Chapter 450

Chapter 450

"You can hide me without telling anyone, and I won't go looking for that man or bring you any trouble. I will only go look for you when you are in the country..."

Li Xingyuan himself felt that he must be crazy.

Five years of heart-opening.

Finally lost and found, how could he lose it again?

He can't...

Really can't do it...

"Sorry, I can't." Ye Zhimeng refused without hesitation.

The light in Li Xingyuan's eyes gradually extinguished.

"Understood."

Ye Zhimeng felt confused and a little hairy.

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Li Xingyuan then opened the door and got out of the car, and walked into the apartment building without looking back.

Ye Zhimeng is in the car.

Staring at his back for a moment.

Li Xingyuan was so proud, he lowered his attitude again and again, and was rejected again and again.

this time......

You should give up completely, right?

Ye Zhimeng withdrew his gaze.

Start the car and drive towards home.

The car arrives at the garage.

Ye Zhimeng turned off the engine and was about to get out of the car when she suddenly caught a glimpse of something under the passenger seat.

She leaned over and picked it up.

It's a wallet.

Ye Zhimeng opened it, and a photo of herself and Li Xingyuan came into view.

Said it was a group photo.

In fact, it was one of the photos taken between Li Xingyuan and her in those years.

The sun was very nice that day.

Li Xingyuan rarely came close to her in public.

He seemed to be talking to her.

He must be in a good mood, with a faint smile on his face, and she also has a gentle and peaceful smile on her face.

Look at this photo again.

Ye Zhimeng suddenly had some illusions about the changes in the world.

She sighed.

Closed the wallet.

I sent a message to Li Xingyuan: "I left my wallet in my car. I'll have someone take it to Yingbei Building tomorrow."

After the news was sent out, nothing happened.

Ye Zhimeng thought that the dispute with Li Xingyuan was over.

who knows.

A new storm is brewing.

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Compared to Li Xingyuan’s wife-chasing crematorium.

The atmosphere was much better over Sheng Bolin and Hao Tian.

"Mrs. Sheng, you called me Mr. Sheng 21 times today." Sheng Bolin was speechless and helpless.

Hao Tian was shocked: "Has it been that many times?"

"Yeah." Sheng Bolin nodded.

Hao Tian muttered: "How can there be such a number of people..."

Sheng Bolin smiled: "If you really can't call me husband, or you're not used to calling me by my name, why don't you call me Mr. Sheng?"

Mr. Sheng and Mrs. Sheng, that sounds good.

"Okay! Let's call him Mr. Sheng!" Hao Tian decided immediately.

"Well, it's agreed, then..." Sheng Bolin tapped the steering wheel with her beautiful fingers, "When does Mrs. Sheng plan to live with Mr. Sheng?"

"I'll clean it up when I get back." Hao Tian replied.

She has nothing to be shy about.

Once you get married, isn't it a matter of time before you live together?

Nothing to be awkward about.

"Okay, after you pack up, call me over. By the way, Mrs. Sheng, I have one more thing I want to discuss with you." Sheng Bolin spoke slowly.

"Mr. Sheng, tell me."

"We got married in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare the wedding room. I want to take you to see my property in the next few days and you can choose a decoration that you like. But before the wedding room is decorated, I want to..." Sheng Bolin Looking at Hao Tian, ​​"Can we live in the house left by my father-in-law?"

Sheng Bolin knew.

That house, for Hao Tian.

It is the real home.