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

Dong Le got nervous inexplicably. He looked at the caller ID on the mobile phone screen, turned to look at the driver's seat, pretended to concentrate on driving, but his ears stood up to eavesdrop on Ning Liang. After several ideological struggles, he finally pressed the hang up button.

However, after a while, the phone rang in again.

Continue to hang up.

Keep playing.

The people there seem to have a determination to never stop until they reach their goal, which makes Dong Le want to scold his mother.

After hanging up the phone for the last time, Dong Le's fingers jumped quickly on the keyboard and planned to send a message to tell Liu Cheng that it was inconvenient for him to answer the phone, but who knows, the car "squeaked" and braked before the message was sent out.

The sudden brake threw Dong Le's body forward inertia, but fortunately he was wearing a seat belt, so it was only dangerous.

However, the mobile phone fell out of his hand. He looked down at the mobile phone under his feet, and then turned to look at Ning Liang with a complaining tone, but it was not particularly obvious, "brother Ning, what's the matter?"

Ning Liang winked at him and said, "a car suddenly appeared in front of him."

"Shit! This man is sick on a snowy day!" Dong Le opened his mouth and scolded after seeing a car coming straight across blocking the way.

Father Dong in the back of the car was also awakened by the noise, wiped his saliva, sat up and said, "Xiaole, did you get to your sister?"

Dong Le looked back at his father and said impatiently, "no, you keep going to bed. It's still early."

"Oh, call me when it's time." father Dong continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

Ning Liang really couldn't see it anymore. This old man Dong could sleep more than his old man. He looked back at the old man, smiled and shook his head. He was old and had a good attitude.

Ning Liang and Dong Le got out of the car. Dong Le came forward and knocked on the glass of the car in front of the car, "Hey, how do you drive?"

The people in the car didn't respond, and the car windows didn't come down. Because they were covered with film, they couldn't see the inside from the outside.

Dong Le knocked on the car glass again, but the people in the car still didn't respond.

"Shit! There's something wrong with his brain!" Dong Le kicked the tire, then came to the front windshield and planned to see what the driver looked like. He didn't know. After looking at it, he turned his head and left.

At this time, the waiting glass slowly landed, and the people in the car shouted, "Dong Le!"

Dong Le wrinkled his face and turned slowly reluctantly. He first glanced at Ning Liang. Then he looked at the people in the car and said hello, "Hi, Mr. Liu."

Mr. Liu?

Ning Liang looks at the people in the car. How to describe it? The same kind looks at the same kind and sees all the shortcomings. This man looks like a human model, but he is not a reliable man at first sight. A pair of peach eyes!

"I'll call you, why don't you answer?" Liu Cheng didn't go to see Ning Liang. He kept his eyes locked on Dong le and asked straight to the point.

Dong Le blushed, "I... I don't want to answer."

"Where's your sister? In the car?" Liu Cheng stretched his neck and aimed at Ning Liang's car. Similarly, there was a film, so he couldn't see inside.

"My sister is not here." Dong Le said, turning his eyes and saying to Ning Liang, "brother-in-law, this is Liu Cheng, the brother of my sister's friend." then he introduced Liu Cheng, "Ning Liang, my brother-in-law."

"Brother-in-law?" Liu Cheng looked at Ning Liang for two seconds. He didn't look any different. He said hello calmly, "Hello, Mr. Ning."

Ning Liang smiled and a deep voice sounded, "Hello, Mr. Liu."

Liu Cheng nodded slightly and said nothing more. The window closed slowly, the car fell back, then turned and left.

In the whole process, I didn't make any explanation for the car accident I almost caused, let alone apologize.

When his car finally disappeared into the vast night, Dong Le took his eyes and turned to see Ning Liang leaning against the hood of the car, lit a cigarette, smoked and looked at him.

His eyes were not sharp, but some deep, but he saw that Dong Le's heart was hairy, as if he had been seen through, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Dong Le admitted that he didn't have such a determination as Ning Liang after all. Even if he grew to 36 in the future, he still couldn't compare with Ning Liang.

He confessed, lowered his head and looked at his toes.

The cold night wind made his face ache, like a knife across his face.

He bit his lips and thought for a long time. Then he said haltingly, "Ning Liang, everyone has a past that he doesn't want to recall. Since my sister is engaged to you, it proves that she has put down or tried to put down the past. Who hasn't ordered the past? Why do you have to know?"

"Xiaole, you don't know what love is, so you say that. When you grow up and meet the girl you love, you will know that some things and some people you really can't be generous, but you don't care."

Dong le was speechless because he really didn't meet a girl he loved, but he also knew what it was like to like a person. He was selfish and wanted to monopolize, wanted to be with her all the time, wanted to be alone in her mind, and wanted to occupy her memory and future.

Therefore, he felt extremely ashamed at this time. He had just said that.

"But Ning Liang, what if you know?" he looked up at Ning Liang, his eyes full of helplessness.

Ning Liang bowed his head and smoked, "I just want to know what I want to do so that she will like me."

In the cold night, the man's low and helpless voice is very lonely and desolate.

Falling in love with a person is doomed to be humble from the moment of falling in love.

He humbly thought that even if he was a shadow, it was God's blessing to meet a woman who fell in love at first sight at the age of 36, and he had to cherish it more.

"She likes you now. At the age of 18, she hasn't met Liu Cheng. She won't have a secret love day for more than three years. She just has a secret love for Liu Cheng and never shows her heart. Liu Cheng has no feelings for her," Dong Le said.

Really have no feelings?

Ning Liang raised his eyes and looked into the distance. The Cloud City under the flashing neon lights was blurred and blurred, which made people stay in it. They could not distinguish between reality and falsehood, reality and dream.

……

This Spring Festival is not happy for the Dong family or Ning Liang.

On the fifth day of junior high school, at Dong Jiajia's repeated request, he went through the discharge formalities.

Because the house she rented was too small, at Ning Liang's suggestion, they booked a suite in a hotel near her residence.

Dong Jiajia's memory still stays at the age of 18. He doesn't return to the age of 31 after a few days' rest as the doctor said.

However, the 18-year-old Dong Jiajia seems to be more liked by Ning Liang than the 31-year-old Dong Jiajia, because the 18-year-old Dong Jiajia likes Ning Liang. No matter whether this love is due to the appearance doctrine of girlhood or something else, in short, the 36 year old man enjoys the feeling of being infatuated with flowers.

"Uncle Ning, what will you take me to eat today?" Dong Jiajia got familiar with Ning Liang these days and asked him to call uncle Ning. At first, Ning Liang was very disgusted with her calling him, because he was not young. Being called by her made him feel like incest.

But she said, "uncle is a nickname, okay? Uncle Ning, I really have too many generation gaps with you!"

In order to reduce the generation gap, Ning Liang accepted this "Uncle Ning", which is used to listening and feels very good.

Dong Jiajia is lazy. She doesn't even want to go. As soon as she goes out, she asks Ning Liang to carry her on her back.

Ning Liang is certainly willing to help, because this is a beautiful job that 31 year old Dong Jiajia will not reward him. If she was injured in the mountain, she would not let him carry it without his repeated emphasis and pleading.

Ning Liang held Dong Jiajia in both hands and arched her towards her. Then he turned and asked her, "what do you want to eat?"

"I don't know, but I like spicy food."

"Then go and eat kebabs... No, no, too much barbecue is bad for your health."

Dong Jiajia pouted, unwilling, "then what do you say I eat? I won't eat at the barbecue. What do you say I eat?"

"Go and eat dumplings. I heard that there is a family whose dumplings are very delicious."

Dong Jiajia's eyes brightened, "OK, I'll have two bowls."

"As long as you can eat, three bowls will do." Ning Liang's tone is gentle and doting. Now I feel that she is not in love, but coaxing children. She is like her child.

The two went to a very ordinary farmhouse restaurant. One asked for a dumpling and ordered several dishes. When waiting for the meal, Ning Liang turned around and found a figure eating in the corner.

Although he didn't really see Liu Cheng's back, he didn't know why. He recognized Liu Cheng at a glance.

Liu Chengzheng concentrated on eating. He intuitively felt that someone was looking at him. As soon as he turned his head, he looked at Ning Liang.

After a moment of silence, they nodded to each other as a greeting.

Then they turn back and release the Buddha. They have nothing to do with each other. They have never seen it before.

But Dong Jiajia also saw Liu Cheng.

At this time, there were not many people in the restaurant, and the two tables were not far away, so Dong Jiajia's voice was clearly transmitted to Liu Cheng's ears even though it was small.

"Uncle Ning, is that your friend?"

Ning Liang was not surprised because he knew about Dong Jiajia's amnesia. He just nodded "Hmm", but forgot that the girl was weird!

In fact, he regretted after answering.

"Uncle Ning, are people of your age so indifferent? When friends meet, shouldn't they say hello and say a few words? Why do I think you're not friends, but like... Like enemies?" Dong Jiajia thought for a long time. He thought that only the word "enemy" was reasonable. After thinking about it, he didn't think it was particularly accurate. His eyes turned, He said again, "Uncle Ning, you won't be rival in love?"

Liu Cheng didn't swallow a dumpling. He choked and sprayed it. He had never been so embarrassed in his life.

The movement was a little loud. Dong Jiajia looked sideways and saw the man with his back to her coughing hard. It was very uncomfortable to see his back.

She frowned and didn't know which tendon she had pulled out, so she stood up, came to Liu Cheng's back, raised her hand and patted him on the back naturally.

When she did this, it seemed that there was a similar scene in her mind, but she couldn't catch it for a moment.

Liu Cheng finally stopped coughing and turned his head to look at the people behind him. Dong Jiajia winked at him. She felt that this person was even more beautiful than Ning Liang, and she didn't know what was wrong with her. Her heart jumped like a table tennis ball. The harder she slapped, the faster she hit.

After a while, she blushed and shyly stretched out her hand, "Hello, my name is Dong Jiajia. You are Uncle Ning's friend. What's your name?"

Liu Cheng sat motionless, slightly raised his chin and looked at her. It was still that face, but why did he feel different?

Uncle Ning? Does it mean that women now ask their husband to call him uncle when they get married? Is this also a nickname of love?

Also, doesn't she know him? Or is it her provocation and irony?

Dong Jiajia, I really have you! But I have to admit that you really succeeded in stimulating me.

Liu chengniu turned back and continued to eat. He was too lazy to talk to Dong Jiajia again.

Dong Jiajia was not the kind of unreasonable person. Seeing that others didn't mean to say hello to him, he angrily withdrew his hand and returned to his seat.

Ning Liang looked at her and didn't mean to laugh, "Why are you unhappy?"

"It's really hard for you uncles to understand. Why should you pretend to be so cold? What's good about high cold?"

All her words fell into Liu Cheng's ears. He didn't know what he was doing, so he sent a message to Jing Yi.

About an hour later, Liu Cheng and Dong Jiajia, Ning Liang left the restaurant successively. At the door, Liu Cheng shouted, "one by one!"

Jing Yi waved his hand and ran over. "Brother, you've had dinner. What else do you want me to do?" she turned around and saw Dong Jiajia and Ning Liang coming out of the restaurant. She waved her hands and said, "Jiajia!"

Dong Jiajia raised her head when she heard someone calling herself.

I saw a girl standing next to Ning Liang's cold friend in her early twenties, but she didn't know her.

But the girl kept waving at her. She frowned. Did she know her?

As soon as Jing saw that Dong Jiajia didn't respond to him, Dai Mei frowned and walked forward, "Jiajia, what's the matter with you? Why don't you pay attention to me?"

Ning Liang smiled, "Miss -"

"Do we know each other?" before Ning Liang finished speaking, Dong Jiajia broke in and stared at Jing Yi and looked up and down. She thought, can you ask her name is Jiajia, which means that the relationship is good, but why doesn't she have any impression?

She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have forgotten a lot of things. She forgot how Xiaole changed her Kung Fu from a few years old to 18 years old in a few days, so the person in front of her should be her friend?

"Jiajia, what's the matter with you? I'm Jingyi. Don't you remember me?"

"Miss Jing, Jiajia got sick some time ago and forgot some things and some people." Ning Liang interrupted, paused and said, "it's getting late. We have to go back. See you, Miss Jing."

Jingyi is messy in the wind. What's the situation? Sick, forgot something, and some people?

When Dong Jiajia and Ning Liang disappeared, Jing Yi reacted and turned to Liu Cheng, who was as shocked as her not far away.

For a long time, until the cold wind was about to freeze her silly, she trembled and said, "brother, Jiajia is ill? Do you know?"

Liu Cheng shook his head and paused, but said, "what if he's sick? What does it have to do with me? She's married. The man just now is her husband."

"Ah?" Jing YILENG was stunned, but then he looked dejected. He walked to Liu Cheng step by step, like a child asking for comfort and hug, but in fact, he gave the man comfort and hug.

When she found out that she actually liked Dong Jiajia, she was no longer waiting for him.

Many things in this world, many people, can't afford to wait.

"Brother, don't be sad. You will always meet the right person. She is waiting for you ahead."

Liu Cheng didn't speak, just looked at the distance.

He sighed softly, maybe, but he was thirty-six and would never be impulsive again.

It was his slow reaction and his desperate need for face. If on New Year's day, he didn't hide in the private room next door on the day of her blind date, but appeared at the door of the private room where she was, maybe everything would be different.

But there was no if. After waiting for him for three years, she finally turned around to find her own happiness, and he was not qualified to participate in her happiness.