The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

If it's that simple, why do so many people fail to forget the person they want to forget?

The man seemed to see what she was thinking, and continued, "Don't deny this method, you can try it first, and then make a conclusion on it."

Wen Jing still didn't speak, the method he said can be tried, but what if she meets someone who doesn't like her again, she can't afford to bet, and she is afraid of getting hurt again.

And, how do you fall in love with someone again?

She has always felt that in liking this aspect, she has to follow her heart.

And to meet the person you like, this kind of thing is rare.

Wen Jing lowered her eyelids, "What you said is a good way, but I feel like my heart is dead, and I won't like anyone anymore."

"How can you be sure that you won't fall in love with anyone else?"

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Why is he asking that?

Doesn't she understand her own heart?

"There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and anything can happen. If you feel that you can't meet someone who makes you fall in love again, it's because your enthusiasm is gone. You have to believe that one day you will meet the person you like and love again. people."

Wen Jing looked at him blankly, "Really? But where can I meet someone who I like and also likes me?"

Some words are easy to say, but you must know that the true heart is the hardest to meet in the vast crowd.

The man raised his heroic eyebrows, raised one corner of his mouth, and looked at her, "Do you like me?"

What?

What is he saying?

Wen Jing stared at him with wide-eyed doubts.

After watching for about seven or eight seconds, her expression became a little more serious, and she spoke slowly, "What about you? Do you like me?"

"I like it." The man stared at her after finishing speaking.

Wen Jing was a little dazed, but she was still looking at him.

Looking into each other's eyes, both of them seemed to blushed a little, but neither was seen by the other, nor felt by themselves.

Suddenly, Wen Jing laughed first.

Turning his head away, holding the fence with both hands, he leaned back, made a stretching movement, exhaled another foul breath, and turned his head to face him again.

"Thank you for enlightening me, I feel much better."

The man lowered his eyes and smiled, "It's good if I can help you."

Then the two chatted again.

But they didn't realize that there was a person like a cheetah crawling in the dark, staring at them all the time.

That behavior and that look in his eyes seemed to pounce on them at any moment.

After the auction ended, Gu Yichi asked someone to find Wen Jing, and finally found a man accompanying her.

And talking and laughing.

Really shameless!

She can't live without a man, can she?

Gu Yichi felt as if there was a ball of fire in his heart, and he was so distraught.

He took a binoculars and kept looking at them again and again, but unfortunately the man's back was always facing him, and he didn't know what he looked like.

At this moment, Gu Yichi found his subordinates, gave him some instructions in a low voice, and then he walked in the quiet direction.

Wen Jing was chatting vigorously when suddenly someone called her.

"Miss Wen, our young master invites you to go back."

When Wen Jing heard the voice, her smiling face instantly turned cold, "Tell your young master, I'm not free right now."

The mobile phone under his hand is on call with Gu Yichi, so Gu Yichi naturally heard Wen Jing's words.

His face suddenly turned black.

This dead woman really has stiff wings.

The men were surprised, but not too surprised.

He just continued to whisper to Wen Jing, "Miss Wen, the young master said you'd better go back, because the young master has what you want most."

What she wants most?