Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Afterwards, Jialan didn't go to make tea again, and after a short while, she spoke first: "I've thought about our matter carefully, we're really not quite..."

Luo Zilin interrupted her directly, "Did you let him stay overnight?"

Jia: "Well...he was still asleep, so I didn't ask him to get up to meet you..."

Then he heard Luo Zilin make a self-deprecating smile: "No wonder I was told not to come today."

Jialan didn't respond to him.

But Qin Beichuan could imagine her appearance, she must have lowered her eyes slightly, neither defending nor denying.

Her forbearance and silence are like an invisible force.

No matter what serious words you use, or how bad things you do to her, it seems that she can dissolve it until you lose your temper.

Hearing this, Qin Beichuan felt relieved, and did not bother to listen to their private conversation.

Because as long as Luo Zilin knew there was someone in the back room, at least he wouldn't be too unscrupulous.

Qin Beichuan came to the window and sat on a chair.

Looking at a small cactus on the window sill, he suddenly remembered that Jia Lan said that her favorite plant is the cactus.

She said that cacti can grow in harsh environments, and can also bloom. They are stubborn and cute.

Yeah, just like her...

Qin Beichuan's thoughts gradually flew away, and he flew back to that afternoon seven years ago.

That was when Jialan told the media that after she seduced Qin Beichuan, the storm has passed, but the storm has not stopped.

Jia Lan rested at home for some days, and that afternoon she came to his office suddenly, and she said that she was leaving.

Qin Beichuan asked where she was going.

She said that she hadn't thought about it yet, maybe she would go back to China.

Qin Beichuan knew that she had made up her mind, but she didn't want to tell him where she was going because she didn't want to have any contact with him anymore.

But Qin Beichuan still tried his best to persuade him to stay.

But Jia Lan said that if she stayed, she would only bring him more criticism, and she didn't want to be judged by others anymore.

She couldn't stay in New York anyway.

It's fine if she's not in New York, Qin Beichuan asked her what she wanted to do after she left.

If she wants to continue modeling, he can give you resources.

If she wants to retire, start a company or do something, he can help.

Even if Jia Lan doesn't want to do anything, he can transfer part of the company's shares to Jia Lan, so that she can live comfortably in the future.

He said those words with the mood of making up for Jialan.

Jialan didn't want anything, just said that it's better not to contact her in the future.

But Qin Beichuan had already lost almost everyone he cared about, and he didn't want to lose any more.

He held Jia Lan's shoulder, and finally couldn't help using serious words, asking her if she didn't want to see him because she hated him, so she didn't even accept his help.

Jia Lan shook her head, "How can I disgust you."

She looked at his face with tears in her eyes, her eyes were full of complex emotions, but at the same time there was an unusual firmness.

She must go.

Qin Beichuan was finally defeated.

He let go of Jialan's shoulders, and waved his hands dejectedly: "Okay, let's go, you can do whatever you want."

Jia Lan bowed slightly to him, as if thanking him for his help these years, then turned and left.

He looked at Jia Lan's back, feeling lost in his heart at that moment, and he didn't understand what was going on until now.

Jia Lan was like a lingering spring rain, which had silently infiltrated his heart, so when Jia Lan left, it made him so sad.

It is precisely because Jialan loves him that she leaves him.

If he could show his sincerity at that time, instead of apologizing constantly, maybe he and Jialan had already been together, and they wouldn't have wasted so many years...

"Why are you so confused!"

Luo Zilin's voice brought back Qin Beichuan's thoughts.

He heard Luo Zilin say to Jia Lan: "Back then, he obviously made a mistake, but for the sake of so-called fame and fortune, he let you, a girl, take the blame. Is such a cowardly man who has no responsibility at all worthy of you?"