The president is committing suicide

"No." Ding Jiaying couldn't really predict the future. She was always unsure about the future and didn't want to imagine it. How could there be a definite result for something that hadn't happened yet, without any reference conditions or reference points?

Not only could she not say whether she would leave him, she couldn't even say where she would be or what she would do after that.

The future is the black hole of the universe.

She used a joking tone to dispel the heavy thoughts brought about by this topic: "You are handsome, gentle to me and love me, you can make money and you are jealous, why should I let you go?"

Shen Cong seemed very dissatisfied with this answer, and held her hand stubbornly: "Then tell me, say that you will not leave me. Say it word for word."

Foolishly stubborn.

What happened to this man?

The man's expression was aggrieved and cute. Ding Jiaying thought, if there is a star in the universe that has been shining for her, firmly accompanying her, never leaving her and circling her like a satellite, or accompanying her, then why should she leave?

The red light came on, Shen Cong looked at her steadily and said, "Say it once, and I'll let you go."

There's even a hint of pleading in the threat?

Ding Jiaying's heart softened, and she smiled and kissed him on the face: "Silly boy, I won't leave you. Is this okay?"

Shen Cong nodded and said, "Okay, if you can remove the word idiot and this, it will be more perfect."

Ding Jiaying pouted. Are the requirements so high?

Shen Cong was going to tickle him when he was doing something: "Say it again, and I'll let you go if you say it again."

Ding Jiaying couldn't persuade him. She sighed and took his left hand and put it on her face.

"Why are you so persistent? I'm five years older than you. Shouldn't I be the one who should be worried?"

"why?"

"One day, when you are old and your looks are gone, there will be a prettier girl dangling in front of you, charming and affectionate, and your young heart will be seduced. I don't know that I am the one who should be afraid, right?"

"Never." Shen Cong's expression was serious.

"Do you know what the closest distance in the world is? It's us right now. We love each other. Do you know what the farthest distance in the world is? It's when you think I can leave you at any time."

Shen Cong's heart was shocked, and he didn't know what he meant by saying this.

Ding Jiaying's eyes were filled with stars, and she said seriously: "You should believe that I want to be with you. Don't doubt, don't hesitate, don't be afraid. I said we'd be together, so we'd be together. You said you wouldn't leave us, so you wouldn't leave. Don't think about the future. Otherwise, I'm worried that I'll never be able to sleep again."

Shen Cong thought she was really smart. She was very talented in controlling herself. She knew how to comfort him.

By blaming him in this way, blaming him for not being sure of himself enough and firm enough, Shen Cong would follow logic to calm down and return to a rational state.

Shen Cong held her hand and seemed to feel more at ease than ever while driving.

Taking advantage of the deep moonlight, they happily began to enjoy the moment together.

They are extremely serious when they are together.

He wanted to leave his mark on her, inside and out, over and over again, and he never got tired of it.

Ding Jiaying did not resist either. This was love. When he entered, he did not push her away.

In the dim light, she hoped that there would be no barriers between them.

Such thoughts are dangerous. Such thoughts seem to be safe.

When she woke up early the next day, Ding Jiaying couldn't zip up the back of her skirt with her backhand.

Shen Cong helped pull her up and left a kiss on her shoulder.

Ding Jiaying asked sensitively, "Is it because the scar is ugly?"

But he said he felt very sad.

This man really knows how to make himself happy.

She couldn't stop laughing while driving.

In the elevator, Ding Jiaying received a text message signed by Chen Mi.

It was very strange that even though Xiao Mimi gave him her contact information, he did not add her WeChat or call her, but chose to send her text messages.

This way of communication is now outdated. Few people will seriously read the text messages in their mobile phones because most of them are spam.

And even if someone reads the text message, they can choose not to reply or delay the reply, which makes people feel that it is reasonable.

So did Chen Mi want to contact me or not? Why did he choose this method of contact that was not timely and could be easily ignored?

It's really puzzling.

But now Ding Jiaying can no longer be ignored.

What happened between her and Chen Mi? Otherwise, why did it come to this? They were so unfamiliar that they couldn't even make a phone call or send an instant message naturally. Why did they have to contact each other in such a roundabout way?

It is true that 22-year-old Ding Jiaying could not completely ignore the news about Chen Mi.

Her curiosity led her to send a message.

Where to meet?

The other party replied very quickly, as if he was standing next to the phone.

old place.

Ding Jiaying knew it immediately. It was a Japanese restaurant that the three of them often went to, and it had delicious foie gras rice.

"What are you doing? Didn't you hear me knocking?" Xiao Mimi knocked on her desk. "It's as if you didn't see me waving to you since you entered the company. Are you possessed by a ghost?"

"No."

Xiao Mimi glanced at the suspicious red mark on her neck and understood: "Sure enough, it's that male vixen again."

She asked Ding Jiaying to go with her to meet Qiao Shen in the afternoon, saying that this guy was doing very well as a behind-the-scenes boss recently and there were many projects that could be cooperated on.

Ding Jiaying refused, saying that she had to go out for something in the afternoon.

Seeing that she was absent-minded, Xiao Mimi guessed that she was having some conflict with the male vixen again.

She didn't want to get involved in the dispute, so she said she would do the same next time.

Who knew that I still wouldn’t be able to meet Chen Mi as planned in the afternoon.

As soon as I walked out of the elevator, I was stopped by someone, and the person turned out to be someone I knew.

"Young Madam, the master wants you to see him."

While in the hospital, Ding Jiaying met Shen's father once, and also met the old housekeeper in front of her who was over 60 years old.

The old man was stubborn and not someone to be trifled with. But he just couldn't stand up in front of Shen Cong.

As for Ding Jiaying, she is not afraid of the old man. If she doesn't want to go, Shen Cong will support her.

But a wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. With two big men in black standing in front of him, he could neither run away nor fight them, and the reinforcements he summoned would not come quickly.

There is no need to make the situation too awkward.

Ding Jiaying got into the car quite obediently and sent a message to Shen Cong in the car, asking him to pick her up.