MTL - Divorce Strategies For Divorced Movie Queens-Chapter 55 Krypton gold is not as good as technology
Minglang's room is a suite, with a sofa outside, just wide enough for an adult to sleep on his side. Ji Chenli put down his backpack and sat on the sofa to try it out. It's quite soft, and it's not that bad to live in someone else's place. There are many requirements, and she is already satisfied with this condition.
Lunch was settled in the house, and Ji Chenli started to feel drowsy after eating. She sat on the sofa and her head fell little by little. She shook her head and pinched her thighs, trying to catch up Feeling drowsy, even went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on my face, but couldn't resist the raging sleepiness.
Ji Chenli's head fell down again abruptly, she was awakened with a start, rubbed her eyes to see Minglang who was concentrating on her work at the computer desk, and finally decided to sleep on the sofa first, she put the backpack Put it on the corner of the sofa as a pillow, and before she had time to sleep, Ming Lang suddenly left her computer desk, sat on the sofa, and picked up the TV remote control.
"Go to bed and sleep," Ming Lang said, "I'll watch TV for a while."
Ji Chenli saw that Minglang turned up the TV volume, although she couldn't understand, she could guess that it was a news station, "Do you watch French news?" Ji Chenli was surprised.
"Needed by work." After Minglang said these words, he stared at the TV intently, as if Ji Chenli didn't exist at all.
The incomprehensible birdsong on TV is a good medicine for hypnosis. Ji Chenli dozed off even more than before. Seeing that she was holding on, Ming Lang said again: "Go to bed and lie down for a while when you are sleepy."
"Not sleepy." Ji Chenli shook his head, closed his eyes and said firmly.
Ming Lang knew that she was trying to be brave, and said jokingly: "Go ahead, it will be regarded as deducting the debt I owe you."
Ji Chenli closed his eyes happily, "No, you still owe me 100 million."
"Go quickly." Ming Lang said, seeing that Ji Chenli still didn't move, she could only sigh, and said again: "You are here, breathing disturbs me."
"..." People have already talked about this, so Ji Chenli didn't need to be bothering unwisely, so she had to go into the bedroom to catch up on sleep. She closed the door, only thinking that the sound insulation effect was really good, and the sound of Minglang TV was on. It's so big that you can't hear it when you close the door.
What she didn't know was that from the second she closed the door, Ming Lang had already turned the TV to silent.
Ming Lang sat outside for twenty minutes, and then walked into the bedroom. Ji Chenli had already fallen into a deep sleep. The bed was big and the quilt was also very fluffy. The long hair is scattered on the light golden pillow, the skin is white and rosy, the lips are also moist red, the branches are like cherries with dewdrops, Ming Lang really wants to get closer to take a bite.
But she didn't dare, she didn't even dare to move, fearing that if she moved a little, Ji Chenli would wake up vigilantly, and then opened her eyes, so that Minglang could see the undisguised alienation in her eyes, such eyes, Ming Lang was a little scared.
The person who has always belonged to me has never been put aside and I don’t know how to cherish it, but after all, a person is not an object that can’t move. People have two legs, and people’s hearts will change. Once this person is gone, they will change. Her dreams have become a rare luxury.
How hard is it to regain one's heart? Fortunately, Ming Lang lived decades longer than others, and the last thing he fears is difficulties.
Ming Lang is a smart person, smart people know how to change strategies, and also know how to retreat. She tried so many methods at Ji Chenli's place. Before, she was holding on to Ji Chenli and never letting go, which made Ji Chenli resentful , this trick is to retreat and advance, and it finally has an effect.
There is no Minglang in Ji Chenli's future, so Minglang just adds herself into it, because every page of her future is filled with Ji Chenli's name.
Soon, Ming Lang thinks, as long as the last obstacle is resolved, let's grind slowly with Ji Chenli, Ji Chenli is so soft, Ming Lang doesn't believe that she can really get rid of herself without reservation.
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Ji Chenli didn't wake up until dinner. She was awakened by the smell of food. When she woke up, she was hungry. There was another sumptuous Chinese meal on the dining table, and Ming Lang was setting the bowls and chopsticks.
"Are you awake?" Ming Lang raised his eyes to look at her, and handed her a glass of warm water, "Drink some water to clear your stomach, and eat."
"Where did you get all these authentic Chinese food?" Ji Chenli exclaimed while eating, "Don't tell me it's your master's cook again!"
"No." Ming Lang also sat down to eat, "It's me..."
"Um?"
"It's my chef."
Ji Chenli thought about it, of course, with so many casual people in Ming Lang, what's the point of bringing an extra cook, maybe someone even tested her poison, just like the emperor in ancient times.
The two sat facing each other, Ji Chenli was overwhelmed by the meal, Ming Lang ate slowly, almost finished, Ming Lang said: "It's the first time."
"What first time?" Ji Chenli was struggling with the last chicken wing in the bowl, and took a moment to look at Minghong.
"In this life, we had a meal face to face for the first time, with a peaceful mind."
Ji Chenli was stunned, not knowing what expression to make, so she just smiled, lowered her head and continued to eat her chicken wings, "Didn't I just eat at noon, and I'm still in Berlin."
Ming Lang shook her head, for her, those things don't count, only now, holding a bowl, facing each other, eating and chatting, like a couple of ordinary couples, she doesn't know how other couples get along, she and Ji Chenli Now, about too close?
After dinner, Ji Chenli used his mobile phone to surf the Internet, Ming Lang used the computer to do business, and the two of them did not bother each other. At ten o'clock in the evening, Ming Lang turned off the computer and said to Ji Chenli, "Are you taking a bath?"
"You go first." Ji Chenli casually said while pinching the phone.
Ming Lang went over to take a look, and it turned out that Ji Chenli was addicted to a certain matchmaker game recently, and he had reached the hundreds of levels, but he was stuck at this level and couldn't make it through. It was only a star if he barely passed, Ji Chenli was forced If you don't use Samsung, you feel uncomfortable all over your body, until you run out of love, you drop your phone on the sofa, and you get sulking with yourself.
Ming Lang wanted to laugh, but was afraid that Ji Chenli would lose his face, so he pursed his lips and went into the bathroom to take a shower, Ji Chenli still noticed a trace of a smile at the corner of Ming Lang's mouth.
She is mocking me! Ji Chenli thought angrily, picked up the phone again, unbelievingly recharged money into the mobile game for the first time, just to buy Samsung to clear the level.
When Ming Lang came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, Ji Chenli was still playing games, Ming Lang walked over to check and found that it was still the same level.
"Want to help?" Ming Lang asked.
"Tch, I've been playing for so long and I can't pass it. You're a novice, I don't believe you can pass it." As he said that, the round and cute GAMEOVER words appeared on Ji Chenli's phone again, "...don't play anymore!" Garbage game, Very angry.
Ming Lang snatched Ji Chenli's cell phone, Ji Chenli wanted to let Ming Lang waste a heart, frustrating her spirit, who knew that in less than 30 seconds, the phone remembered the background music of the game clearance, and Ji Chenli's knee Kneel on the sofa and stretch your head to see, three stars.
Ming Lang calmly returned the phone to Ji Chenli, "Good luck."
"..." Ji Chenli silently took back his phone, he couldn't even play Xiao Xiao Le, so angry.
She originally wanted to delete the game to show her toughness, but when the words "Do you want to uninstall the app" came out, she couldn't do it and clicked to confirm. It was a pity to uninstall it now. Forget it, Ji Chenli put down his phone, took out his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When it was time to go to bed, Ming Lang tactfully did not invite Ji Chenli to share a bed with him, turned off the headlights outside, and Ji Chenli lay on the sofa with her mobile phone on her side and continued to play her game, the bedroom door was left open , Ming Lang lay flat on the bed, as long as he raised his neck, he could see the faint light of Ji Chenli's phone.
Ming Lang hugged the quilt, took a deep breath greedily, it was full of Ji Chenli's smell, she really wanted to just lie on this bed and never get up again.
Ji Chenli had enough sleep during the day, and he still didn't feel sleepy after playing on his mobile phone until midnight, but tomorrow he had to catch an early flight back home, so he had to sleep, so he had to force himself to close his eyes and sleep.
Just can't sleep.
Ji Chenli turned over, in the dead of night, all sounds were amplified infinitely, Minglang's breathing in the bedroom was exceptionally clear, always reminding Ji Chenli that that woman, or her ex-wife, was right next door.
Who would have thought that in this life, she would be able to share the same space with Ming Lang so peacefully.
But as she listened, Ji Chenli noticed that something was wrong with Minglang's breathing. Her breathing was heavy and very uneven, as if she was gritting her teeth to endure something, and she didn't seem to be in a deep sleep at all.
"Minglang?" Ji Chenli asked quietly, "What's wrong with you?"
She looked at Ming Lang's bed, only to see Ming Lang wrapped tightly in the quilt and turned over, wrapped herself in the shape of a silkworm chrysalis, and curled up into a ball.
Ji Chenli's expression froze, he quickly got up from the sofa, and trotted into Minghong's room, only to see that Minghong's face was flushed, his eyes were closed and his brows were tightly wrinkled, his head was covered with sweat, and his bangs were sticking to his forehead . Ji Chenli poked Ming Lang's forehead with the back of his hand, and was startled, Ming Lang had a fever, and his forehead was so hot that he could boil eggs!
"Minglang?" Ji Chenli gently shook Minglang, "Minglang, can you hear me?"
Ming Lang finally opened her eyes, her eyeballs were red, and the eye sockets were still hot, "What's wrong with me?" She spoke with a strong nasal voice.
"You have a fever." Ji Chenli spread out her rolled quilt again, and pressed the corners tightly, "Where do your bodyguards live? Or your other subordinates, I'll ask them to call doctors. "
"Don't go!" Ming Lang grabbed Ji Chenli's wrist, "Chenli, don't go."
"I'm not leaving." Ji Chenli said, "I'll call a doctor for you, you have a fever."
But Ming Lang couldn't hear what Ji Chenli said, he just grabbed Ji Chenli blindly, not letting her leave.