Chapter 1951

Qiming looked up at the poster and said to her, "this looks good“

Ouyang along his line of sight to see, see is the latest bridal makeup, is taking wedding photos.

"It's just that the clothes are ugly." Qiming said.

Ouyang stood there, silent.

"Unfortunately, I can't take pictures." Qiming said, directly put her into the car, driving away, Ouyang looked up, looking at the poster there.

At this time, when Qiming was driving, he received a phone call.

"Squeak." A, he brake, stop at the roadside, eyes staring at the front, look dignified, as if something happened, a few minutes later, Ouyang did not speak.

He fell back in his chair and looked at her.

Reach out to pull her hand, begin her to struggle a few times, but be held tightly by him: "my profession is very dangerous."

Ouyang listened to his low voice, she slightly raised her eyes and looked at him.

"It's so dangerous. I'll see you today. Tomorrow is goodbye." Qiming said, his thumb gently rubbing on the back of her hand: "I can't take pictures with you, otherwise!"

He said here, pause for a few seconds, then said: "otherwise, being seen, will give you trouble."

It's a big truth. There is a lot of money in the career of killer, but it offends a lot of people and they are always ready for war.

"But I don't have anything, just a lot of money." With a smile, Qiming reached for a card and said to her, "it's enough to support you all your life. You can stop working so hard in the future."

"The last card was a gift for you. This is all I have." He said, thrusting it into her hand.

Ouyang listen quietly, I do not know how, her heart was hit for a while, hand gently pinch this card: "can not?"

"Pop." Qiming reaches for a cigarette, lights it, takes a hard puff, and spits a cigarette ring out of the window: "I'm going, I'm going now."

She looked at him in shock and saw Qiming say, "if someone comes to you, you say you don't know me."

After that, Qiming got up, pushed the door open, and then turned back and said, "it's good! Next time I come back, I'll look for you. "

He got out of the car, closed the door, turned and strode back.

Looking at the figure he left, Ouyang pushed the door open and trotted a few steps: "Qiming."

He heard her cry, stopped, but did not look back.

"When I get back." He dropped four words, picked up his sunglasses, put them on and strode away.

Ouyang wants to keep up, but his figure has disappeared in her sight. She stands in the same place, looking at the passing vehicles and the people.

For the first time, she found that she was a little flustered. She had been in the entertainment industry for so many years. What scene had she never seen? She has always been self-confident, as long as she wants to cooperate, there is nothing she can't win! But this time, she was not sure she would take him.

"Is that it?" She said it in a low, bitter voice.

Looking at the bank card in her hand, she clenched it, turned and sat in the car, which was still filled with his smell and a strong smell of cigarettes.

"Pop." At this time, she moved aside and saw something fall.

Ouyang reached out and picked it up. When he opened it, he saw that it was the house deed with her name written on it.

It's the apartment she's moving now. She says she likes it here and doesn't plan to move away. But I didn't expect that he bought it. The date of signing the contract is yesterday.

"What are you doing?" Ouyang said.