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

Dong Jiajia doesn't know when he began to like a person as happily as when he was 27.

Let the Buddha go, let the Buddha go. He's old and doesn't have any mind to think about love anymore.

Although she was only 34 years old and still had a long life, she felt that she was in her twilight years.

The phone in her hand didn't know when she hung up. Dong Jiajia only remembered that when she suddenly remembered something, the mobile phone was already on the table. She leaned against the head of the bed and didn't know what she was thinking.

Some people, some things, go around, can they really return to the original origin?

She is as like as two peas, but she is not sure, but one thing is very clear: it is impossible for a person to draw two circles of the same circle, even if they are copied.

She hugged her knees, looked at the dark night, and thought about what Liu Cheng looked like at the first sight when she was 27?

For a long time, she had forgotten what clothes he was wearing at that time, but vaguely in her mind, she could still picture the scene of that day.

That day, she thought he was Jingyi's boyfriend, and she was very disappointed.

I forgot the day when Jingyi suddenly showed her a picture of her boyfriend. She blurted out that your boyfriend was the one who saw you off at the door of the gallery that day?

Jing Yi smiled and stared at her for a long time. The child didn't seem to think deeply. He just said, "ah, I forgot to say, that's my brother, not my boyfriend!"

She didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment when she knew the news, but she put the Buddha in the dark and finally saw the bright light beam ahead. She couldn't wait to rush towards the light beam. But when she finally came to the light beam, she knew that even if she was standing in the sun, she couldn't shine. She was too far away from that person, There are thousands of rivers and mountains between them. How could he be her person. So she shrank back, silently put away all her thoughts, like a dormant cicada, waiting for opportunities, dreaming that one day she could spread her wings and fly to his eyes, let him see and fall for it.

Unfortunately, the dream is too beautiful and the reality is too cruel.

The dream was broken, broken to the ground.

However, when she finally wrapped herself up and gave in to the world, he suddenly turned around. He was so caught off guard. For her, it was not an unexpected joy, but an unprecedented shock.

This man, how can he crush her dream and hold it up so easily and tell her, I'm sorry, in fact, I've long liked you.

Why is that?

Dong Jiajia stood up and went to the kitchen to pour herself a glass of water. Just after the Spring Festival, although the weather showed signs of warming, the temperature was still very low, but her whole body was very hot. After drinking a cup of cold water and another cup, her heart was still bubbling, like boiling water, suffering.

After a sleepy night, Dong Jiajia woke up the next day and found that it was already 10 a.m. she rubbed her head and sat up. There was a note on the table next to Dong le.

——Sister, I went to class. Breakfast is kept warm in the pot. Remember to eat when you wake up. If you are too tired today, don't go to the florist.

Dong Jiajia stared at the note and smiled. She opened the drawer and put it in. There were many notes written by Dong le to her. She wanted to hold these notes and recall them one by one when she was old, so that even if she was a person, she wouldn't feel lonely.

Wash your face and brush your teeth, then sit at the table and have breakfast.

Breakfast was bought outside, including eight treasure porridge, steamed stuffed buns, fried dough sticks and a plate of peanuts.

Dong Le couldn't cook. He had been yelling to learn to cook before, but when he was really given a chance to learn, he didn't want to learn. He felt troublesome and said plausibly that someone cooked for him. Why should he learn?

What a naughty boy. He's more than twenty years old. When can he grow up?

Dong Jiajia ate and sighed.

It was already eleven o'clock when she went out. She thought she would buy lunch for the two little girls in the store on the way. They had worked hard all morning.

Walking out of the door of the community, Dong Jiajia calculated the time and place and decided whether it was convenient to take a taxi or take the subway. As soon as she turned her head, she bumped into a person. She quickly apologized. When she looked up, she immediately frowned, "how is it you?"

Liu Cheng snorted and swaggered, "why can't it be me? Dong Jiajia, why did you put my number on the blacklist?"

In the face of the man's aggressive question, Dong Jiajia was not afraid at all. As soon as she raised her chin, "I'm in charge of my mobile phone. I'll pull whoever number I want into the blacklist. Can you control it?"

“……”

Liu Cheng probably didn't expect that she would talk back to herself so righteously, so she was a little confused for a moment.

In his impression, the woman with ordinary work, general appearance and general character also had such a side, which surprised and pleased him.

Without giving Liu Cheng a chance to speak, Dong Jiajia had turned and left. At the right moment, an empty taxi came. She stretched out her hand to solicit, sat in the car and left.

In the exhaust of the car, Liu Cheng slowly regained his consciousness, looked at the direction where the figure disappeared, and lost his smile. Unexpectedly, he was very proud and charming.

He got on the car parked on the side of the road. In the co driver's seat, a white bag printed with Dongji breakfast was filled with a cup of soybean milk and several small steamed buns. The soybean milk and steamed buns were already cool.

He waited for her here all morning, but what he waited for was a word of choking. She walked away. Who gave her such proud capital, this woman?

Liu Cheng thought of a word, relying on pet and pride.

He thought of his loving and angry sister. She was always so proud in front of him, his father or shaoshen that the whole world didn't pay attention to the Buddha.

He left his breakfast on the lid of the garbage can on the side of the road, and then drove away.

Dong Jiajia bought lunch and returned to the florist. The two little girls were so happy that they said they were starving because they didn't eat in the morning.

Today's young people just don't know how to cherish themselves. It's bad for their health not to eat breakfast.

Dong Jiajia asked the two little girls to have dinner. She was busy in the store herself.

"Sister Jia Jia!" one of the little girls suddenly shouted to her. She turned back, "what's the matter?"

"There's a peeper outside the door. Shall we pour a basin of water on him?"

Dong Jiajia was stunned and turned to look outside the door. She saw a car parked outside the door. The window was half open, revealing the face wearing sunglasses. She didn't know what kind of gaze was under the sunglasses, but peeping was probably a little serious.

Close your eyes, continue what you should do, and ignore that person.

"Sister Jiajia, do you want me to drive him away?" the careless little girl, like a boy, volunteered with an empty basin in her hand.

Dong Jiajia smiled and shook her head. "Don't worry about him." anyway, as long as it doesn't affect her business, he doesn't care if he stays there for a day.

However, she wondered how long he could last.

After about five minutes, Liu Cheng got out of the car and walked into the florist step by step.

"Oh, my God! It's a handsome uncle!" the little girl exclaimed. She didn't care to wolf down. She immediately gently pulled her clothes with her hands and turned into a girl with a very disobedient posture.

Dong Jiajia heard the little girl's exclamation and turned to look out the door. Liu Cheng had walked casually to the florist.

This man, no matter when and where, is so eye-catching, can be said to take all ages.

Seven years ago, seven years later, the years did not leave too many traces on him. He was still tall and thin, comfortable and calm between his eyebrows and eyes.

From the first time she saw him, she knew that this man, he was a luminous body with his own halo, which was hard to look at.

Dazzling, dazzling.

More foil her ordinary, her humble.

Dong Jiajia was dejected and lowered her head again. She had unrealistic fantasies about marrying this man and having children for him, but she often laughed at herself after fantasizing. In front of him, she was dark and colorless. Even if she tried again, she could not have the courage to stand side by side with him.

"Hi, handsome uncle, do you need to buy flowers?"

For the first time, Liu Cheng smiled and looked at Dong Jiajia, "what flowers does your boss like?"

The little girl was dazzled by the charming smile, and then her brain couldn't turn around. She was stunned for a long time and said foolishly, "shouldn't you ask your girlfriend what flowers she likes? What does it have to do with our boss?"

"Poof ~" in a moment of silence, someone couldn't help laughing, "Feng mengke, is your head squeezed by the door? I don't know that this handsome uncle is pursuing our beautiful sister."

The girl called Feng mengke was so impressed that when she woke up, she suddenly changed another look, "Oh, handsome uncle, you asked the right person. I know the flowers my boss likes best!"

Liu Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the careless girl with interest.

"Ah, handsome uncle, if I told you, how would you thank me?"

“……”

Are girls so realistic today? I haven't started yet. I want to be paid. Ah, ah, people at his age are sincere, like... Dong Jiajia.

She silently took the watering can and sprayed water on the flowers and plants. It was elegant and quiet. The noon sun shone in from the window and just fell on her. It made a soft halo around her. It was real and illusory, and people couldn't move their eyes.

Before, why didn't he find the beauty of this woman? And when did he find himself in love with her?

This problem is too troublesome because he hasn't remembered it yet.

I only know that when he deeply realized that he might fall in love with a woman, the woman was no longer waiting for him. She had a fiance and was going to get married.

The loss, sadness and suffering at that time still haunt him in retrospect.

"Feng mengke, that's enough. You can't move your eyes when you see a handsome man. Don't you see that this handsome man belongs to the landlady? You dare covet the landlady's man. It's death!" another little girl smiled and pointed to Feng mengke, and threw a clean chicken leg over.

Feng mengke held out his hand and threw it back. He hummed and turned around Liu Cheng. His slender fingers frivolously scraped Liu Cheng's face. "I said uncle, are you chasing my landlady?"

When was Liu Cheng so frivolous by a little girl? Suddenly black face.

But before he could get angry, Feng mengke suddenly changed his face and laughed with a dogleg, "handsome uncle, if you chase my boss's wife, it's not impossible. Well, I'll give you a list later. You do it. I promise you can hold the beauty back in a year."

Liu Cheng frowned unhappily. He was disgusted with the uncertain little girl, but he had to admit that he saw the shadow of his family one by one in the girl. Maybe children of this age are so unpredictable, casual and crazy.

Feng mengke was still chattering about something, but Liu Cheng had already walked towards Dong Jiajia.

Feeling the heat behind him, Dong Jiajia turned her head and almost met the people behind her.

"It's noon. Let's go to dinner together." Liu Cheng said naturally.

He is very tall. Even though Dong Jiajia is not short, he still needs to look up. Such a man who needs her to look up is like a flag in her barren youth, which gives her beautiful colors and driving force to move forward.

This is the man she loves, the man she loves.

The man who had been lost in her youth, the man who decided to let go.

How many opportunities in life can you come back?

Dong Jiajia didn't know, but at this moment, she was calm, extremely calm.

She looked at Liu Cheng quietly, and then gently shook her head. She heard her voice and said clearly, "no, I've already had lunch."

Her voice was cold and heartless, just like what he said when he rejected her.

Dong Jiajia never knew that she was such a vengeful person. After so many years, she still remembered that thing so clearly.

Sure enough, she saw surprise and loss on the proud man's face. At this time, her heart was very happy, like winning after so many years of protracted war.

But the next second, she saw his lips open and close, and his deep and thick voice came into her eardrum, like a drum, ringing at the bottom of her heart, "It doesn't matter. I made an appointment for the evening. Haven't you eaten dinner yet? Dong Jiajia, don't think you can escape. You pestered me first, so now you want to get rid of me. You think beautifully. I won't let you achieve your wish. I have to find a mother for my daughter. Considering all aspects, you are the most suitable one."