Rich lady, please go away, I am rich

The sailors and chefs on the yacht were all foreigners. They seemed to be used to this kind of thing, and they all went into the lower cabin with a tacit understanding, leaving a private space for the two on the bow.

The moonlight is reflected on the sea, casting a layer of silver light on the passionate reunion of the two.

Appreciating the beautiful scenery in the distance, holding the beauty in his arms, Zhen Qiang really hoped that time would stay at this moment forever.

"Sister Mei, in fact, my father is quite open-minded, and we even talked about you." Zhen Qiang finally mustered up his courage.

"Oh, how did you say it?" Ye Zimei's face was still flushed, and she rested her head on Zhen Qiang's chest.

"My dad talks about my own affairs and decides for myself. As long as I don't go astray, he will support everything."

"Well, your father is indeed a good father."

"then we"

Zhen Qiang tried his best to suppress the urge to confess, but Ye Zimei understood it as soon as she heard it.

"Xiaoqiang, stop talking, I will never fall in love with any man again in my life."

Ye Zimei's words made Zhen Qiang's heart cold.

"But, Miss Mei."

"I admit that I do like you a little bit, but liking doesn't mean love. Isn't it good now? If one day in the future, you want to go far away, I will gladly accept it and bless you."

What Ye Zimei said directly broke Zhen Qiang's heart.

Even when Ye Zimei was speaking, her inner voice was the same, which was enough to prove that she was not lying.

Zhen Qiang didn't expect Ye Zimei to agree smoothly at once, but even the last crack of the door was closed, Zhen Qiang felt a little aggrieved.

"Is it because of that Zhao Yuanfang? He is so important in my heart, so why doesn't he show up? Why isn't he by your side?"

Zhen Qiang's series of questions made Ye Zimei unable to react for a while.

{Oh, by the way, I mentioned this name last time when I was drunk and in a daze. }
Ye Zimei suddenly remembered this matter.

Looking at Zhen Qiang's handsome face, with a stubbornness that does not intend to give in, Ye Zimei's heart softened.

She originally wanted to get angry, but her anger was finally melted by Zhen Qiang.

"Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you directly."

"Zhao Yuanfang is the only man I have ever loved in my life, but he is dead."

There was finally a crack in Ye Zimei's tightly locked heart.

"Dead? Ill? An accident?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Mei, I shouldn't have done this."

Zhen Qiang didn't expect such a result, and felt a little guilty.

"Forget it, it's nothing, it's all over."

Ye Zimei doesn't want to recall the sad past, and Zhen Qiang can't continue to listen to Ye Zimei's heart.

"Xiaoqiang, do you know that you and he really look alike, when we are with you, sometimes I feel as if he is still by my side."

Even if the wound was torn apart, a handful of salt had to be sprinkled on it. Zhen Qiang's heart hurts, it hurts!

"I see, Miss Mei."

Whether it was the joy of reunion or the passion that just ended, in Zhen Qiang's heart, they all disappeared at this moment.

"It's still the same sentence, I hope you can stay by my side, but I also support you to leave at any time. After all, you are still not him."

After the two talked so much, the atmosphere took a turn for the worse.Ye Zimei doesn't want Zhen Qiang to have illusions about herself, so why doesn't Zhen Qiang not want to pull out the thorn in Ye Zimei's heart.

After a long silence, Zhen Qiang let out a heavy breath, "Sister Mei, even if you use me as the other party's substitute, I still don't mind, I will always be by your side until you are willing to accept me."