His Vengeful Ex-Wife

An Ru is convulsing all over her body. She shakes her head desperately to escape, but the shadow in front of her is getting closer and closer -

the night engulfs everything.

******

it was a week later that Tang poetry met Bo Ye.

It happened that at a ribbon cutting activity of the company, Lao Wang took Fangfang in his arm, and little moon and green dinosaur stood together. Tang Shi and Cong Shan dressed up as a pair and shuttled through the crowd.

Little moon looked at the green dinosaur and said, "ah long, it's very human like you to clean up."

With one eyelid and a straight nose, it's just like Europa in foreign idol dramas.

Green dinosaur quite narcissistic to say, "at least in high school there were girls secretly in love with me."

Fangfang rolled her eyes. "Come on, I'm from high school with you. When my elder sister was the president of the student union, you were still a little brother to others."

Green dinosaur face pull, "how long ago, you don't mention it, OK?"

Lao Wang and Xiao Yueyue both laughed. Tang Shi was still puzzled when it came to Xiao Yueyue's family. "Moon, is your full name Blue moon

Blue moon detergent, the choice of national diving team!

Little moon face green, "I don't understand why my parents give me this name, or don't mention my surname, let's continue to talk about a long to do things for others, OK?"

Ah long was angry and rushed up to fight with little moon, "you like to expose me! If Lao Wang didn't win the world championship, he would be scolded by other people's fans as the first dish chicken of national service! "

Lao Wang GA's a, innocent eat melon masses can also be dragged into the water, "how to transfer to me? I can get shot when I lie down! "

Cong Shan and Tang Shi laughed desperately. "You've known each other a long time ago."

Rich people have a circle. Even if they don't know each other, there must be friends they know, just like the circle of friends. Tang Shi never thought that the people in his studio were so low-key, and never publicized the conditions of his home outside.

A few people make a scene. After looking at the time, it's almost time to say hello to the media friends. Fangfang is familiar with the media. Most of the people invited here today are partners of his father's entertainment company, so she reminded Tang Shi, "these reporters are all my own people. You can clarify those things on the Internet by the way."

The things that are going around.

Tang Shi nodded to Fangfang, a little grateful, "thank you."

"Thank you." Fangfang was very proud of her chest. "I'm a family in our studio! Of course, the whole family has to help their own people. I can beat ten of those little bitches like Jiang Huiyu! "

"Yes, yes." Ah long and her suit are exactly the same color. They seem to have been carefully selected. "Let's go. It's time to go on the red carpet, your majesty."

Fang Fang takes a long to say hello to the media. Tang Shi and Cong Shan walk along. Lao Wang and Xiao Yueyue line up behind. The crowd sees LAN Ming's face full of murders. If it wasn't for the people behind him, he would rush up.

"Lan Shao, take it easy! Now it's live on the whole network! "

"I can't bear it! That's my sister! Who is the man beside her? "

Sister control couldn't help it, "kill him! Damn it

"That's the boss of their studio. It's said that he was a former world champion His assistant explained, "the second lady works in the game studio."

LAN Ming was so angry that her hair almost stood up. "What's he doing with my sister's waist! Guns! Get the gun! I'll shoot him! "

Lao Wang Leng Bu Ling felt that there was an intention to kill them behind him. He shivered all over. Looking back, he looked normal again.

"How do you feel like someone's staring at me?" Old Wang muttered.

*****

after walking down the red carpet with Cong Shan, Tang Shi and he shuttled through the crowd, constantly meeting a woman who deliberately leaned over Cong Shan, and then shyly said, "Hello, Mr. Cong."

Cong Shan doesn't smile at ordinary times, but now he has to smile from time to time because of the big scene. Although he laughs like a sneer, he feels his mouth is going to be stiff.

Tang Shi couldn't help laughing.

Cong Shan face a pull, "do what?"

Tang Shi and he went to the sofa and sat down on the bench. The waiter next to them brought them two cups of coffee. Tang Shi said thank you.

Then he continued to look at Congshan, "you are different from my brother."

Her words were very sincere, Cong Shan narrowed her eyes slightly, "aren't you talking nonsense? I'm not your brother. "

Tang Shi was choked by Cong Shan's words. After a long time, he said, "yes, you're not him."

One day, Tang Wei will have to accept this cruel fact.

Tang Yi is kind and gentle. He always smiles sunny and gentle. He is like a big brother next door who is always full of vitality. He is kind and generous. He comes from a famous family and has a poetic atmosphere.

But Cong Shan only had a face similar to him, and there was no other similar place.He and Tang Yi are just like the opposite, indifferent and numb.

Tang Shi looks at Congshan for a long time and sighs. Tang Yi has been away for a long time. The tomb is also beside Jiang Qi. They are very important people in her life, but it is because they are so important that they feel so painful when they lose them.

Cong Shan felt that Tang poetry thought of bad things, and didn't say much. He just said casually, "since some things have been lost, you should guard what you have now."

But Tang Shi just gave a low smile.

She was afraid. In the end, she didn't even hold on to what was left in her hand.

Bo ye went out when the crowd was busy socializing. At a glance, he saw Tang Shi and Cong Shan sitting on the sofa in the distance. They were dressed in formal dresses, dresses and suits. They were talented and beautiful.

Jealousy, it is at this time from the heart slowly spread, until fill his whole heart, thin night just understand, originally some things have completely give up.

For example, the possessiveness of Tang poetry.

When he stepped forward, Tang Shi felt that someone was staring at him. As soon as he looked up, he fell into a pair of dark eyes like night.

At a glance, ten thousand years.

At that moment, the gap of memory filled with bloody love and hate. Five years ago, she loved him so much that she lost herself. Five years later, she hated him so much.

She was stabbed by thin night's eyes, stood up from the sofa, expression, incomparably defensive.

Bo Ye laughs at herself, and she prevents him from coming here.

Cong Shan's head, Yu Guang then took aim at thin night, the man didn't make other expression, or that pair of days fall down still face paralysis appearance, just looking at thin night approaching, he said, "thin little, come to reminisce?"

It's ironic to talk about the past.

Thin night squints to smile to smile, "just meet, say hello."

Tang poetry quietly distance, "Bo SHAOHAO."

She obviously didn't want to be entangled with Bo Ye. Bo Ye saw it, so she stopped and looked at Tang poetry from a distance.

Tang poetry thinks Bo Ye is strange.

At the beginning, he was eager to use every means to let her go. Now that she has gone, he tries every means to get her back.

Men are always so pretentious. Only when you can't get it, will you be cheap.

Cong Shan also stood up from the sofa, put out his arm and let Tang Shi pull it. Tang Shi laughed and said to Cong Shan, "thank you."

Cong Shan glanced at her coldly, saying nothing else, but seeing the interaction between them, Bo Ye felt sour.

Once in her heart, he was the only one. Later, when she was far away, the sky was high and the sea was wide, and she was no longer just his personal belongings.

Thin night droop eyelids, want to go up and talk to Tang poetry, courage but in this moment disappeared.

He watched her walk away, his fingers hanging on her side clenched, Tang poetry Do you know how terrible the man holding you by your side is?

Cong Shan noticed that thin night's sight disappeared behind her. The man's indifferent eyebrows relaxed a little. She looked at the Tang poetry beside her. She was drooping her face, her hair was soft, and she looked lazy and delicate. Today she was wearing a light blue dress, which was very feminine.

He has also found that many men are putting their eyes on Tang poetry.

Tang Shi, a miss of the Tang family who was in prison five years ago

Those words gradually across Cong Shan's mind, the man quietly recalled a smile, but fleeting, too fast to capture.

Maybe Maybe things are going in a more interesting direction.

******

after finishing the official lines on the official occasion, as soon as the media interview time arrived, those photographers and reporters with equipment holding the microphone were like grabbing train tickets for the Spring Festival transportation. Some people were targeting Bo Ye and running all over the room, "Bo Shao! You wait! We have a few questions to ask! "

Someone wanted to interview their studio, so they squeezed in the crowd and stretched out the microphone, almost poking Lao Wang's face, "well, is it the" love nurturance "game studio! We are Sina entertainment... "

Others learned that ye Jingtang, the biggest shareholder behind the scenes, was taking pictures of him 360 degrees with a camera on his shoulder! Why do you invest so much in a girl game? Are you planning for the future of the game? "

Ye Jingtang's temper is not as tolerant as Bo Ye's. If he can't bear it, he roars, "get out! I like to play love games, can't I? "

Reporter: I rely on the death of abnormal, a big man actually like to play love nurturance game! Ye is not a fag, is he!

No one knows that ye Jingtang invested in the game because Jiang Qi said, "it's said that a studio is developing a new game recently. It's a girl who is in love. I really want to be their internal test player."

At that time, ye Jingtang sniffed, "do you like this kind of rubbish game?"

Jiang Qi rolled his eyes. "There is no love to talk about in life. Can't playing games satisfy my wishes?"At that time, ye Jingtang didn't know whether he was bewitched or brainwashed. The next day, he went directly to the person in charge of the studio and said he wanted to invest in their game.

Later, I thought that I was really ridiculous. Just because Jiang Qi wanted to play, he spent a lot of money behind the scenes and became the biggest shareholder of the game.

Now the microphones came to him and asked him why he wanted to invest in the game, but he couldn't say why.

For what? For Jiang Qi?

It is impossible for ye Jingtang to admit it.

But when he thinks of Jiang Qi, there is a tingling feeling in his heart. He invests in a girl's game that doesn't match his own style, just for Jiang Qi. However, Jiang Qi I can't play that game any more.

Ye Jingtang dropped his eyes and looked at the reporters around him. Instinctively, he thought that when he was besieged by reporters, there would be a thin figure in high-heeled shoes who stretched out his hand beside him. Then he cried to the reporters, "please keep order in the interview, and don't affect the process of general Ye! Please make an appointment before the media friends out first

She is always so brave, even if the sky falls.

She was misunderstood, all people think that she likes money, like to hold Ye Jingtang's thigh, but ye Jingtang know, she is just because of a weakness in his hand. If one day Jiang Qi does not want this weakness, then ye Jingtang will never be able to hold her.

It's like falling into memory. When I suddenly wake up again, my ears are noisy and my eyes are unfamiliar faces.

There was no clear voice to help him maintain order, no shadow to run back and forth for him.

Jiang Qi is like a wind, blowing through Ye Jingtang's life, circling around him and leaving in a hurry.

Ye Jingtang held out his hand and didn't catch anything.

He looked at the media in front of him, finally took a deep breath and said slowly, "I invested in this game for me Friends. "

The media reporter smelled the smell of gossip and continued to ask, "what does this friend mean to you?"

Ye Jingtang did not speak.

The reporter continued to put the microphone there.

After a long time, ye Jingtang said, "is a very important person. Maybe she won't know. "

The media felt that the topic suddenly became a little sad and asked carefully, "is it the woman you like? Or I haven't seen you for a long time... "

Confidant? lover?

"Neither." The man's eyebrows are delicate, his temperament is indifferent, but his eyes are like a dead sea, sad and silent. What is Jiang Qi to him? Ye Jingtang asked himself.

But I didn't get the answer.

"Does this friend know what you mean?" When the reporter saw Ye Jingtang's expression, he knew that he had asked the wrong question. He quickly changed the topic. Unexpectedly, ye Jingtang faced her squarely, and his eyes were very sad.

"I don't know, she It's not in the world anymore. "

At that moment, someone saw the noble and handsome man with a kind of despair under his eyes.

Pain, so quietly climbed up his back.

Live, ye Jingtang's sadness in the camera capture, fengshenjunlang, but it happened to be lonely.

In different places in the same world, a woman sat in the living room and inadvertently broadcast the live program. When she saw Ye Jingtang's words, she covered her mouth and cried like a child.