108: C108 He Waved His Sleeve

C108 He Waved His Sleeve

Ten minutes later, her mother, Qiulee, rushed over with a suitcase.

Le Youyou did not forget her and bought a ticket for her.

But Qiulee did not want to leave France at all, so she was frowning. She ignored Youyou and went to her own room.

"Qiulee doesn't seem to want to leave France?" Tang Beiyue sighed. "I'm afraid it will be difficult for you two to get along in the future. "

"Of course I have to take her away. Gong Mingchuan has no obligation to support his ex-wife's mother. . . "

Suddenly, on the coast, Xiang Chen got out of the car and waved at her anxiously.

The boat had already left the shore. Xiang Chen wanted to rush onto the boat, but he could not get on it no matter what. He could only wave his hand at Le Youyou and shout something.

The distance was too far, so she could not hear clearly.

Later on, she did not want to listen anymore, so she turned around and leaned against the railing on the deck, leaving only the beautiful back view of the coastline. . .

The wind blew her hair that was as black as seaweed, and her expression became relieved and relieved. There was also a trace of indescribable sadness.

She shook her head and threw that man's figure from the bottom of her heart.

Fortunately, she had not fallen in love with him.

She had only fallen in love with him before.

She hoped that from now on, she would be a resolute woman, forget all love, forget all pain. . . Forget who she was moved by, and forget everything that happened in France. . .

He waved his sleeve in a carefree manner and left the clouds in the western paradise.

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In the night, the ship was bumpy in the sea.

Maybe because Le Youyou was seasick, she did not sleep well.

Suddenly, there was a hubbub of voices on the deck. It was as if a pirate had boarded the ship. The crew were all gathered on the deck.

She sat up and looked through the window, only to see a cruise ship stopping her.

A group of people came from the ship and said something to the crew members on the ship. The crew members removed the fence and let those people board the ship.

The night was too dark. Almost everyone went to sleep. Even brother-in-law went to sleep.

Le Youyou suddenly saw the man in the lead. He was dressed in a black windbreaker and had a tall body. He walked in a domineering and unruly manner. He had cold and moving eyes and noble facial features. Although he was wearing a pair of sunglasses, who else could it be other than Gong Mingchuan?

Why would he chase after her?

How could he have the face to chase after her?

Just as Le Youyou was about to get off the bed, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Gong Mingchuan stood diagonally at the door, standing straight like a javelin.

"None of you are allowed to come in. "

Everyone stood outside the door.

He closed the door and strode towards Le Youyou.

The room on the cruise was very small, so he stood in a cramped space and gave her an inexplicable pressure.1

Youyou looked at Gong Mingchuan with a calm gaze. It was like a rippling sea, and no one knew what kind of waves were hidden under the calm.

Gong Mingchuan stood in front of her without saying a word. It was as if he had made a decision in his heart. His bright pupils flashed with a white light. It had never been so clear before.

His face was somewhat pale, as if he had experienced a great disaster.

"Mr. Gong, are you here to say goodbye to me?" Youyou sneered at him.

Actually, she wanted to hear him personally tell her the reason why she lost to her sister.

Gong Mingchuan's calm eyes did not have a single ripple. He gently turned his face and hot breaths sprayed on her side of her face. His tone was calm as if nothing had happened, "Youyou, I married you and wanted to live with you for the rest of my life, but I have never been moved by you. "

Although he knew that the truth would be like this, However, she still felt hurt when she heard these words from him.

Did he catch up to her boat just to say such ruthless words to her?

Le Youyou's expression froze and even the air froze.

The room became quiet once again, as if it was eternal darkness.

She pursed her lips. "Since you're destined not to love me, why did you still treat me that way?"

That night of entertainment, his entanglement, his words of love, could it be that it was just to deceive him?

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