However, after passing through the crowd, the car accelerated the accelerator and whistled away. What she left was a smooth body that was gone.

"Taxi, taxi..." Song Bingning raised her hand and greeted the taxi not far away. Her people ran to get her luggage. Although it was not a valuable thing, it had her hard work over the past few months.

"Miss, are you going to take the bus?" The taxi quickly drove to her, rolled down the window and asked.

"Yes, please help me catch up with the Ferrari in front." Song Bingning stuffed her luggage directly into the taxi, without even having the ability to put the rear trunk.

The corner of the taxi driver's mouth twitched violently. Did she know what she was talking about now? She actually asked her taxi worth more than 100,000 to chase the sports car for millions. What capital does he use to chase them!

"What are you doing? Why don't you chase after me?" Seeing the car in front of you about to disappear from his own vision, Song Bingning couldn't help but panic.

"Okay! I'll try it, but I may not be able to catch up." The taxi driver quickly started the car, crossed the pedestrians, drove out of the airport's exclusive lane, and entered the highway.

But it is so difficult to chase a sports car, especially on the highway.

In short, in short, it would be right if you didn't catch up.

Song Bingning covered her face with both hands, wiped her face helplessly, and then gave her taxi money and quietly dragged her luggage out of the car.

In front of me, Leng's gold-plated log showed a dazzling luster in the night, which made people feel a little inferior when they saw it.

Song Bingning dragged her luggage and walked to the company's gate. Undoubtedly, she was stopped by the security guard who was watching.

"Miss, who are you looking for?" The security guard looked in searching. At this time, the company's people had already gotten off work. What was she doing here?

"Hello! I want to ask, your president, he..." Song Bingning bit her lip, not knowing how to talk about it. After all, she was not sure that the person she saw at the airport was Leng Xize. It was very likely that it was just an illusion of her. After all, he was no longer here, right?

"You are looking for our president! But he has already gotten off work and has just left." The security guard became even more confused. In theory, their boss is known for his coldness. How could he have an entanglement with such a little girl?

"What, have you just left?" Song Bingning was a little depressed. Needless to say, who is in charge of the company now. So what she just saw is probably just a similar person.

"Yes, I'm going with our wife." The security guard deliberately pulled her wife out, with the purpose of wanting her to give up. Their president is not the kind of casual person. It can be seen that he regards Song Bingning as a vain woman.

"Is that so? Thank you!" Song Bingning dragged her suitcase away in disappointment, and she said it! How could he be alive? God is so cruel to him, how could he feel pity?

"Oh! A little girl, what's wrong with learning, she insists on learning to be a third party." The security guard looked at Song Bingning's back and shook his head. He really didn't understand what the girls are doing now. They all like to find a man older than their father to marry. Could it be that would be more fashionable?

Song Bingning was dragging her luggage and walking aimlessly on the street. A gust of cold wind blew, which made her shudder. When she left, it was still autumn, and when she came back, it was already late winter. Then, the Spring Festival should be about to be celebrated!

I was in a hurry when I left, and when I came back, I didn't tell anyone that she seemed to like to taste this kind of loneliness now.

When I returned to my residence, the dust in the room was gone for several months, and it was no longer as clean as before.

But tonight, she was too lazy to clean, and just changed all the bedding for a round, so she lay down on her extremely tired.

The intense training really made her so tired that she had no time to think about anything else, but that person would appear in his dream every night, so it was so clear.

Thinking of him seems to have become a part of his life. No matter how time changes, I always feel that he is always around me.

A trace of bitterness spread quietly at the corner of his mouth. I don’t know if he was doing well over there and whether he was thinking about him as endlessly as himself.

He sighed silently, suddenly jumped up as if he had thought of something, hurriedly walked outside the living room, picked up the phone he had specially placed at home. Unfortunately, the battery had been exhausted, and there was no need to check anything, and it was impossible to turn on the phone.

I had no choice but to find the charging cable, plug in my phone, and then I started looking for clothes to take a shower.

When I returned to this city, I felt that there was a shadow of him everywhere, but compared to when I left, she was much calmer now and no longer as nervous as she was back then.

I took a shower simply, without the desire to eat, but had the urge to blow the cold wind, so I stood on the balcony in thin clothes and looked into the distant sky.

It is said that after a person dies, he will turn into stars and hang in the sky. I don’t know whether this is true or just a legend. But she really hopes that he can illuminate himself silently on such a night so that he can know that in fact he has been there and has never left.

After more than five months, I broke off all contact with the outside world and lived a life in a primitive society. I suddenly realized that it was actually quite good.

There is no too much trouble, no too much noise, there is only pure longing and boring training.

That night, she slept very hard, but in the morning, the biological clock woke herself up on time.

The temperature in the morning was a little low. The moment she lifted the quilt, she couldn't help but shrank, but she walked quickly to the living room and unplugged the power supply of the phone that had been charged for the night. After that, she couldn't wait to press the power button.

After the boot screen, Leng Xize's handsome face was. Before, he secretly used his phone to get it. He knew it would be deleted after he knew it, but he was so stubborn that he refused to let it go. After that, she could only let him go, but she did not expect that now it would become his only most precious thing.
Chapter completed!