Dressed As the President’s First Love

Before leaving, Tang Mi watered the flowers on the balcony.

Cheng Hao was still here last night. There was a Parker pen on the coffee table. The pen was worn out. The cowhide notebook was casually spread out. On the title page, there was a love drawn by her naughty, with Cheng Hao. The names are arranged.

She went to the cloakroom.

Grid was divided into two pieces, one for her and one for him.

The underwear was folded into neat small pieces of tofu. Cheng Hao never wanted to fake his hands with others for these private things. They often washed them and dried them when she woke up.

Pajamas, skirts, and jackets were hung up in different categories, and they were closely next to Cheng Hao's suit jacket.

It's like the two haven't separated yet.

Think about it, they met again last summer, broke up this winter, and time passed quietly for a year, but when she remembered, everything seemed to be still yesterday.

He was amidst the feasting and colorful, holding a wine glass and smiled at her:

"have not seen you for a long time."

"have not seen you for a long time."

Tang Mi squeezed her nose, making it a bit sour again.

She originally wanted to collect her own things and leave him a clean room, but finally found that it was not so easy.

The things that build life are trivial and numerous. A paper bag can't be filled at all. You can only pick up a few private things and take them away. The rest will be discussed when they are empty - or they will not be collected at all.

Tang Mi took the paper bag and stood in the corridor.

The voice-activated light was bright and dim, dim and bright.

The bodyguards stood up as three statues. Tang Mi looked at them and suddenly realized that this was also a gift from the last relationship, and she obviously couldn't pay 800,000 people.

"You go to Mr. Cheng, and say, the things go to the original owner."

"Yes."

The bodyguards looked around and responded altogether.

Of course they also knew that this beautiful young girl had separated from their employer. As an intangible "heritage", it obviously also needs to be disposed of.

"Goodbye Miss Tang."

Tang Mi nodded and watched them leave. She turned her head and opened her own code door. As soon as the door opened, she found that it was late at night and the living room lights were still bright. Sitting on the sofa, staring at Li Rong.

"what happened?"

Tang Mi left the paper bag in the hallway, kicked off the shoes, dragged the fluff into the door,

The three people in the living room looked at each other, and no one dared to speak for a moment.

"Girl... hungry? Mom will give you pimple soup."

Don't say the old lady, Tang Mi still doesn't feel hungry. Just mentioning that, her belly screamed. The sky is big and the food is the biggest. She nodded:

"hungry."

Mother Tang got up and went to the kitchen to cook pimple soup for her daughter. Father Tang made an expression for a while, his round face couldn't hide things at all. Like a caterpillar, he rubbed left and right on the sofa without talking. Tang Mi looked tired for him:

"Dad, just ask what you want to ask."

"Girl, did you come from... you got the news, so you didn't go?" Father Tang rubbed his hands and asked cautiously, "I can hear Rong Rong say, Ah Zheng said you ran out of the city with your bodyguards. NS?"

Mother Tang poked her head out of the kitchen with a spatula:

"Although I'm sorry to say that, Haohao's child, but I think it's better not to go to the girl!"

"What do you say?!"

Father Tang, who has always been talking to Cheng Hao, whose nose is not a nose and eyes are not eyes, spoke for him this time: "Burn your pimple soup!"

Mother Tang retracted her head.

"Little cat, you didn't do it righteously. As for us, you have to say nothing. You promised Cheng Hao to go to dinner, why didn't you go? We can play sideways with men by closing the door, but outside... …Always give face."

Father Tang is poignant.

Tang Mi turned to Li Rong:

"what do you think?"

"Cheng Hao said that you were out of the city temporarily, I guess... either you have to do something and you are too anxious to connect to the phone. Since Cheng Hao hasn't been able to contact me, I definitely can't contact me, or contact me. Go, it will delay your effort, so I didn’t call at all. There is another possibility—"

Li Rong looked at her inquisitively, "Where did you get the news, and you regretted it temporarily. However, I don't think it's very likely, though, you were quite unusual to buy a ring at that time."

"……Oh?"

"Feeling."

Li Rong shrugged, "You are really scumbag, but the concept of punctuality is still good."

Nowadays, many girls have one thing to say. They must be a few minutes late before they appear reserved and honorable. But Tang Mi is different. She says what time is the time, and rarely embarrass people in person. In her words: this is A kind of respect for each other.

"It's still hello."

Tang Mi sat down on Li Rong's side and stuffed her head into her arms.

Li Rong pushed her away: "I'm your friend, and my **** is naturally crooked. But, at any rate, you made it clear that you ran out in a hurry and gave up such a gold mountain and silver mountain ore mountain. What is it for?"

"I will tell you later."

Tang Mi didn't want to discuss dumb in front of his parents.

Father Tang leaned his ears to listen. Unexpectedly, his daughter didn't say half of what he said, scratching his heart and lungs.

"So, the kitten is not repenting?"

"No, I don't know."

Tang Mi told them, "There is a temporary emergency."

Mother Tang came out with a bowl of pimple basin, took a few celadon bowls, and one person scooped a little: "Your father, I wanted to call you eagerly and called you, but I was pressed, you know why ?"

"why?"

Tang Mi took a sip of pimple soup.

The warm feeling went down from her throat and flowed into her belly, making her alive.

"Our family is a well-off at best. I originally thought that Haohao wanted to call the parents of the two parties over to be a testimony; but I went to the scene to see, hey, good guy, I made a show with the TV station. The same, the same thing, it is dazzling to see, even the underground tiles, I dare not step on it blindly, for fear that if it is broken, I can't afford it, no matter where it is uncomfortable."

"People say it's a high school marrying a girl, bowing his head to marry a woman, but this class is too bad, it just doesn't work. What is Cheng Hao's father? Just like the state leader in the news network, his mother is just a peasant woman. , I’m embarrassed to say a few words to him, for fear of embarrassing you, and your dad is the same."

"After you say that, if Haohao bullies you, or if you are uncomfortable in that house, can Mom rely on this body to grab people, or support you?"

Tang Mi smiled.

"Don't you know Cheng Hao's family background before?"

"Know, can it be the same as seeing? A proposal, which is like an engagement, is that someone who can live a life?"

Mother Tang has her simple cognition, although she feels that the girl is not kind, but this does not prevent her from clearly determining that Cheng Hao is not a good match.

"Our family is so bad... Blame, you have to blame your parents for not giving you a good family background."

Tang Mi rubbed his eyes. Today, his eyes were particularly disobedient, and they were always out of control, like they were knocked over after years of vinegar:

"mom……"

She didn't feel greasy enough to hug the old lady with the hands that had just taken the chopsticks, and shook her: "With you and Dad, I have had a very happy life in this life, really."

Tang Mi sniffed her nose.

Mother Tang patted her, this girl, alone, had a good idea when she was young, she didn't like to be close to others, and she would have fewer intimate behaviors when she grew up.

She held her dad and refused to let him call, because she was afraid that her daughter would call back, and she would get married on the shelves because of the ducks. The rich, the shameful way, she understood.

"Girl, my mother thought at the time, no matter what the reason, it's always God who didn't care about you, so you didn't make it. After this, you and Haohao, it's even more impossible. I'm afraid that parents can't do it anymore. I want you, after all, you let them lose the adult, so take your heart..."

Tang Mi pressed his forehead into the arms of the old lady, and gave a heavy "gratitude".

"We are divided."

The tone is an understatement.

In the living room, no one was talking anymore.

Although knowing that at this point, a breakup is inevitable, but Li Rong still can't help but feel a pity for her. A man like Cheng Hao is really rare enough to be as precious as a panda.

"Okay, go up and brush your teeth and go to bed early."

The clock on the wall has struck twelve o'clock. After such a hurried day, everyone is tired.

Tang's mother urged Tang Mi to go upstairs. It was too late, and it was inconvenient for Li Rong to go home, so she followed, and slept with Tang Mi. The two of them washed up. When they were side by side, Tang Mi told Li Rong about Ah Dumb's show operation.

"Fuck! Is this neurosis sick?"

Li Rong patted the pillow fiercely, "You stay away from him in the future."

"Yep."

It's just a pity that Tang Mi has lost another friend.

"No wonder it's called Dumb, your brain is missing a string. Wait, I'll find someone to cover him with a sack tomorrow."

"never mind."

Tang Mi didn't have much energy to talk about this. Her eyes were astringent and her head hurt. Now she just wanted to lie down and get a good night's sleep. "I don't know people."

Even with this sleep, I couldn't sleep well.

Cheng Hao’s face was always dangling in her dreams, smiling and angry. The moment before, she was still making breakfast in the kitchen, and the moment later, she held her neck and yelled, and finally, in her arms Embracing a woman, turned his head and walked away.

Tang Mi sat up abruptly.

Stripping her hair, Li Rong was no longer by her side. The curtains were opened, and the sun shone in unobstructed. She squinted her eyes and adjusted to it for a while before she woke up.

This soberness, the sadness that only disappeared yesterday, quietly rose again.

I got up with a heavy head, brushed my teeth, washed my teeth, and did a set of basic skills. I felt better when I was sweating. I didn't go downstairs, I sat on the bed with my feet and brushed with my iPad: No news.

The search keyword was still the love triangle of Tang Mi, Bo Xi, and Cheng Hao. Last night's marriage proposal failed. The media didn't even mention a word at all.

Suppressed.

This is the magic of money and power.

Tang Mi will stay in a daze.

In her world, the destructive power of public opinion is immense, and a piece of news that should have exploded just disappeared silently.

On the contrary, it was Dong Huang, who seemed to have fallen blood mold. Last year, the actor Ning's pedophilia incident was once again dug tombs, and he was enthusiastically used as a chattering material, which ignited the enthusiasm.

The high-level staff in Donghuang counted all fell into the hotel door incident one by one, and even the few newly held flowers recently were involved in the prostitution incident.

Donghuang Entertainment was faltering for a while, and the entire entertainment circle was battered by a hurricane.

The Du's family did not make a statement this time, and expressed uncharacteristically silent, Tang Mi's love triangle incident suddenly lost the heat, and quickly fell silent.