The 999th day after breaking up with the president

Chapter 795 He hasn't come out yet

"Did I say it's useful?" Su Xiaowei asked: "When encountering such a situation, don't you always have to see if the other party can come out?"

"Go and meet him and talk to him." The man said, "If you tell him, he can think about it, and we are happy. If you still can't think about it, let's forget it..."

"No, Ling Zhimu and I have been married for so long, and he hasn't come out yet?" Su Xiaowei was a little surprised.

The person she knew was free and easy, confident, and calm at all times.

Although he told her before that he had a slight affection for her, he also emphasized that even if she doesn't like him, it won't affect anything...

She always thought that he really thought that way, so she didn't take it seriously, but this time when they came back, they suddenly told her that that person couldn't get out?
Is there any discrepancy in the middle?
"Well, isn't there a good saying? The more people say they don't care, the more they actually care, right?" He shrugged, feeling very helpless.

After all, when friends talk about this, if she can't get over it, it will be too cold-blooded.

What's more, when she was in the most difficult time, this person also helped her a lot, so let's take it as repayment.

Su Xiaowei thought so, followed to that person's house, when he knocked on the door, he heard that person drunkenly asking who it was, and then opened the door.

The smell of beer all over the room rushed into the nostrils at once.

She frowned.

When the man in the room saw Su Xiaowei coming, he seemed to wake up a lot in an instant. He hurriedly picked up the bottle on the ground, as if he didn't want Su Xiaowei to see him in such a mess: "You, why are you here? ?”

"Something happened in the company, come and take a look." Su Xiaowei said: "Everyone had a party at night, and I wanted to call you, but they said you were busy and didn't have time to come, so I came here to take a look, you How busy you are."

The man's hand holding the beer bottle stopped suddenly, and he smiled dejectedly and said, "You should be very disappointed seeing me like this, right?"

"Disappointed?" Su Xiaowei asked, "Why should I be disappointed?"

"I used to be like that..." He looked up at the picture hanging on the wall.

The photo on the wall is a portrait of a man, wearing a suit, with pomade, very delicately dressed, he is a typical image of an elite man.

"You are not bad now." Su Xiaowei said: "When I came back today, a fan sent me a sentence, and now I want to send this sentence to you as well."

The man asked suspiciously, "What?"

Su Xiaowei looked at the man: "No matter what the situation is, don't give up your life."

This sentence sounds a little hypocritical.

But when the man heard it, he felt as if an ax had split his muddled life...

It made him feel as if there was a ray of light shining into his life.

He shouldn't be messing around like this.

The man threw the beer bottle into the trash can and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will live a good life in the future."

"Well, come on."

Saying goodbye to the man, Su Xiaowei got on the plane back to China directly, and after a few days of seeing each other, the domestic fans seemed to be very enthusiastic, everyone gathered at the exit gate, shouting her name loudly.

This kind of scene was more lively than the time when she just returned to China, but Su Xiaowei didn't have the mood to talk to them, wrapped herself tightly, took the car directly from the VIP passage, and left the airport.

(End of this chapter)