Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

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Qian Ge opened the door, looked at the independent woman in front of her, raised her eyebrows, but didn't say much, and let Tang Jingyun in sideways.

He glanced at the car parked outside, his eyes moved when he touched Mei Si, his brows moved slightly, then he turned around and closed the door neatly.

And Mei Si kept his head down the whole time, not daring to look at Qian Ge at all. When he felt the gaze falling on him, he shook his body like a light on his back. Qian Ge's status in Dikong is very high, he is a man who is almost comparable to their emperor, not only because Qian Ge is a forbidden descendant of the emperor, but also because of Qian Ge's extremely powerful ability.

To be honest, if Tang Jingyun hadn't come over today, he wouldn't have known Qian Ge was in the capital at all. If possible, he would rather insert his own eyes than see such a scene.

Thinking of the emperor's possessive desire for Qian Ge, wishing to keep him by his side every second, and thinking of the "tryst" between Tang Jingyun and Qian Ge, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the posture of a golden house... He couldn't help but shudder.

Qian Ge let Tang Jingyun in, turned around and looked at Tang Jingyun with folded arms, and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Did you quarrel with your man? Are you going to switch to my arms?"

Tang Jingyun squinted at the slightly wrinkled sofa in the hall, and the ashtray that had obviously been touched by someone, and said casually, "Do you dare? I think you don't know who you are looking for, even if you come to your door, you won't ask for it." .”

As he spoke, he raised the corners of his eyes and brows, and looked at the other party with evil eyes. At this time, Tang Jingyun, without her usual calm and peaceful disguise, looked very charming, with an evil smell flowing from her body, which made people want to embrace her for no reason.

If it were another man, I'm afraid that even if he wouldn't be unable to hold on, there would still be some twists and turns in his heart.

Unfortunately, it was Qian Ge who met him.

Something extremely fast flashed in Qian Ge's eyebrows, and then he turned his head quickly.

The lights in the room cast light on his side face, and his thick eyelashes cast deep shadows under his eyes. Although his appearance was ordinary, it actually had a different kind of good looks. There is a touch of melancholy in the coldness, like a character who came out of a classical splash-ink landscape painting.

"Yeah, I'm defending him like a jade." The corners of his lips curved into a self-deprecating smile, with a rare fragility in his expression, and he asked softly, "Do you think I'm useless?"

Even he himself felt that he was worthless. It's just a man, he didn't naturally like men, he can still like women without a man, why did he fall in love with him so desperately? Why should it be him? He has said such unfeeling words to him, why is he still guarding him!

A cigarette was handed to him, and a slender white hand. A cold voice sounded, with imperceptible tenderness, "No, you are not useless at all."

Having seen Qian Ge who looked like a walking corpse after the death of the emperor in the previous life, Tang Jingyun understood better than anyone else the love the man in front of him had for the emperor. If it wasn't for the love to the bone, how could he be so sad? Now there will be such a situation, naturally it is normal.

Qian Ge took the cigarette, took out the lighter from his pocket and lit it, "I've always wanted to tell you, thank you for taking me in."

Tang Jingyun waved her hand indifferently, "Needless to say this kind of thing, I never need it between you and me."

Seeing the silence in the room, Tang Jingyun frowned, "Is there any wine? Let's go to the rooftop and you can drink with me."

Qian Ge smiled, not much else, but the wine has not been missing since he moved in. She moved a case of beer directly from next to the refrigerator to the rooftop, and Tang Jingyun also moved a small table to the rooftop, and took two chairs along with her.

Under the night, the stars are very bright, dotted in the night sky one by one. The surrounding area is a villa area, which is a bit deserted because it is close to the suburbs, and only the cold lights on the road can be seen. A woman stood on the roof, as if she was about to leap away with the wind in the next second, her long hair was fluttering, making people feel cold and lonely from her back for no reason.

When Qian Ge came up, he saw such a scene. He looked at the woman, independent from the world, leaning against the fence and smiling, as if she didn't care about anyone in this world.

His heart throbbed for a moment, it had nothing to do with love, but purely because of appreciation.

I couldn't help squinting, "What are you looking at, didn't you say you want to drink?"

Tang Jingyun turned around, smiled lightly, her smile was like a flower.

Tang Jingyun always likes to keep a fixed first impression on harmless and close people, and Qian Ge is no different. In his memory, the woman with the smiling face but cold eyes was the one who held out her hands to him with a faint smile and pulled him out of hell. It was a very novel experience, as if finally one day, he waited for someone who was bound to become his friend.

Even though it was only the first time meeting, he felt that the two had known each other for a lifetime.

It's really funny, he obviously doesn't believe in fate, nor does he believe in heaven and hell, but he still believes in his own mysterious feeling.

Tang Jingyun glanced at the box of beer, opened a bottle, and fell down. Gudu, gudu, her drinking posture is very unrestrained, "Qiange, if you don't get drunk today, you won't go home."

"Chi..." Qian Ge cast a sideways glance, "Is this all the wine?"

Even so, the two of them drank happily.

The moon was shining brightly, and the entire rooftop seemed to be covered with a layer of light yellow tulle.

"Tang Jingyun, I really doubt that we were good friends in the previous life, the kind of friends who can drink together, eat meat and suffer together." Qian Ge suddenly

However, unexpectedly breaking the silence, he opened his mouth and said. He stared at Tang Jingyun, "You are like an angel flying into my world with spreading wings, do you know that before you, my world only had demons."

Tang Jingyun raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Do you still feel that way now?"

"Now... I found out that you are actually an angel who fell to heaven following Lucifer." Qian Ge smiled.

It is rumored that God created the archangel Lucifer on the sixth day, and because he refused to kneel down to the Son of Messiah, he fell to heaven and became Lucifer, an angel living in hell. I heard that the fallen angel has a pair of black gorgeous wings, very beautiful.

Tang Jingyun is not as pure as he thought. He knows a little about her ruthlessness and indifference, but he still thinks she is extraordinarily beautiful.

Maybe it was due to the first impression, even if she and the emperor were evenly matched, he would subconsciously ask the emperor to let her go. Because when the emperor first appeared in his world, he was always aloof and never surpassed by anyone.

The two drank a lot of wine, Qian Ge felt a little hot, and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body, his abs were eye-catching. He put the shirt aside and heard Tang Jingyun's skillful whistle, "Awesome figure! Trust me, women will go crazy for it!"

Qian Ge smiled, without any awareness of Tang Jingyun as a woman, "Unfortunately, it will only belong to a man."

Tang Jingyun shook her head indifferently, "But if he knew, he would still wish to kill me. Anyone who covets the dragon's treasure will die."

There was a gust of breeze blowing over Qian Ge's hair, half covering his brows and eyes, Tang Jingyun smiled and helped him brush them away, her expression unconsciously peaceful. In fact, she has always looked at Qian Ge with this kind of warm thing, no, how can someone like Qian Ge who is extremely defensive be really nice to someone?

He suddenly remembered the days when he was basking in the sun alone in the yard many years ago. Although the place was very dilapidated, it was very warm. At that moment, he almost thought that all these years of suffering and tempering were just a dream.

"When I was young, I'd listen to other radio..."

He sang a song with a soft voice. The voice was soft, with an unspeakable warmth entangled in every word he uttered. His voice is actually very nice, especially when he lowered his voice and sang, it was a bit hoarse, as if he was whispering love words.

Tang Jingyun raised her eyebrows and smiled, and continued his next sentence. Coincidentally, she is also very realistic in this foreign language song. After being translated into Chinese, it is "The Past Reappears".

The song has a pure and ethereal feeling, floating in this empty night, but this song floating in the night, but it has an unspeakable sour taste, which makes people's eyes red.

Tang Jingyun stood in front of Qian Ge, allowing the man to bury her waist sobbing silently.

Have you ever seen a person cry silently in your life? The teardrops that fell silently fell on my heart, throbbing and throbbing. Some things are not not hurting, not not crying, but because there is no one who can make you cry.

Qian Ge is a strong man, but he is also fragile. The world didn't give him much, but took away a lot. He hadn't had a chance to cry for many years. At first, he was stubborn and didn't want to cry, and he didn't want to be looked down upon. Later, I couldn't find a shoulder to lean on and cry on.

Obviously Tang Jingyun was younger than him, but when she looked at him with that kind of elder, tolerant, and tolerant eyes, he had the illusion that he was loved by others.

Tang Jingyun gently stroked the top of his head, looking at him, as if seeing herself yesterday. This is probably also a manifestation of empathy.

"Cry, there is nothing shameful in crying." This world is always too harsh on men's tears.

Tang Jingyun pursed her lips. Although Qian Ge hadn't said anything to her, she probably had some guesses. It was nothing more than a scene similar to the previous life, but I don't know why it was a few years earlier? Dikong has been in the international underworld for many years, and it's not that he has never had enemies, and there are quite a few coveters.

Qian Ge quickly wiped away his tears and continued to drink with Tang Jingyun.

That night, Tang Jingyun had a dream. In the dream, the fragile Qian Ge, who was crying, alternated with the image of the one in the United States who stabbed obliquely with a machine gun and flaunted it.

Many years later, when Qian Ge recalled this night, he still couldn't help but smile knowingly. He felt that Tang Jingyun at that time was really too much to be missed.

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