Xia Mengyin heard the words, and then looked at Si Ming's leisurely and confident appearance, the lungs of qi were almost exploded.
"Don't think about it, I can tell you firmly now, those conditions you say, I will not agree, and it is impossible to promise!"
Xia Meng's eyes widened, the fire jumped, and looked at Yan Siming.
Leaving from Ning Ziqian is already her biggest compromise and concession.
Although Ning Ziqian has been thirty, the man is still young at this age, and he is so good. He can definitely find a girl who is more suitable than her. She uses this reason to convince herself to meet with Yan Siming today.
Although she felt unbearable when she thought he would marry another woman, but this was her own choice, even if it was painful, but this was her own choice, no matter how uncomfortable, she could only accept it.
How can Ning Ziqian bear such pain?
Yan Siming's legs, knocked on the table without a moment, and laughed at the desktop, "You love Ning Ziqian so much, since you can't marry him, no one else you are.
Is there any relationship between marrying me? Ning Ziqian can give you, including care. "
Xia Mengling stared at Yan Siming and smiled coldly. "Even if the men in the world are dead, I can't be with you."
She is willing to be with Qi Zhiming she hated, and she will never marry Yan Siming.
"I have already said it last time. Ning Ziqian can give you that you can't give it, and you will not give it. He loves me to respect me, so he will definitely not force me to make me embarrass.
You care about me, I don't need it! "
Xu is because it is too angry and emotional is too excited. The uncomfortable stomach is even more uncomfortable now.
"You and Ning Ziqian's grievances, that's what you are two men. Do you involve a woman in me? You can use me, after all, I want to you.
Only this time, I can't be the gun in your hands, and I won't hit Ning Ziqian every time. "
Xia Meng's words are a bit fast, but the words are very clear and firm. Her voice is smaller than the roar just now, but the smell of gunpowder is not diminished.
"Of course it is interesting to pull you in."
Yan Siming laughed like a demon, "He is willing to marry you and have children, you don’t know how much he cares about you."
Xia Mengyu listened to Yan Sihuang's words and fluttering, and felt more unbearable. He cared about her and became a tool that others could use. She now hopes that Ning Ziqian can only treat herself as one in life.
No passengers, or like Qi Zhiming, have a somewhat test, all suffering, just be able to bear it alone.
"Ning's family has great careers, and Ning Ziqian's ability is also outstanding. If you touch it, you will lose both. That's not what I want to see. I will hit him once. Maybe he will stand up for a long time.
What does it mean? Your status in his heart is much more important than the Shengshi Group he created by himself. Isn't it better to destroy him with you? "Even if he can stand up like five years ago, he will definitely be very in his heart.
Deep pain, if he often takes Xia Mengling to shake him in front of him, he thinks that such a pain cannot heal in his life.
Yan Siming hooked his lips, the words were cruel.
The expression on Xia Mengling's face was stiff. Previously, she always hoped that she could hear Ning Ziqian who cares about you from Ning Ziqian's mouth or in the mouth of others.
Now, she has no joy, and her heart is cold.
"mean."
Xia Mengfeng said two words coldly, with cold and sad eyebrows with contempt.
"It seems that you don't take my words to heart, what I want will get all the costs at all costs, there is no exception, forgotten the righteousness, despicable and shameless, the process is not important.
The result is the result. ""
Yan Siming's face was laughing, but the deep eyes did not have a touch of smile, as if the layer of ice was knotted. He knew that the content of today's conversation is doomed to the result.
His Xia Mengling still maintained Ning Ziqian like that. He never thought that the situation was now like this, but every time he heard Xia Mengling mention Ning Ziqian, her tenderness, her maintenance, he felt unbearable.
Ning Ziqian is always so lucky that everything is more lucky than him.
Xia Mengying stood at the table, holding the eyelids, covering the sadness of the bottom of the eyes. Suddenly, she laughed, without a little bit of joy, instead of letting the despair and sadness listened.
For a long time, Xia Menglun raised his head, "Yan Siming, I think, I shouldn't come today."
Her back was straight and straight, almost stiff.
In any case, she couldn't agree with these requirements of Yan Siming.
Xia Mengfeng really regretted that he was here. He had the guilt in Ning Ziqian. Her guilt had flooded. Xia Mengfeng felt that she was a ruthless and selfish woman. She was not worthy of Ning Ziqian.
Xia Mengling over his side, picked up his own bag, and accidentally touched the cup at the edge of the table when he turned around. After the cup was shaking on the table a few times, he fell to the ground, seven or eight pieces, only
There were not many tea splashes, and Xia Mengfeng didn't look at it, and he left.
Yan Siming turned his side, turned his head, and looked at Xia Meng's back, gritting his teeth, and Ning Ziqian's position in her mind was so important.
"Is your mother died and die?"
Xia Meng's footsteps suddenly paused.
"Xia Mengying, her life and death, between your thoughts."
Xia Meng held the bag in her hand, as if she was about to crush it. She exhaled deeply and turned around without turning, and she left.
Of course, she is not Fang Jingyi's life. If she can, she is willing to change it with her life span.
Today, she did not mention Si Ming several times, but she still had such a hint of hope. Of course, she hoped that Yan Siming could find that she promised to perform this operation, otherwise how could she come today?
She is not a person who has no selfishness. For Fang Jingyi, she can't do anything that hurts others, but that person is Ning Ziqian. Yan Siming's request is the same as his people.
In the happiness in one breath, Xia Mengying's stomach was more uncomfortable, and he was disgusting.
When Yan Siming didn't worry about chasing it, she saw her squatting halfway, holding the tree in one hand, and kept disgusting, but nothing vomited.