She doesn't hate Lin Qianjiao. This woman has nobility, but she is not arrogant. Tingting Yuli, Chu Chu is pitiful.

"I know he likes you. In the past five years, I have not dared to do anything. Benhu and I grew up together. He loved me and indulged me. But his heart is on you. He once said viciously in front of the whole family that whoever touches you will make people pay a million times the price. ”

Ah Jing smiled indifferently and shook the cup in his hand. So what? It's all gone. What's more, Yang Benhu originally had such a net worth. She can't afford to be high. Let go early and become a Buddha early.

"Benhu's company has been running very well, and most of its customers are going to Dongying Group. Ben Hu is actually very helpless, he wants to prove himself, but he can never get out of the aura of the family. In fact, for me and Benhu, this is predestined from birth. ”

For Ben Hu, this may be a shackle that he has to wear for the rest of his life, shackling everything he has, including love. And for me, I feel fortunate that I was born in such a family, because I loved him, and that there was such a shackle that could lock us together. ”

Lin Qianjiao sighed faintly and took a sip of tea very delicately.

"I've been trying to please Benhu, and I even took over the business a year ago. Through business contacts, get closer to Benhu, even if you spend a minute more with him, it will be happy. ”

"Recently, Benhu has a bad temper. I can see that there is a problem between him and you. Lin Qianjiao looked at Ajing, "He even has to fly to Sichuan City, and the tickets have been booked." But his mother, who was far away in Europe, suddenly fell ill, and he had to change his itinerary. ”

"What exactly do you want to tell me?" Ah Jing frowned slightly, and looked coldly at the beautiful woman in front of him.

"I ask you to leave him. Miss Song. Lin Qianjiao's hand clenched the cup in front of her, pinched her fingers white, and shook her head gently: "Between you, there will be no result." Together, they will not be blessed. I didn't dare to ask Benhu. We are two very different types. You're strong and independent, and I've never expected to beat you. ”

Ah Jing couldn't hold back any longer, and stood up and sneered: "You're done? "Whether she can leave or let go is her business, and she doesn't need others to guide and care.

Lin Qianjiao also stood up, her eyes flashing: "I'm pregnant with his child." It's been five years. I finally waited for such an opportunity. Ben Hu was drunk. Although he called your name over and over again when he pressed me under him, I didn't care, I loved him. I want to marry him. Now, I have his flesh and blood. ”

Ah Jing listened to her say these words and looked at her with a look of deep pity.

Lin Qianjiao seemed to be immersed in that kind of happiness, and even stretched out her hand to gently caress her flat abdomen, with a strange smile on her face, raised her head to look at Ajing: "Miss Song, the only thing I can win you is that you don't love me as much." You never asked Benhu's parents and background. You don't even care about your future. It's not free, it's not loving deeply enough. Am I right? You've actually decided to leave him, haven't you? ”

Ah Jing looked at those eager eyes. There was some hesitation, but more hope and anticipation. This is a brave and persistent woman, right? For the sake of the man he loves deeply, he would rather endure the humiliation of being a substitute.

Ah Jing picked up a piece of golden cake and ate it. After slowly finishing the tasting, he looked at Lin Qianjiao: "It's a beautiful story." It's a pity that I'm a person who doesn't understand the amorous feelings. Thank you for the refreshments. As he spoke, he picked up his small satchel and walked around the table and left.

Lin Qianjiao was behind her, and she shouted earnestly: "Miss Song! ”

Ah Jing stopped, looked back at the woman standing like a beautiful vase, her face full of doubts, and smiled slightly: "What I want, I will never let go, and what I don't want, I will never look back." ”

"Then ......" Lin Qianjiao leaned on the table and asked quietly, weakly and persistently, "Do you still want it?" ”

Ah Jing's eyes swept over her flat lower abdomen, is there really a little life in it? The crystallization of the man she once loved and another woman? I was very calm, and I was even glad, but what about five years? The love is over, turn back like this, turn around and leave, you can have no regrets.

"Take good care of your children." Ah Jing turned his head and walked out of the private room with firm steps.

Walk down the spiral staircase. Ah Jing was thoughtful. Actually, it should be Yang Benhu, right? It's right to sing the plot of a normal drama like this. Listening to what Lin Qianjiao said, he wanted to come. It's just that the mother suddenly fell ill. It's a good time to get sick.

It was a beautiful, gentle and calm woman. Five years, how can you endure it? If it were me, would I put up with it? Will I wait? Ah Jing stroked his forehead, and felt like an arrow flying through his hand.

Actually, it's the same for everyone. Whether it is Yang Benhu or a woman who is willing to be tied up with him. The result is all the same. However, such an end is good for everyone. Don't regret it, and don't force it.

Ah Jing stood for a moment. What a smart woman. She knows everything. Smiling weakly, he cleansed up the disintegrated battlefield.

"Miss Song!" A man's voice of surprise.

Ah Jing looked up. Next to the spiral staircase stood a young man. Black and short hair, with big eyes like God. The skin is slightly dark. Laugh like the big boy next door.

Some are familiar. Who is it? Ah Jing thought hard.

After the bad luck, it seems that I have encountered a flower catastrophe again. It's not a strange woman, or a vaguely familiar man. Tonight, I met people I didn't know but who knew me!

Ah Jing smiled, didn't drink, but smiled a little drunk: "Xiao Shuai Guo, I see that you are familiar, but you can't be named." ”

The young man laughed: "Of course you don't remember me. I know you're playing well with dice. ”

Yes. Ah Jing knocked on his forehead. Laughing: "Ye bartender? ”

Ye bartender smiled: "Full name Ye Zhenghua." Bartendering is a temporary profession, don't call me like I've done this job for the rest of my life. ”

Ah Jing laughed dumbly. It's really inappropriate to think about it.

Ye Zhenghua waited for her to go downstairs, and invited with a smile: "I invite you to drink?" ”

Ah Jing shook his head: "I've drunk all the tea, where can I still drink wine?" No, no, no. ”

Ye Zhenghua stood to the side, carefully examining Ah Jing, as if to find some traces on her face. Such a scrutiny was a bit presumptuous, but Ah Jing didn't really care. This big boy. With a warm scent. No refusal.