A valuable villa with sea view and a terrace wrapped in green vines on the second floor.
Zhang Linmo stood on the railing, and the fresh wind blew his hair and blew over his collar.
Not far away is the sunny beach, with rows of coconut trees.
The cool and handsome face that made many girls obsessed with was a touch of sorrow today, and her chest was tightened.
The director called in the morning and asked him why he didn't go to the set and if there was a traffic jam?
He asked the director for leave on the phone and said that he was in a bad state today and didn't want to shoot it.
The director is not good at saying anything, after all, he is very popular now and has a high popularity online.
He leaned against his body with both hands, looked at the clouds floating in the sky.
Just like the days when Jingting was unconscious, Li Mi also stared at the clouds in the sky like this.
She left...the villa became deserted.
A Maserati parked outside the yard, the car window fell, Ding Shengen turned his eyes and looked at the figure of the man on the terrace on the second floor. What is he doing?
Ding Shengen turned off the car and got out of the car with two bottles of 1982 Lafite.
The side door of the courtyard was not closed. She walked into the courtyard and took steps towards the living room, her eyes falling on Zhang Linmo.
His eyes were a little versatile, his eyebrows were slightly frowning, and his mood was obviously not very good.
As her steps approached, Zhang Linmo saw her figure in the yard. He raised his eyes lightly, and the two of them gathered for a few seconds. Why did she come?
Without waiting for Zhang Linmo to stop him, Ding Shengen stepped into the living room faster.
In the living room, Sister Tan came out of the tea room and happened to meet her. "..." Sister Tan didn't have time to say anything, so Ding Shengen quickly went upstairs.
"Hey, Miss Ding!" Sister Tan came back to her senses and quickly walked to the stairs!
"You Young Master Zhang is on the terrace. He is in a bad mood. I'll ask him to drink!" She said, her pace did not stop, and her back quickly disappeared.
Sister Tan knew that Young Master Zhang was on the terrace and saw that she was carrying two wine bottles in her hand, so she did not forcefully stop her.
Maybe if someone chats with Mr. Zhang, he won’t be so bored.
I put it there all morning and looked at the clouds without saying a word.
Today is the wedding of Mr. Jing and Miss Li. Mr. Zhang got up at five o'clock and didn't even eat breakfast. He kept looking out on the terrace, looking like a sentimental girl.
Hearing the footsteps, Zhang Linmo turned around and sat down in the rattan chair next to the coffee table.
He lay lazily there, putting his right foot on his left leg, and his domineering sideways.
Ding Shengen, wearing a red long skirt, came across from him in high heels, sat down without any invitation and put two bottles of good wine on the coffee table.
"It was the director who asked you to come here, right?" Zhang Linmo looked at her coldly, feeling impossible.
"Of course not." Ding Shengen smiled, "My trip only represents myself."
He didn't laugh, his expression was a little cold, his eyes were still cold when he fell on these two bottles of valuable Lafite.
"I watched the live wedding broadcast. The scene was grand and romantic." Ding Shengen took the bottle cap and poured it into the goblet, "I guess you are sad. Anyway, I get up early and wait for filming, but you are not here. I
It's boring to go home, so come and see you."
"I'm not sad." Zhang Linmo said calmly, "You're thinking a little more."
"I hope I'm thinking too much." She picked up the wine glass gracefully.
At the Century Wedding Scene, every detail is arranged warmly and romantically.
As soon as Yumengxi left, the scene returned to peace and everything became orderly.
The young and handsome waiters shuttled between the guests, and the violin tunes performed on the spot were melodious.
Jingting hugged Li Mi's shoulders and toasted one by one in the guests. His voice was gentle and beautiful, "Thank you all for taking the time to attend my wedding with Xiaomi."
"This is our honor. I wish Mrs. Jing to grow old together." The guests raised their glasses.
"Thanks."
Jingting clinked glasses with them, took a sip of wine, and searched quietly. He did not see his mother, and even her car was gone.