Heaven's Favorite: Picking up the CEO who loves him too much

After Mo Shangqian left, only Wang Yue was left in the room. Her lonely back was facing the sunlight, but the sunlight cast a shadow from her body, casting a dark shadow in the dark room.

"He just left like this, and left so quickly." Wang Yue murmured, looking at the door.Although the expression on her face looked very calm, her voice was very lonely.

There was only her left in the room, and a chair that Nie Qianqian had sat on. At this moment, the two of them looked very lonely.Wang Yue suddenly felt a sense of despair. She felt that her whole body was powerless. At this moment, it was as if her bones had been pulled out of her body, and she was lying on the ground limply. powerless.

Do I have to go find her?Do you have to go find her?Wang Yue hit the ground with her buttocks, and her dress was propped on the floor. Wang Yue's strength had been exhausted. She couldn't understand why Mo Shangqian insisted on looking for Nie Qianqian.It seems that the problem is not with Nie Qianqian, but with her.

Nie Qianqian is no longer the point!Wang Yue was very clear about this.

What makes Wang Yue feel sad is that she, who was abandoned by Mo Shangqian, is so lonely at the moment. She faintly feels that the temperature around her has dropped. Glanced around the room.

Wang Yue doesn't know what's wrong with liking Mo Shangqian, it seems that today is an unfortunate day.Mo Shangqian lost his temper with her, which has never happened before. A good gentleman loses his temper. Even if she was not like a girl back then, he didn't do that when she threw away her reserve and ran to him to confess her love. Angry, but angry today.

What's more, Mo Shangqian actually faced her feelings for him squarely. At the beginning, it was beyond his reach. Today, although he was facing her squarely, every sentence of Mo Shangqian's words turned to a knife, stabbing at her like a sword, almost making her feel angry. She couldn't stand.Mo Shangqian has never spoken to a person like this before, and he still doesn't hide his emotions like this, and doesn't care what others think.Today is really the first time in history, and even let her meet.

Although Wang Yue felt that she was a little unlucky today, although she felt that what happened later seemed to have nothing to do with Nie Qianqian, but the cause of today was her.Unable to do so, Wang Yue felt annoyed again.But if she pursued it further, if she didn't like Mo Shangqian, then what happened today would not happen, and it had nothing to do with her that Mo Shangqian would be with any woman today.

But Wang Yue didn't think there was anything wrong with liking Mo Shangqian.Is it wrong to love someone? Is it wrong for her to pursue a man she likes for three years?She just simply likes a man, but she forgot that she was involved in Mo Shangqian's personal issues today, so she doesn't simply like or admire him.In a sense, Wang Yue has already caused Mo Shangqian to feel disgusted.And Wang Yue has already felt it at this moment.

Wang Yue thinks that Mo Shangqian already hates her, has already hated her, she thinks she has no hope, or she has never had hope, if she falls in love with him, it is doomed to be a losing bet, but her The bet is my own feelings, so beautiful, so emotional, so complicated.

Her bet is her own youth, but she is not old, she thinks it is lucky, if she loves someone who is old and faded, from young to full of stripes.Wang Yue is fortunate that her relationship has only been paid for three years. Fortunately, she is still young and has capital, at least her beauty is her capital, and she can use these to try to win back Mo Shangqian's heart .

Wang Yue thought about it, she felt that Mo Shangqian already hated her, and hated her that much.Empty or empty, Wang Yue raised his head and surveyed this room, this room.She realized that this place is so big, and this place is so wide, only she is sitting on the ground, and there is a chair on one side, a lonely chair.Wang Yue moved his eyes to the chair.

It's really sad to think about it.Wang Yue thought in his heart.She really felt sad for herself, when had she ever been so downcast, she was so beautiful, and now she is sitting on the ground like a lost soul, where is there beauty, where is her self-cultivation, what she has learned Those knowledge, those educations are thrown far away at this moment.

In fact, a dark house is beneficial, at least it provides shade and keeps you cool.Wang Yue has already deeply felt the benefits of this house. There is a faint sadness flowing in her heart, and there is a forced smile on her face. Her smile didn't reach her eyes, she was sad, and there was a kind of nameless pain flowing.

But this nameless injury failed to keep Mo Shangqian, Mo Shangqian was attracted away by another nameless injury, he was attracted by another girl's nameless flowing injury, so at this moment Wang Yue was about to Abandoned, alone in this house, it's still a house that doesn't belong to me.

Wang Yue didn't care about anything anymore. She put her palm on the floor and supported the weight of her upper body with her left arm.Wang Yue knelt on the ground, her legs were buried under the hem of her skirt, she leaned her body to that arm, she was already feeling very tired and tired.

Wang Yue is already helpless about this love.This love is full of exhaustion, full of bitterness, and full of too many emotions that she can't speak, because she chased and ran all the way, following the direction of Mo Shangqian.She seems to be chasing the sun, chasing it all the time, but the sun never stays on her body for a second, the sun always goes away, too fast.

Thinking of this, Wang Yue lay powerlessly on the ground, her chestnut-colored hair scattered on the floor, and her pair of beautiful big eyes twinkled like stars looking at the ceiling.The skirt was scattered all over her body, and two white arms like lotus roots lay beside her.Looking down from the ceiling, Wang Yue is so lonely and desolate at the moment.

This is no longer a midsummer season, this is already a snowy winter, a piece of ice crystal snowflakes coolly fell on Wang Yue's face, neck, and brown dress, and then melted, but the cold was chilling. Into the heart.Wang Yue was so cold that she couldn't do it. She felt that her heart and body were already stiff or numb.