Punish PlayBoy From Now On 2

fan wai: misalignment 63

at the wedding banquet, li yangyang had been looking at chen li with a gloomy eye.

chen li couldn't bear li yangyang's fiery gaze and quietly sent her a wechat message: "yangyang, what's wrong?" "

li yangyang replied: "hide from me for so long, and ask me what's wrong!" "

chen li: "i'm sorry, but it was not very public for personal reasons before. "

li yangyang: "do i have to call you a boss lady?" "

chen li said, "... i'm a man. "

li yangyang already had a little smile on his face, raised his eyelids and quietly glanced at chen li, replying: "tease you, but you can give me a few more packs of joy candy today." your wedding banquet, in a few days the whole company knows that the boss is your husband, i take a few more packs of candy to show off, hehe. "

chen li shook his head helplessly: "take it though." "

li yangyang put down his mobile phone, looked at chen li hesitantly, and made a generous toast.

most of the people present knew about chen li and duan yi, and now no one mentioned this period, sincerely wishing duan kang and chen li a happy new marriage, and the atmosphere was not bad.

halfway through the wedding banquet, the guests even began to coax, laughing and asking duan kang and chen li to have a drink.

anyway, the wedding banquet is also a happy one, and chen li did not refuse.

duan kang poured himself a glass of wine, shook it at chen li, and smiled: "today is a special day, can i have a drink?" "

chen li nodded, "just one cup." "

next to the boss laughed and ridiculed: "boss duan has actually become a wife and slave now?" strange, strange! "

the corner of duan kang's lips slightly tickled: "he is for my own good, besides, the daughter-in-law does not listen to the words of the daughter-in-law, then who should listen to?" "

the words caused laughter in the audience.

in this extremely lively and cheerful atmosphere, chen li held the wine glass, and his wrist and duan kang's wrist were wrapped together, aimed at the mouth of the cup, and poured it down.

the wine enters the intestines, burning the stomach and intestines, but the heart is a piece of sweetness.

......

cool breeze, summer nights, there is an indescribable comfort.

duan yi walked out of the convenience store near the company, carrying a large bag in his hand, sat in the car expressionlessly, threw the bag aside, stared at the traffic flowing on the road in a daze, and returned home after a long time.

there was no one at home, and it was deserted.

he turned on the light and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the couch and the kitchen. the couch was a mess, still the same as he had been before he went out in the morning. the kitchen was also empty, and the kitchen utensils had not been touched for a long time, accumulating a thin layer of ash.

duan yi laughed softly, expected.

he threw the bag on the coffee table and rolled out a few cans of beer in the wide open plastic bag.

he slumped weakly on the couch and stared at the ceiling for a long time, his ears buzzing with the extreme silence.

today...... it was his brother and li li's wedding feast, he knew.

his brother deliberately avoided inviting him, but the news that the president of hongkang financial group held a wedding banquet, even if he avoided it, he could not avoid being privately disseminated by others.

duan yi laughed sarcastically.

heartache? it's less painful, it's more numb.

from the day chen li said at the airport that he didn't hesitate to say that he didn't know him, walked crisply and neatly, and didn't even bother to return, he vaguely knew that he really lost this person.

after chen li left, he was depressed for a long time, but he never gave up looking for someone, but he was only hindered by his brother's supervision and did not dare to move too publicly. during the days when he couldn't find anyone, he felt that his heart was half empty, and the days became more boring and boring.

in order not to be driven crazy by this loneliness, he began to learn to cook. he vaguely remembered that he had said to chen li that he would cook for him to eat, and he could not always cook hard, and this promise was naturally thrown to the back of his head not long after he said it, and he failed to realize it.

duan yi now turned it over, hung it in his heart, and found someone to learn how to omelette, how to make those seemingly simple home-cooked dishes, how to knead and roll the noodles by himself.

after studying for a long time, he still did not do well, but duan yi did not give up, and still nestled in the kitchen as soon as he was idle, and spent one lonely afternoon after another. he would try to finish what he was making, and if he couldn't eat it, it would pour it out—no one else wanted to eat it anyway.

he began to try to be pure-hearted, and he didn't go much in and out of those places of sound and color. he didn't know what his useless repentance and efforts would bring in, but he didn't dare to think too much about it, and did it silently day after day.

some time after chen li returned to china, he heard the news. but at the same time, chen li's gossip with his brother also penetrated his ears.

at first, he didn't want to believe it, thinking it was just a boring rumor created by someone else. but as the news spread more and more fiercely, and more and more people began to inquire from him consciously or unconsciously, he knew that what he thought was impossible might have really happened.

a few days before the qingming festival, the moment he saw his brother and chen li holding hands in front of his parents' graves, his heart sank suddenly, and those who were already untenable, vain luck and expectations suddenly cracked into pieces.