this?" Why are car keys so retro? Why don't you even have a lock key? ”

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