It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

"Jiahe, I haven't made up my mind yet. At least in the short term, I have no plans to get married." Yu Peng said frankly, "I think...we need to be calm and calm."

Song Jiahe was keenly aware of something: "So, your eyes flickered just now and you didn't answer me. It's not because you didn't know how to answer, but because you never thought about marrying me?"

"Jiahe, in my current plan, I really have no intention of getting married. I want to work hard on my career."

Song Jiahe's heart turned cold: "Since our reunion, you have regarded it as a pastime relationship? You never thought of marrying me?"

Hearing the word "pastime", Yu Peng was a little angry: "Jiahe, if you didn't take the initiative, frankly speaking, I don't have to work so hard, I don't have any plans to fall in love at all.

Do you know how hard it is for a bankrupt, poor boy to fall in love with a rich lady? "

Song Jiahe smiled sarcastically: "It's not me anymore? Since you don't like it, why don't you reject me? Am I, Song Jiahe, the one who can't stand rejection?"

Yu Peng simply put down his phone, and seriously broke up with Song Jiahe.

"Frankly speaking, on the day we reunited, I treated it as an old classmate.

It was a pleasure to go back to my hometown and see my old friends.

However, after getting along for this period of time, I found that you put too much pressure on me.

You always want to introduce me to this friend, that friend, someone like the third and sixth masters, even if I walk over and say hello, so what?

Can they really help me?You can really look at me high, but just dismiss me as a soft rice boy. "

"Jiahe, I have my pride, do you understand?

I insist that I don't want your project or your resources. I want to break through the world by my own ability.

Every time I tell you about my pride, you always don't understand, you always think you have a shortcut.

And every time I tell my mother, she understands me.She said that our Yehenala clan should have such backbone.

Song Jiahe, do I have the backbone, am I wrong?

I should live like a soft rice boy, flattering you everywhere, is that correct? "

Song Jiahe didn't say anything, just stared at Yu Peng, opened his mouth and said blah blah blah.

The same white shirt, the same youthful face, but completely separated from the high school days.

She stared at him firmly, not allowing herself to shed a single tear.

She wants to engrave this scene of him deeply in her mind, telling herself not to fall in love with Yu Peng when she sees Yu Peng in the future!

"Jiahe, I'm tired. I try my best to live as if I'm standing side by side with you, but I really don't have the ability yet.

That's why I thought about using my mother's students to pay for this project to quickly accumulate wealth.

But obviously, you didn't look up to our mother and son because of this.

Let's separate for a while and think about the future calmly. "

"No need." Song Jiahe picked up the bag by his side and stood up neatly, "The subtext of our separation for a while to calm down is to break up.

Yu Peng, I have no objection to breaking up.It's because I'm young, I thought that when I was young, I liked someone, what kind of person, what kind of person I am now, but it turned out not to be.

I thought it was easy to get married if I liked someone, but I never thought that marrying someone was marrying his family.

I am not a person who will suffer, I will not tolerate myself being disadvantaged in front of your mother again and again.

So, we just broke up.I'm not mad, I'm not irrational, I'm calmer than ever.Do you have an opinion? "

Yu Peng was stunned, apparently he didn't expect Song Jiahe to be so straightforward, and he shook his head after a long while.

"I agree to break up."

"Okay then, this cup of coffee is yours."

After saying this, Song Jiahe resolutely left, went to Dynasty to drink, and drank himself into a puddle of mud.

Everyone understands the truth, but those who should be heartbroken and uncomfortable will still not be left behind.

Song Jiahe drank unconscious.

The bartender recognized her and called Duan Xiaobai.

Duan Xiaobai immediately went downstairs and helped Song Jiahe leave.

Song Jiahe was drunk all the way in the car, and Duan Xiaobai said he would take her home, but she refused to go home.

In the end, Duan Xiaobai had no choice but to take her back to his home. Just as Song Jiahe, who was smelling of alcohol, was about to get up on the bed, he was grabbed by the neckline of his suit.

"I broke up with Yu Peng."

Duan Xiaobai was taken aback.

Song Jiahe grabbed his collar and continued to play drunk.

"Do you like me? Then let's do it."

Saying that, Song Jiahe tore off Duan Xiaobai's suit jacket and threw it on the ground.

Duan Xiaobai froze for a moment, before he could react, he was dragged and pushed onto the bed.

Song Jiahe turned over, directly straddled Duan Xiaobai's waist, and began to undo his tie with slightly narrowed eyes.