72 hours of marriage

On his wedding day, the bride ran away in front of everyone, but he sat in the office calmly, even though the reporters were clamoring wildly at the gate of Yeshi Daxia.

But he still sat in his office, watching the prosperity of the city from the 36th floor.

Sometimes, he thought, if he really died, this woman must be happy if he followed him.

Pushing open the door of the president's office, he buckled the pistol on the desk, "Take this gun and go to the rooftop!"

Ye Jilin squinted his eyes to look at the pistol, and then looked again, fully understanding, "You are indeed a conceited man, even if you win, you have to be so aboveboard, and let people completely give up!"

"Compare?" Leng Jingheng just asked coldly.

"What a comparison!"

He crossed his hands and looked at the fruit basket on the coffee table, suddenly took two cherries, and smiled charmingly, "Put the cherries on my head, we hit each other, if the bullet is crooked, whoever hits the head, whoever If you lose, you deserve to die!"

Ye Jilin listened, his heart skipped a beat instinctively, Leng Jingheng was desperate, using such an extreme method, but he will accompany you!

After taking the gun and the cherry, the two went to the rooftop together.

The cherry was placed on each other's heads, the distance between the two was three meters, the guns were aimed at each other's guns, the two counted to three together, and with a bang, the gun went off...

The cherries are broken...

But Ye Jilin was three seconds slower, and Leng Jingheng was three seconds faster!

Ye Jilin looked at the broken cherries and smiled, "Leng Jingheng, you bet your life on your love for Momo, I can't do it! At the same time, I want to tell you that when Momo left, I didn't It hurts as much as I imagined, so don't tell her to feel guilty, her happiness is the greatest gift to me!"

Leng Jingheng nodded, and pressed the gun just now into his palm, "If one day I really offend Momo and hurt her again, use this gun to blow my head off!"

Ye Jilin took the pistol, turned it around, and suddenly aimed the gun at Leng Jingheng's head, "Okay. I won't be polite!"

Leng Jingheng's body tensed instinctively, and he pressed the muzzle of his gun, "Well, there will be a period later!"

"There will be a period later!"

……

Ye Jilin stood where he was, looked at Leng Jingheng's leaving back, and took a heavy step back. If it was really as simple as it was said, then there would be no such thing as pain in the world.

Momo, I really hope you can be happy forever!

******

When Shu Xiaomo opened her eyes, she felt that there was nothing around her. She suddenly sat up and looked around. There was no sign of Leng Jingheng at all.

The quilt was cold, and even his clothes were gone, and the drawer was opened, and the pistol was not there, only the cowhide notebook!

What about others?

Are you dreaming?

He lowered his head and looked at his own strawberry, and tried hard to tell himself that it was not a dream!Must be real, must be!But why no one is there!Where did he go?

Putting on his clothes in fear, he rushed to the deck, like a lost child, looking for him everywhere, pushing away all the rooms in the cabin, and shouting loudly: "Leng Jingheng! Leng Jingheng! You bastard! "

As soon as the three tigers walked to the pier, they saw Shu Xiaomo frantically looking for Leng Jingheng on the deck like a lunatic, Du Hu immediately jumped on the boat and explained: "Miss Momo, Your Highness has something to go out. return!"

Shu Xiaomo turned her head to look at him, her eyes widened, she suddenly grabbed his tie and asked coldly, "Really?"

"Of course it's true, Miss Momo, we won't lie to you!"