Bride-price 300 million dollars: BOSS bewitch wife without limit

Dong Jiajia doesn't know whether all the older leftover women of her age are as miserable as she is now when they still haven't waited for the marriage they want after many years and wrongly lower their once arrogant head to fate——

The heart is like countless ants gnawing, and the pain penetrates into the viscera, but it can still laugh and smile so brightly.

She felt so hypocritical and detestable.

But isn't that the reality? It forces us to grow into what we don't like and do what we don't like to do.

The people around her are smiling, but her heart is dripping blood.

My head hurts like it's about to explode.

She's sick, sick to death.

She looked at her mother. She was chatting with Ning Liang's eldest sister.

Look at the father on the other side. He and Ning Liang's father are pushing cups for lamps.

They were so happy that she was finally getting married.

Dong Le went to class today. Before leaving this morning, she said to her, "sister, are you sure you really want to let yourself degenerate like this?"

It was a bit serious to say depravity, but she knew it was much more painful than depravity.

But what about the pain? Isn't it the same to face with a smile?

She is thirty-one years old and really can't afford it.

Although she was still looking forward to Liu Cheng's call at this time, even if she asked what she was doing, she would cancel her engagement without hesitation. Unfortunately, she didn't.

The engagement went well. After lunch, Ning Liang drove Dong Jiajia's family home, and then he rushed back to city B to work.

Two days later, Dong Jiajia's feet got better and returned to Yuncheng.

Every day, I still get up early, catch the subway, go to work and get off work. The days seem to be no different from before, but they seem to be very different from before.

Ning Liang's phone calls every day. Although Dong Jiajia is not used to it and doesn't adapt to it, she still pretends to chat with Ning Liang in a relaxed tone every time until he hangs up.

The days are busy every day. In a flash, a month has passed and the Spring Festival is approaching.

Dong Jiajia took a private job. She didn't plan to go home during the Spring Festival. She knew she was running away.

She was afraid to go back to the town and face the man who had become her fiance.

But she didn't expect that Ning Liang came to Cloud City on the evening of new year's Eve without telling her in advance.

When she received Ning Liang's call, she had just finished her painting class and went to the subway station to catch the subway.

"Did you... Really come to Cloud City?" Dong Jiajia asked again uncertainly.

Ning Liang was silent for a moment, and his voice was less happy than before. "Jiajia, don't you want to see me?"

Dong Jiajia pursed her lower lip. She knew it was wrong. She was engaged, but she had not adjusted her mind.

This month, she has been in a passive state, even perfunctory.

She knew she was going too far. She had to adjust her state as soon as possible, but it was not like work. She always couldn't control herself.

People, the more they grow up, the more hypocritical and hateful they become.

"No, it's just an accident. Where are you now? Do you want me to pick you up?"

She lied, but still spoke freely. Unlike before, when she lied, she blushed, heartbeat and stuttered. She raised her lips and looked at the Cloud City in the night.

She has been in this city for more than ten years, but she is always floating like a duckweed without roots.

Now there is a man who wants to give her a home. What reason does she have to refuse?

Who said, woman, if you want to marry, you have to marry someone who is good to you and doesn't love you, so you can enjoy that person's good to you with peace of mind without guilt, no expectation and no disappointment.

"You don't have to pick it up. You tell me your address. I'll find you. It's convenient for me to drive."

"Did you drive here?" Dong Jiajia was surprised that he drove here thousands of kilometers from city B? How long will it take?

Although she has a driver's license, she has never touched the car since she got the driver's license. Therefore, she has no idea how long it will take to drive all the way for thousands of kilometers, but she also knows that it must take a long time, and it's very hard to drive all the way.

"Well, I drove here. It's hard to get bus tickets, train tickets and air tickets at this time, so I can only drive here."

After a pause, Ning Liang seemed a little embarrassed, but Dong Jiajia also heard a trace of loss and light complaints from his voice, "I want to see you, so I can only drive over."

She had planned not to go home during the Spring Festival, but she never told her family or Ning Liang until yesterday when her mother called to ask her what time her ticket was. She said she would not go home this Spring Festival. On the phone, her mother was so angry that she didn't speak for a long time. Finally, she hung up her phone. Later, her father and Xiaole called to scold her until midnight.

Ning Liang called her this morning and asked her if she didn't go home during the Spring Festival. She told him that she was busy and couldn't go back. He didn't say anything at that time, but unexpectedly, he drove over.

If she remembers correctly, she received Ning Liang's call at seven in the morning. It's seven in the evening, twelve hours.

She can't describe her mood at this time, but one thing is very clear and moved.

For so many years, except Xiaole, no man has ever driven from thousands of kilometers away to see her.

Not moved, she is a stone man.

Tears wet the eyes, was blown by the cold wind, tingling, but the heart is unusually warm.

Maybe this man is really her final destination.

It's time for her to get rid of her wishful thinking and let the right people live in.

She looked down at her toes, sucked her nose and said, "then I'll send you the address. You drive directly. Haven't you had dinner yet? What do you want to eat? Why don't I make noodles for you? Do you like noodles?"

"I like everything you do." Ning Liang's voice sounded obviously happy.

Dong Jiajia smiled, "then noodles, can you eat spicy?"

"I love it."

"OK, the address will be sent to you later. Pay attention to safety on the way."

After hanging up, Dong Jiajia looked up at the sky and found that small snowflakes were floating in the sky.

It snowed. It snowed on the last night of this year.

But she didn't feel cold at all.

……

Almost two hours later, Dong Jiajia had just finished dinner when the doorbell rang.

She quickly wiped her hands on her apron and walked towards the door. She looked out from the cat's eye and saw that it was Ning Liang.

Instead of opening the door immediately, she stood behind the door and took a deep breath to adjust her state of mind. She was thinking, as a fiancee, what should she do when she saw her fiance?

Should I give him a big warm hug? Or give him a sweet, hot kiss?

Kiss? Forget it, she's got goose bumps all over.

Let's hug!

She opened the door. She had just thought of giving him a hug, but when she opened the door and saw him, her brain was blank. She didn't know what to do, and even forgot to say hello.

Ning Liang carries things in both hands, including gift boxes and vegetables bought from the supermarket. Anyway, there are many things.

He looked at her dull appearance and couldn't help laughing, "what's the matter? It's silly to see me excited?"

Dong Jiajia reacted. Her face turned red, she lowered her eyes, bit her lower lip, stretched out her hand and hugged his neck.

This sudden hug made Ning Liang not react for a moment.

He stood there stiff, his heart beating fast.

Although he had already passed the age of impulse, he had to admit that the hug lit him like a fire.

The things in his hand fell to the ground. He hugged her excitedly and grinned happily like a child.

On the way here, he was still worried. He was afraid that they would be embarrassed and make her sad, but it seemed that he thought more.

Dong Jiajia put her chin on his shoulder. It seemed that she finally found a support and closed her eyes.

It's really him. No more hesitation, no more hesitation. It's sure that it's him.

In this cold winter, such warmth will be coveted by anyone.

The two hugged for five minutes before they reluctantly separated.

They picked up the things on the ground together, carried them into the house, and after closing the door, Dong Jiajia asked, "why do you buy so many things?"

"Tomorrow's Spring Festival, I'm afraid the supermarket will close."

“……”

How short is this man of life knowledge? Who said the supermarket would close during the Spring Festival?

Just, he has a heart.

"You wash your hands and I'll put my things in the fridge," Dong Jiajia said.

Ning Liang nodded, found the bathroom and walked in.

The bathroom was small, but it was very clean. He washed his hands and came out. He saw Dong Jiajia busy by the refrigerator at the door of the kitchen.

The soft light in the kitchen shines on her. She looks so beautiful in her apron. He can't wait to get married so that he can see her every day.

He couldn't help walking over and encircling her waist from behind.

Dong Jiajia's body was stiff. She really didn't adapt, but soon she convinced herself that such intimate contact between lovers was normal. She had nothing to be uncomfortable with.

She took a deep breath quietly. She turned her face and said to the people behind her, "are you hungry? You eat first and I'll pack it up soon."

"I ate a bucket of instant noodles on the way. I'm not particularly hungry at the moment. Didn't you eat it? I'll wait for you to eat it together."

Dong Jiajia smiled and nodded.

She put things into the refrigerator one by one, and he moved gently with her actions. The picture was warm and beautiful in a mess.

They are like a couple, sticky, until they put all the food in the refrigerator. The refrigerator is full, and it seems that they can't fill any more things.

Dong Jiajia took a deep breath and turned around, "thank you, Ning Liang."

Ning Liang looked down at her, smiled and shook his head, then pressed her head on her chest, "you're welcome, Dong Jiajia, don't forget that we were engaged. As fiance, it's the most common thing to do."

His voice was good, and with a smile, it was really unbearable in his ears.

Dong Jiajia's face was flushed. She looked away and didn't know what to say for a moment.

The cell phone in the living room suddenly remembered, breaking the embarrassment of this moment.

Dong Jiajia said with a sigh of relief, "I'll answer the phone."

Ning Liang picked his eyebrows, loosened his hand and turned to the kitchen.

When he brought the dinner out of the kitchen, he didn't see Dong Jiajia. He frowned, answered the phone and hid from him, but he didn't care too much. He put the dinner on the table. He sat down and began to wait for her.

However, Dong Jiajia called for half an hour. When she came out, her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

"What's the matter?" Ning Liang hurriedly stood up.

Dong Jiajia tried to pull out a smile and shook his head. "It's all right. Let's eat."

"Really... Nothing?"

"It's all right." Dong Jiajia sat down in the dining chair, picked up her chopsticks and began to eat. Although she said it was all right, the whole person was absent-minded when eating.

Ning Liang was worried, but he couldn't continue to ask if he didn't say it when he saw her, but seeing her at this time, he couldn't help asking, "Jiajia, what's the matter? Is something wrong?"

Dong Jiajia suddenly put down her chopsticks and cried.

Ning Liang quickly stood up and held her. "What's the matter? Don't cry, tell me what happened?"

Dong Jiajia cried more fiercely, and the Buddha met a big thing.

"Jiajia, what happened? Don't cry. Tell me what happened?"

After a long time, Dong Jiajia choked and said, "he, he's hurt."

Ning Liang frowned, "he? Who is he?"