Black-bellied ex-husband don't get entangled

"Whatever happens to us, I don't care and I don't regret what I've done."

Louis seems to have made up his mind.

Some things cannot be changed once a decision is made.

Yao Mujin didn't understand why he had to think this way, "But now I can tell you clearly that I don't have any feelings for you."

Lu Yibei shook his head, no matter what, he would not give up. .

"I will never give up until I die," he said.

A smile flitted across his lips, curling them up.

No matter what happens, his feelings for Yao Mujin will never change.

She stretched out her hand to the night outside the window and said, "Go, it's getting late, it's not good for you to stay here any longer."

Lu Yibei raised the corner of his mouth and smiled and said, "What's the matter, are you worried about me?"

Seeing the smile on his face, Yao Mujin felt even more helpless, she really didn't understand why, he was always chasing after her, could it be that she really had such a great charm?

It was pitch black outside, and there was a light on the window glass, and she stared blankly at her face through the light.

Seeing the scar on her face, Yao Mujin frowned and said that the scar on her face hadn't healed yet.

Those scars obviously took longer than she expected. She originally thought that the scars would heal after she was discharged from the hospital.

But I didn't expect that after so long, it still didn't work. It seemed that I didn't know how long it would take.

Lu Yibei glanced at the glass and immediately understood Yao Muzhen's thoughts.

Hey, isn't it just two scars, I see, it's very beautiful.

Seeing her worry, he comforted her.

A smile flashed across Yao Mujin's eyes, she didn't expect him to say that.

But looking at his incomparably smooth skin, he was still very envious.

"Louis Bei, it's no wonder you are a star. You have such tender skin that nothing can cover it."

After hearing her compliment, Louis was taken aback, and said, "You think I want this kind of skin color, the ideal skin color in my mind is that kind of wheat color."

Yao Mujin thought for a while after hearing this, and said, "Yes, you will look more motherly if you are so fair and tender."

With black lines on Lu Yibei's face, he gave Yao Mujin a white look, stretched out his hand and poked her face, and said, "Do you want to be so sincere?"

Seeing Yao Mujin's unnatural expression, he realized that he had spoken too much, but Lu Yibei was telling the truth, so he didn't feel anything.

"Actually, when you are free, you can go to bask in the sun or something, maybe it will turn into wheat color."

Louis was very sad to hear that, he also tried, but still failed, because his skin is very strange, it is the kind of person who will not change color no matter how much sun is applied.

With his hands crossed behind his head, he fantasizes in his head that after he turns wheat-colored, he must take a hard road.

However, after seeing his white and tender skin, he couldn't help frowning.

Some things are just thinking about, but not getting.

"Louis Bei, you have been acting in some idol dramas, don't you feel tired?"

Yao Mujin remembered something and asked.

Lu Yibei didn't know if Yao Mujin was provoking him on purpose. He actually didn't want the current drama to continue like this, but there was no way, the market had already settled.

In addition, the economic man has already contacted him about this year's dramas, which are all idol dramas.

"Of course I will, but I can't help it. My current image is very suitable to play an idol."

He said helplessly.

After Yao Mujin heard this, she felt very strange, she never thought that such a big star would be helpless sometimes.

"I thought nothing in this world could stop you."

Yao Mujin sighed.

Everyone is not omnipotent. Thinking of this, a helpless light flashed in Yao Mujin's eyes.

Listening to her sigh, Lu Yibei asked her: "Have you encountered any difficulties, tell me, and I will help you."

She didn't want to talk about it, and she didn't want the Louise Gang.

"It's okay, I've finished eating all the dumplings you made, does this count as helping you?"

He wanted her to take it easy.

Yao Mujin thought for a while, then turned around and said, "I think I can also be a star, will you praise me?"

Lu Yibei was stunned for two seconds, he never expected that she would make such a request.

"Are you telling the truth?"

He sat there, looking at her with doubts in his eyes.

After hearing his question, Yao Mujin frowned, "What role do you think I can play?"

Lu Yibei was in a dilemma. After all, acting requires good looks, and now the scar on Yao Mujin's cheek is really not photogenic.

"Well, it's because I'm ugly now, so I don't deserve to play any role at all, right?"

It seems that she has already guessed why Lu Yibei became silent.

Louis Bei frowned, "If you want to know, just apply the ointment, and I'll come back to you in a week."

He took the ointment from his pocket and presented it to her.

Looking at the things in his hand, Yao Mujin was shocked, it turned out that he hadn't given up yet.

But the more he did this, the more uncomfortable she felt.

"Louis went north, in fact, you don't need to give me this thing at all."

He frowned, of course he knew what she was going to say next.

"Don't think about anything, heal your face first, and I'll come to you again after seven days."

Louis Bei thought for a while and said.

After saying this, Lu Yibei walked out of Yao Mujin's room.

He didn't want to hear her talking to herself, after all, he had heard too much.

When he went downstairs, he saw He Qingqing with a bitter face. She stood there as if someone owed her money. She looked at Lu Yibei as if she was looking at an enemy.

"How did you get here?"

He Qingqing frowned twice, and then began to ask.

Hearing these words, Lu Yibei was immediately upset, and his brows were furrowed. He is a star, so it has nothing to do with He Qingqing where he goes.

But in order to save face, he said politely to He Qingqing: "I'm here to look for Yao Mujin, why are you here too?"

Lu Yibei asked again, wondering what He Qingqing's plans were here.

After hearing a few words from Lu Yibei, He Qingqing's face suddenly became more ugly. She looked up at Lu Yibei, as if looking up at a statue of a god.

"You know what happened when you didn't go to the party that day?"

He Qingqing thought for a while and said that she behaved like a delicate woman who needed others to take care of her.

It was just because Lu Yibei couldn't understand what she said, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were shining with impatience.

"I am also just a shareholder, and the management of the company is not my responsibility."

When He Qingqing heard this, her blood was about to burst. She didn't expect Lu Yibei to talk to himself like this.