Substitute bride: the president loves so much

Because of her misunderstanding, she missed her wedding with him, and then she left for three years!

Because of her misunderstanding, she almost killed Ye Jingheng!The day she left, that is, the day they were going to report the wedding, because of her leaving, Ye Jingheng had a car accident and was almost killed!

If Ye Jingheng really left that day, what would happen to her?Is it despair? ?Still guilty for a lifetime.

Is she Mu Qingxi or Meng Yu?

Perhaps, whether she is Mu Qingxi or Meng Yu, she can't get rid of one habit, and that is to love him!

Maybe, Ye Jingheng is not her first love, but it is indeed the deep love in her heart!From the day she fell in love with him, she should know that she will always love him forever...

Mu Qingxi was standing alone under the slightly cold night sky. Suddenly, she seemed to see him, walked to his side, and hugged him.

In their love, he has always been the one who worked hard, and she was the one who was carefully protected.

She never did anything for him, she didn't even believe him, misunderstood him!

Mu Qingxi, oh Mu Qingxi!You are really, really sorry for him.

Mu Qingxi scolded himself several times in his heart.

She staggered, probably from the drink, but her head was still clear.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag, and then found the number she knew by heart, and the note on it was written when she left that year—a stranger in her memory.

Instead of calling immediately, she re-edited his phone notes.

After editing, she looked at the phone, smiled with satisfaction, and dialed it.

There was a "beep beep" sound from the mobile phone.

The voice on the phone rang for a long time, Mu Qingxi frowned, and finally, the other party answered.

Over there, there was a muffled and pleasant sound, with a hoarse and hazy feeling of being woken up.

"Hey?"

Ye Jingheng answered.

When the call came, Ye Jingheng was already lying on the bed, and had just fallen asleep.He slept late tonight.

He was woken up by the phone, and he slid to answer without even looking at the person on the other end, with a bit of displeasure in his voice.

When Mu Qingxi heard his voice, his smile deepened when he was standing on the street.

Ye Jingheng heard no sound from the other side, sobered up a little. He moved the phone to his eyes and saw the number on it.

His head seemed to be hit by something heavy, and he was completely awake.

"Xiao Yu?" He asked in confusion, before realizing that he had called wrongly.

"Qingxi..." He was about to change his words when he was interrupted by Mu Qingxi who was opposite him.

In the darkness, he heard her voice like the waves, which seemed to be indistinct and illusory.

She said, "Can I go home...Jing Heng..."

Ye Jingheng was completely dumbfounded, he rarely did this, after hearing a word, he almost forgot to breathe.

He didn't seem to hear it very clearly, so he asked Mu Qingxi in a daze, "What did you... say?"

Mu Qingxi smiled even brighter, but Ye Jingheng couldn't see it, she said again: "Ye Jingheng, let me tell you, can I go home?"

She paused, looked at the street and the night sky, and said, "Jing Heng, the night scene on the street is almost fading. I have slowly returned. Are you still where you are? I want to go home..."

"Home is mine and it's yours. You can come back anytime."