C310 Let Me Count How Many Abs Do You Have
C310 Let Me Count How Many Abs Do You Have
It was as if through her eyes, he could see another girl with a different face asking him a question.
He didn't know how to answer her when she had a crew cut.
Yes, Soong Yiren was very good to him. Whatever she got, she would give it to him as a brother.
If he wanted to pick something that would make him unhappy, It was only after they were engaged that he wanted to be intimate with her. She refused to dodge.
The inferiority in his bones caused him to develop unwillingness and hatred that caused his dignity to be trampled on because of her refusal. In the end, even though he was a head taller than her in front of her, he still felt that he was inferior and unbearable.
That was why he hooked up with Su Yunfei and looked at Soong Yiren in pain. The happier he and Su Yunfei were, the better it was for them to find a kind of sick pride in this kind of happiness.
But was this the reason to kill a person and torture a person?
Chu Mingyao suddenly felt a kind of guilt and regret from the bottom of his heart, especially the girl who asked this question in front of him. He loved her.
Chu Mingyao rubbed his fingers uneasily, not knowing how to answer this question.
After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Nuan, Can you forgive Big Brother? It's Big Brother's fault!"
"You should say this to Soong Yiren." Soong Yiren looked at Chu Mingyao. "But I believe that she will never forgive you no matter what!"
Chu Mingyao felt a basin of cold water pour down on him, and he felt cold all over. He looked at the girl in front of him, as if he wanted to absorb even a trace of warmth from her body, "Nuan, It was my fault for letting you down! But you believe me. I love you! I have never been like now. I know exactly how it feels to love someone! What I said to you before... I want to go to Yguo with you, I go to work, It's true that you're studying! "
Soong Yiren narrowed her eyes and felt that it was funny in her heart.
'Let go of my knife and turn into a Buddha '? If someone like Chu Mingyao could be saved... So where's the justice?
Her expression gradually cooled down, and water vapor rose from the bottom of her pure eyes. "Mr Chu, I always thought you were good, especially since you never forced me. You are different from other rich people. You gave me the opportunity to endorse you, and you put on the airs of a CEO. I once felt that you were very good. But now... "
She slowly took the earpiece away: You disappoint me too much! I feel like I've misjudged you! "
At this point, she seemed to have collapsed emotionally. She threw away the earpiece sadly and covered her face as she tried to run away.
In the room, Chu Mingyao became anxious and hurriedly shouted, "Nuan, don't go! Listen to Big Brother's explanation! Big Brother was wrong. "But don't give up on us, okay?"
As if seeing Soong Yiren really leave, he was so excited that he wanted to stand up but forgot that he was in pairs now. His legs were disabled and he could not stand at all. Instantly, his entire body fell from the wheelchair and his teeth even hit the ground. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain.
However, the pain in his body was far from being as clear and profound as the pain in his heart.
Even she had given up on him, he had nothing left...
Chu Mingyao sat up from the ground in a sorry state with great difficulty. He lowered his head and looked at himself.
His legs were crippled and one of his hands was crippled. There was no mirror now, but one could imagine how dispirited and ugly he would be because of a lifeless eye.
He was no longer the CEO of Haisheng, nor was he the enviable son-in-law of the Soong Family. He was just a disabled prisoner!
This knowledge was like a cold net that enveloped him. His breathing was choked, and his soul trembled. In just a few minutes, it was as if several years had passed on his body.
Thus, when he was brought into the prison, the prison guards who were watching over him were shocked.
They had clearly seen that Chu Mingyao was just a little dispirited. But now, why did it seem like he had suddenly aged by seven or eight years?
In the corner of Chu Mingyao's corner, he could not eat, and his life was completely meaningless. Even if he wanted to die, it was all because of two reasons. He couldn't move his legs, so he gave up.
He put his tongue under his teeth. When he exerted force, there was a faint smell of blood. However, he did not have the courage to use force in the end.
He leaned against the wall and muttered, "Nuan, don't give up on me..."
At this moment, Soong Yiren had already arrived at the hotel.
In order to prevent the people behind the scenes from paying attention to this matter, she had never met Beiming Mo privately.
However, as the spokesperson of Uniquare and with other colleagues, there was nothing suspicious about her eating with Beiming Mo.
After changing her clothes, Soong Yiren came to the agreed place. Beiming Mo's colleagues had actually left after Soong Yiren arrived.
In the private room, Beiming Mo saw Soong Yiren come in and quickly stood up and hugged her tightly.
Previously, although she had heard Soong Yiren talk about the past, Soong Yiren had only simply replaced those three years. Today, when she heard those things in court, Beiming Mo felt as if her heart had been gouged out.
"Yiyi, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!" Beiming Mo had already cried until her eyes were swollen from crying in court. Now, she was crying so hard that she could not catch her breath. "Why is there a trial? I'm going to kill Chu Mingyao, peel off his flesh, and feed him to the dogs! And Su Yunfei! "I'm going to kill her!"
Soong Yiren hugged her tightly. "Momo, it's fine. They're all here! If you're sad, I'll come over! " I don't feel pain anymore... "
She also hugged Beiming Mo and cried. The two of them were completely in tears.
Because Gong Lingye's people protected them. Therefore, the two of them were not afraid of getting drunk. After eating a few mouthfuls of food, the two of them started drinking.
Yu Ruonuan's body's alcohol tolerance was shallow to begin with and Beiming Mo was the one who could drink a little. However, it was not enough for the two of them to raise their glasses and drink. Thus, not long after, the two of them felt dizzy.
Those who drank would usually have a huge emotional fluctuation. So, sometimes they laughed, sometimes they cried. In the end, their eyes were swollen like light bulbs, and they couldn't even lift their arms.
Vaguely, someone walked in.
Aa Mian walked in front of Soong Yiren and said, "Miss Yu, I will send you back to the hotel."
Soong Yiren snorted and complained. "I don't want you to send me. You can go! I want my Prince! Hmph, my Prince isn't yours..."
She spoke in a daze. When Aa Mian came over, she pushed him aside.
Aa Mian was somewhat helpless. He hesitated for a moment and prepared to let Beiming Mo persuade Soong Yiren. Thus, he walked in front of Beiming Mo. "Miss Darknorth, you..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw Beiming Mo reach out towards his chest.
Instinctively, Aa Mian dodged sideways.
But Beiming Mo was drunk. So when Aa Mian dodged, it caused her body to sway for a moment, and she looked like she was about to fall down!
Aa Mian quickly went over and reached out to support her, "Miss Darknorth, I will arrange for someone to send you back..."
"Shh!" Beiming Mo's eyes were very swollen. She looked at the man in front of her through a thin gap. "Don't speak."
After she said that, she stretched out her hand again. Her palm landed on Aa Mian's chest and touched it. "Soaked water, so strong! Little brother, what's your name? Where do you live? "Are you married?"
Aa Mian:... ""
On the other side, Soong Yiren had already completely collapsed and her breathing was long.
Aa Mian wanted to put Beiming Mo down, but she hooked one hand around his neck and the other continued to touch him. Her tone was a bit serious. It was a show. "Let me count. How many abs are there?"
After saying that, she really touched down along his pectoral muscles!
Aa Mian's entire body instantly stiffened, and his muscles were taut to the point that they were clearly defined.
This was the first time he had encountered such a thing. Aa Mian was covered in cold sweat. He didn't want to let it go, nor did he want to. Suddenly, he felt a cold wind blowing in the private room.
Then, a male voice sounded at the door. "Give her to me!"