"It's okay, I'm not a good woman either, so I'm not afraid."

"What nonsense? Say less like this in the future."

As soon as Gan Jiumei finished speaking, Zhang Yiming's face sank.

"Haha, that's the truth. I started working outside at the age of sixteen, including wine, restaurants, foot massage shops, hotel waiters, and I haven't done anything. I open a hair washing room at the age of twenty, and I don't need to say much about what the hair washing room does. I deal with all kinds of men every day, and I know more about men than you. Don't worry, I know it in my heart."

After Gan Jiumei finished speaking, she drank the remaining half cup of red wine in one breath.

"Yiming, I know you feel guilty about me and want to make up for it, but it is really unnecessary. I said last night that I don't need any response from you. It's my own thing to like you, and I don't want my liking to be your burden. Who do you want to choose as your partner is your freedom. I just need to watch you happiness and happiness."

Gan Jiumei said very clearly and had no intoxication, but Zhang Yiming would rather have these words be drunk.

"Stop drinking!"

Seeing that Gan Jiumei poured the remaining xo into the wine glass and sent it to her mouth, Zhang Yiming snatched the wine glass.

"It's okay, it's a pity that's left."

"What a pity, no drink."

Zhang Yiming poured the wine from the cup into the ashtray, and then grabbed Gan Jiumei's hand directly.

"What are you doing?"

"Go out with me."

Gan Jiumei's petite body could not resist Zhang Yiming's strength at all, and Zhang Yiming pulled out of the wine.

It was almost the end of September, and the air at this time was a little chilling. Gan Jiumei was wearing a short skirt, her pink arms and thighs were exposed, and the temperature in the wine was very high. As soon as she came out, she couldn't help but shivered.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yiming took off his clothes and put them on Gan Jiumei's body, and then said to Gan Jiumei.

Gan Jiumei did not nod or shook her head, but she followed her forward as Zhang Yiming moved.

Dongwan River runs through the entire Huazhou.

The largest flow area between East Bay and Shen'an almost crosses two cities.

The Shen'an Overpass is built on the Dongwan River, connecting the two sides of the Dongwan River.

Zhang Yiming and Gan Jiumei walked south along the Shen'an Overpass.

"My sister, I'll tell you a story!"

Gan Jiumei was slightly surprised, but said nothing, and nodded gently.

"This is a myth, it is about a story between a man and a woman. A woman is very beautiful and capable. She likes that man very much. Even if the man doesn't like her, she still treats that man well without hesitation. She chases him like this for many years. Later, the woman finally felt tired, let go, and left the man. Perhaps God also felt unfair for the woman. The man suffered from a terminal illness and died in the hospital."

Zhang Yiming's eyes looked at the red lights flashing on the overpass, and recalled the old stories of his past lives in his mind.

"Later, they were all reincarnated. The woman drank Mengpo soup and forgot everything in her previous life. But the man didn't drink it. Can he still remember the kindness that woman was treating him in her previous life. Jiu Mei, do you think that man would be with the woman who loved him deeply in her previous life?"

Zhang Yiming suddenly stopped and looked down at Gan Jiumei.

"I don't know if that man will be with a woman, but I think that even after drinking Mengpo soup, that woman will still recognize that man. This is love."

Well!

Gan Jiumei's answer was beyond Zhang Yiming's expectations, and it actually made Zhang Yiming feel embarrassed that he didn't know how to continue.

"Maybe, but the only wish of a man is to hope that woman can live happily."

"Yiming, I know what you want to say, but I don't interfere with your feelings and choices, and you can't change my decision. If I love or don't love who I love or don't love me, you and I can't decide. So why not live your own life, what do you think?"

Gan Jiumei smiled faintly, then raised her feet and walked in front of Zhang Yiming. Her high heels stepped on the ground, making a clicking sound.

It was like a handful of small hammers with barbed one after another, pulling off the flesh and blood in his heart.

He had no way to refute Gan Jiumei's words.

Yes, can he control other people's feelings and souls?

"Okay, go back soon. I will go back to East Bay early tomorrow morning. Yes, I contacted the assistant of Dongwan Steel Office Song again. He said that in the past two days, the people from Pengfei Communications have been running to their group very hard, and the plan has been submitted. You are prepared in your heart."

Walking to the entrance of the hotel where Gan Jiumei was staying, Gan Jiumei stopped and said to Zhang Yiming.

"Well, I understand. I will find time to go to East Bay these days."

"Yeah, I'll give you the clothes."

"You wear it, I'm not cold. Go up and watch you go in and I'll leave."

Gan Jiumei wanted to take off her clothes and give them to Zhang Yiming, and Zhang Yiming held Gan Jiumei's hand.

He can do very little for Gan Jiumei, so he doesn't want to give up any opportunity to be good to Gan Jiumei, even if it's such a trivial matter.

"Well, be careful on the road."

Gan Jiumei didn't insist, and turned around and entered the hotel.

Zhang Yiming stood there all the time, and only turned around and left after seeing Gan Jiumei climbing the stairs and disappeared.

But what Zhang Yiming didn't know was that just as he turned around, Gan Jiumei, who should have entered the room, walked out of the corner of the stairs and watched his back in turn.

Gan Jiumei took off Zhang Yiming's clothes and hugged them in her arms. She smelled Zhang Yiming's smell on her clothes, and her face was both satisfied and full of loss.

After Zhang Yiming returned to Xiwanhao City, he sent a message to He Yin, but waited for a long time without replying. It was not until 9:50 pm that Zhang Yiming's elder brother rang.

"Yiming, are you anxious to wait?"

"You've drunk?"

Zhang Yiming knew He Yin very well. Now He Yin’s voice is obviously only available after drinking.

"No, today the entertainment company came to select people. We all had a meal together, just fast food, how could we drink alcohol!"

He Yin denied it.

Zhang Yiming's brows frowned involuntarily.

"Did you perform well?"

Since He Yin denied it, Zhang Yiming didn't want to follow this matter and dig into the bottom line. Trust is the minimum basic condition for two people to be together.

"I just want to report the good news to you. The creative director of this company was also in the school auditorium yesterday and heard the song "White Fox" I sang. He said that the main purpose of coming today was to talk to me about cooperation. He asked me if I had any idea of ​​making a record by myself."

He Yin's voice could not hide his excitement.

"Is that so good? That's great. You must not let go of such an opportunity!"

He Yin’s ability to realize her dream is what Zhang Yiming wants to see the most, and of course he will fully support her.

"But......"
Chapter completed!