Love begins with marriage vs 125
The next day, at dawn, I went out early.
Song Wanyue had nothing to do, so she slept alone at home until noon.
Once in winter, she feels lazy, like a small animal, and needs to hibernate.
I can't wait to be in the warm bed 24 hours a day.
However, thinking that Duan Baiting went out to work so early, he actually slept to this point.
That little bit of conscience was still a little uncomfortable, so I got up and went downstairs.
Aunt Qin was cleaning up the house with a few maids, saying that it was difficult to get the sun and took out her things to dry.
If you don't want it, throw it away.
Song Wanyue looked at the expensive objects and old-fashioned record players, as well as the out-of-print records.
"Throw all of this away?"
Even she felt pity.
"These were given by someone else. Some unavoidable social interactions still have to be done to save face, so Bai Ting has to accept it. ”
Song Wanyue understood that this was a gift from those fox friends and dog friends at the wine table.
He looked down on those people in his heart.
So although I took the things, I didn't bother to touch them.
Song Wanyue felt that Duan Baiting had a kind of arrogance that she couldn't understand.
Now that they have been received, in the eyes of others, this relationship has been established.
It's better to keep it than to throw it away.
However, this was her idea, and she didn't know what Duan Baiting thought.
What if there is another reason?
Stand up and leave the maids for them to take their things out.
Song Wanyue glanced at it and saw a beautiful royal blue box next to it.
It's a big one, but it's exquisite, and you can't see what it is by looking at the material.
It's heavy in your hand.
"Is this going to be thrown too?" She asked Aunt Qin.
Aunt Qin glanced up: "I don't know, I guess it's right?" Seen today on the table. ”
Such a good-looking box is also said to be thrown away, this person is really a waste.
She muttered quietly, her fingers unclasping the lock, and the box opened.
Want to see what's inside.
There's a lot of stuff, it's all gadgets.
A cracked bowl with a deformed Hello Kitty painted on the bottom.
Judging by the degree of cracking, it is estimated that the firing failed.
There are also red string bracelets, pink ties, and pink gemstone cufflinks.
The more she looked at it, the more familiar it felt.
Until you find a homemade greeting card at the bottom.
I wish my most handsome brother Kian, happy holidays~
Remember to be happy every day~
From:Song Wanyue (*^_^*)
At the bottom, there is even a sticker on her head.
Very scheming to find the best angle, looking at the camera, it seems to be looking at her holding a greeting card at this moment.
Song Wanyue was completely stunned, her eyes widened and she didn't move.
The Kian who promised to return to China to see her, but suddenly had no news, and Kian, who made her miss it, was actually by her side all along.
But she didn't know anything.
The dull pain and soreness of her heart being stretched open made her suffer a head-on blow without knowing it.
The ink on it has dried. The card is very well preserved, with a pure white background, but there is no yellowing at all.
Holding it in your hand, it looks like a brand new one.
The corner day is Christmas.
She still remembers that she struggled with it for several days, and even went to ask Shizuka what gift she should give him.
Shizuka said that since he was not short of money, expensive things were certainly not rare for him, so it was better to give some thoughtful ones.
So she made a greeting card and sent it to England.
With the secret thoughts of a girl.。
She bent over, her wrists weak, and the box fell to the ground. She felt a dull ache that stretched from her heart to her limbs.
Just blinked his eyes unconsciously, and the tears began to flow uncontrollably.
It was like something was clogging her chest, and she couldn't breathe.
She raised her hand to wipe it, but the tears in her eyes flowed more and more.
Aunt Qin looked hurried and asked her what was wrong and where was she uncomfortable?
Song Wanyue didn't know what was wrong with her, a very unfamiliar, but familiar emotion came up.
It's a grievance, it's also a loss to get back, and it's a resentment against him.
She shook her head, her voice was very nasal, and said it was fine.
The box in her hand was put back in its place, and she staggered to the point where she ran back to her room to get her phone.
Can't wait to ask him for clarification.
She even fell, and she didn't care about the broken skin and abrasions on her arms and knees.
My hands were shaking all the time, and I pressed the wrong number several times and called someone else by mistake.
She hung up again, forcing herself to take a deep breath, and after repeating it several times, it still didn't work.
Finally, he called out Siri and asked it to dial Duan Baiting's phone.
For the first time, people who care about their image are so embarrassed, and their eyes and noses are flowing together.
I'm not in the mood to care.
Xingshi's inquiring phone was dialed out, listening to the ringing of the phone in his ear.
Because of the sobbing, his chest twitched and heaved, as if he could suffocate at any time.
She asked him, she asked him.
Swindler.
Big liars.
Chapter 51
Duan Baiting was still in the meeting, so he couldn't get Song Wanyue's phone call in time.
By the time he dialed back again, her voice was hoarse.
Crying hoarse.
Duan Baiting heard that something was wrong, his brows furrowed slightly, he bypassed the man who came to talk, and strode out: "What's wrong, my stomach is uncomfortable?" ”
Secretary Qin apologized to the neglected man in the back: "Mr. Duan has some urgent matters to deal with, and he may not be able to go to the dinner party after that." ”
The other party has a lot of background, and he is a key person in this project bidding.
According to Duan Baiting's consistent style of acting, it is impossible for him to do such a thing that does not distinguish between the important and the serious.
Secretary Qin acquiesced in the fact that what he was going to deal with now was more important than bidding.
The man smiled, but didn't say much.
"Secretary Qin told me that if Duan Xian's nephew needs help, just mention it."
In Maybach, the driver did not dare to breathe, and held the steering wheel calmly.
Duan Baiting's air pressure was lower than ever.
This makes the temperature inside the car not much warmer than the outside, even if the car is warm.
"Why did you lie to me, you knew who I was, but you didn't take the initiative to tell me. Even when I took the initiative to ask you, you denied it. ”
She must have been crying for a long time, not only was her voice hoarse, but her voice was also very nasal.
Duan Baiting rubbed his eyebrows: "Where are you now, are you at home?" I'll go back right away. ”
"Duan Baiting, you want to fool the past again, right? Do you think I'm a good deceit? ”
Song Wanyue's rare toughness is no longer the same as before, he went further, and she took a step back.
Once the atmosphere solidifies, it will be a tug-of-war between two people, and it will only depend on which side bows its head first.
Otherwise, the thread in the middle will break sooner or later.
Duan Baiting made the person who bowed his head: "I won't fool you, I'll explain to you face to face." ”
"You say it now." She doesn't give up.
Duan Baiting followed her: "Okay, I'll say it now." ”
He asked the driver to pull over to the side of the road, and he got out of the car, and it was very windy outside, but he was unaware.