The balcony of the hotel can take a look at the blue bay, and the sunlight slanted down, falling into the balcony, and also falling on Chu Ying's thin shoulders and neck.

It's a place where the air is gentle and the light is warm.

Chu Ying only wore a brown wrap skirt that covered her calves, the shawl on her shoulders slid down, revealing the shoulder blades on her white shoulders and back, her hands were supporting the balcony guardrail, the halo expanded and shrunk in her ears, and her hair seemed to be glowing.

"Pretty, good-looking."

Changed a few positions.

Chu Ying's appearance of arranging the shawl was also photographed, the hair was loosely grabbed by the clip and loosely grasped at the back of her head, and a few strands of broken hair fell, floating in the wind.

"Okay, no?"

Listening to the tone, I got a little impatient.

Putting away the camera, Ji Qian flipped over one by one and showed it to Chu Ying, but she was not interested, "What is there to shoot?" ”

"Don't you see?" Ji Qian sighed sincerely, "It's beautiful." ”

Chu Ying was not interested, she entered the room and closed the curtains, "Go out, I'm tired." ”

She wants to rest.

Ji Qian followed, and was about to touch her shoulder, Chu Ying seemed to notice something, turned around and looked at Ji Qian as if warning, "I said it, what are you going to do?" ”

"What can I do?"

During this time, Ji Qian was sheltering her, but she only regarded him as a backer, and she didn't give a good face, "Get out quickly." ”

"Okay."

Ji Qian opened the door and didn't forget to remind Chu Ying when he went out, "Starting at eight o'clock in the evening, remember to change into the dress I brought to you." ”

Chu Ying covered her head and didn't want to hear anything.

Following Ji Qian's side and stepping on him, Chu Ying was climbing up, every step up was very hard, but without Song Yong, she could only rely on herself.

Two months ago, the Song family sent a divorce agreement.

This time is different.

This time it was Song Yong who signed it, she recognized his handwriting, when they were fighting, Chu Ying pressed Song Yong and drew a turtle on his face, he was so angry that he forcibly tied her up and wrote on her face: [Song Yong's. 】

The strokes are on the face, a little heavy.

The divorce agreement was heavier, weighing on her heart and making her breathless.

Among them, the first to surrender and admit defeat turned out to be Song Yong.

took sleeping pills to force herself into sleep, the alarm clock didn't go off, she overslept, Ji Qian knocked on the door and woke her up.

Time was pressing, Chu Ying changed into a dress and followed Ji Qian into the car.

She was a little dizzy, and Ji Qian specially explained to the driver, "Drive steadily, don't worry." ”

"Aren't you late?"

"It doesn't matter."

It's just a simple dinner, it doesn't matter if you're late, Ji Qian stretched out his hand to tidy up the dress on Chu Ying's body, this one is designed according to the version of the cheongsam, the skirt is covered with a circle of snow-white fluff, and the backless design is too high, Ji Qian thinks that the exposure is too high, so he put a shawl on her.

As long as Chu Ying wears it, every piece is very suitable.

It's she's flattering the dress, not the gown.

With her by her side, Ji Qian's business has gone much smoother, and a beautiful female companion at the negotiation table is not just as simple as a vase.

Chu Ying is also smart and knows how to avoid damage and increase benefits.

It's the same dinner, even the guests have a few familiar faces, Chu Ying is a courtesan around Ji Qian in their eyes, and it is used to win people's hearts, she doesn't explain her innocence, she doesn't care what others think.

She drank a lot of wine, and she toasted several glasses of wine without getting drunk.

Someone tried to hug her, so she dodged sideways, touched the wine glass, dodged the hug, but gave a bright smile.

After dealing with these people for a long time, Chu Ying has become familiar with the temperament of these people.

After drinking too much, Chu Ying went to the side and sat down, Ji Qian came over and gave her wet wipes, "Wait until there is someone you want to see downstairs, I'll take you up." ”

Chu Ying drank some water before her drunkenness subsided.

"Don't you disagree with me?"

She didn't want to go on like this.

waited and waited, but what she waited for was Song Yong's divorce agreement, it was the stupidest to pour all her love life into a man, the moment she signed it, she seemed to wake up, but it was not complete.

"If you don't agree with you, you can show me a look." Ji Qian was very aggrieved, "What else can I do, is it difficult to be stiff with you?" ”

Having said so, Chu Ying was still cold.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Walking through the staggered banquet hall to the corridor, Chu Ying walked forward while smoking, and the woman walking in front of her was a little familiar, but she didn't recognize it, and walked straight over.

But the woman walked quickly, with her head bowed, as if she was afraid of being recognized.

Passing by, Zhang Jiayu looked back, Chu Ying was walking in the corridor where no one was around, her posture was graceful, her long hair was pulled up, her beauty had not decreased by half a point, and Song Yong's favorite was probably her skin.

But her appearance was something that Zhang Jiayu couldn't learn, so she said goodbye to her uncle, she left the banquet first and drove back, the ticket was at night, and she landed in the early morning.

The first thing is to buy health porridge to take away.

Knowing the password of the lock, Zhang Jiayu still knocked on the door, and waited for five minutes for no one to open the door before she entered the code to enter, which was polite.

It is already very impolite to meddle in other people's families and take advantage of others' dangers.

All she maintains is what she thinks is a false sense of justice and morality.

The house was dark and the lights were not on.

Every time I come, I don't know what Song Yong will be like and what kind of state he will be in.

Wine bottles were scattered on the table, and ashtrays were full.

Hearing a voice, Zhang Jiayu looked up, the lights upstairs were turned on, Song Yong's expression was decadent, his face was as heavy as water, hidden in the mist, it seemed to be real and illusory.

I couldn't see his eyes clearly, but I could feel that his eyes were cold.

"Who let you in?"

“…… Uncle Liang asked me to come and see you often. Zhang Jiayu didn't have Chu Ying's momentum, Song Yong wouldn't like such a weak woman, "Why are you smoking so much?" ”

That encounter, Zhang Jiayu saw Song Yong who was in the recovery period after the car accident, he injured his head and was often in a coma, as soon as the coma time came, Dr. Qiao went to hypnosis, which successfully made him believe in Chu Ying's betrayal.

Including the snatched ring, it became the final blow.

Song Yong signed under the drive, and after he really recovered, he became a cloudy and uncertain appearance that he would have a seizure at any time.

Song Yong's eyelashes were calm, "Get out, don't bother me." ”

He is no longer soft, nor kind to others, but has become an anxious and irritable person.

Zhang Jiayu strengthened his courage, "...... I brought you porridge, you eat some, otherwise it will not be good for your health. ”

"Can't you understand people?"

In the past, he might have been angry, but that was in the past, and anyone who was mentally tortured for a long time would have a great change in temperament, and Song Yong was not surprised.

Zhang Jiayu strengthened his courage, "You can eat some, I just have something to tell you." ”

Song Yong seemed to be about to curse in the next second, "I said get out." ”

"Really." Zhang Jiayu persevered, "I saw Chu Ying...... Your ex-wife. ”

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