MTL - Divorce Strategies For Divorced Movie Queens-Chapter 54 Routine

Later, it was Ji Chenli who pushed Minglang away first. There were more pedestrians coming and going on the street, and more and more people stared at their hugs with weird eyes. Ji Chenli had no interest in watching these foreigners like monkeys. , she pushed Ming Lang away, and took two steps back, they were standing at an unknown street corner, surrounded by foreigners, next to a street lamp, the white and cold light just shone on the top of Ming Lang's hair, It goes well with Ming Lang. Ji Chenli took advantage of the light to look at Minglang, but half of her face was hidden in the shadow of her hair, her eyes were lowered, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

Afterwards, there was no talking all the way, the two walked side by side, separated by half a meter, no one looked at each other, like strangers, back to the hotel, Ji Chenli stood at the door of his room and said good night to Ming Lang, Ming Lang Only then did he smile again, "Some people say that good night means I love you."

Ji Chenli also laughed, very lightly, with a bright demeanor, "There are so many meanings, but I am just deceiving myself."

Ming Lang nodded, lowered his eyes and laughed again, mocking himself: "I think so too."

The two of them just stood at the door like this, and neither of them had any intention of going back to the room. After ten minutes of stalemate, Ji Chenli asked, "When are you going back to China?"

"Tomorrow, what about you?"

"Me too tomorrow, but I'm going back from Paris, so I probably won't be on my way."

"By the way, I'll also go back from Paris." Ming Lang said, "Together?"

"Okay." Anyway, in foreign countries, we have played together, but along the way, there is no point in getting entangled now.

Ji Chenli said again: "Then... you should have a good rest."

She turned back to her room, but was stopped by Ming Lang, "Chen Li."

"Um?"

"Today, I'm sorry." Ming Lang said awkwardly, "We have nothing to do with each other, today I crossed the line."

When she said that, Ji Chenli actually felt a little disappointed, and said with a light smile, "Then forget it. Minglang, our days are just a dream."

When I went back, I woke up from the dream.

…

The rooms of Ji Chenli and Minglang are mirror images of each other, and the two bedsides are separated by a wall, and they both have a sleepless night.

Western Europe has always been a romantic place suitable for hormonal bursts, and even Germany, which is known for its rigor, is no exception. The atmosphere of love is so strong that even Ji Chenli is infected, and his heart that has been silent for a long time begins to feel a little weak again. A little commotion, this little commotion, is still because of the same person.

Ji Chenli spurned himself and shook his head not to let himself think wildly.

Go to sleep and go home. Ji Chenli closed her eyes to hypnotize herself, she counted the sheep and the dumplings, no matter the sheep or the dumplings, in the end, all those flying around in front of Ji Chenli's eyes turned into bright faces, finally dreaming in a daze, dreaming What I saw was also Minglang's little bird nestling in her arms and crying.

Just waking up and sleeping until midnight, Ji Chenli finally admitted that he had insomnia, would Minglang be a little birdie? Ji Chenli stared blankly at the ceiling, shaking off his goosebumps unbearably, but thinking back to the crying Minglang in his dream, he felt that it was not so difficult to accept, Minglang was good-looking, even when he cried The pear blossoms are raining, they are so beautiful, it makes people... want to bully them.

ah ah ah—

Biting the corner of the quilt, Ji Chenli suppressed the anger in his heart. He tossed and changed countless positions on the bed, and finally sat on the bed with his head on the chicken coop, his back leaning against the bed board, and he raised one hand high. No knock on the wall.

Boom, boom, boom.

In addition to Ji Chenli's knocking, there was clearly another faint knocking sound. She stopped and pricked up her ears to listen, but there was no knocking sound.

Boom. Ji Chenli knocked again.

Sure enough, it went back there again.

Ming Lang lived next door, so the sound of knocking on the wall was naturally made by Ming Lang.

The two people, whose combined mental age was almost a hundred years old, played knocking on the wall in the middle of the night, knocking on the wall all night.

Even if Ji Chenli was killed, he would not believe that he and Minglang still have such a day.

When they went out early the next morning, the two of them stared at the four pandas and were speechless. Ji Chenli couldn't hold back his laughter, and joked, "There are more than 50 people, and they are still so childish."

Ming Lang answered her very seriously: "My life stopped long ago." On the day Ji Chenli died.

So Ji Chenli couldn't laugh anymore.

Ming Lang said that she had spent all her money. Although Ji Chenli didn't know how this person spent 20,000 Euros in one day, but let's trust her and paid for her air ticket to Paris. heartache.

"You have to pay me back when you return to China, double!"

"Are you short of money?" Ming Lang asked.

"There are no shortages now, and there will always be shortages in the future." Ji Chenli took out the money, and of course bought an economy class air ticket. Ming Lang came and left empty-handed. Ji Chenli prepared for her African trip that died before it even started. Most of the things, including the clothes and bags she bought, were sent back to City C by international express. There was only one backpack, which contained a few changes of clothes. The two of them found their own seats and sat down. Ji Chenli then continued: "I don't want to be in the entertainment industry anymore. I don't have a quick-paying business. It's always right to save money."

"What do you change careers for?"

"I don't know, probably..." Ji Chenli was unprepared, just about to blurt out, stopped abruptly, and laughed dryly, "This is my business, don't bother you."

This period abroad was just an affair with an impossible ending, now that they are about to return home, Ji Chenli can see clearly what can be said and what cannot be said, the affair is over, and their respective lives must continue.

Fortunately, Minglang was sensible and didn't ask any more questions. She was not good at starting a topic, so she had to keep silent. The silence is always embarrassing, so Ji Chenli had no choice but to start a conversation casually, asking her, "Why do you know Berlin so well?"

"My master lives here."

"Why does your master live here?"

"He admired Hitler."

"..." Ji Chenli was so choked by Ming Lang that he couldn't speak for a long time, he rolled his eyes and cursed, no wonder the apprentices he taught were so weird, this master himself is a pervert, and he worshiped this kind of war maniac.

During the two-hour flight, Ji Chenli chatted about a few topics, and Ming Lang answered them in a straightforward manner, with only a few words in each sentence, but they were all concise and to the point, like a good student who listens to the teacher's words, like an obedient baby , Ji Chenli had the illusion that even if Ming Lang were to tell herself all the most confidential things of the Ming family at this time, maybe she would tell them all.

Later, Ji Chenli felt that he had talked a little too much, thinking that Ming Lang had probably grown impatient, and took the initiative to stop such a question-and-answer communication mode, but Ming Lang saw that Ji Chenli hadn't started the next topic for a long time, Ask her: "Why didn't you say it?"

"say what?"

"Say whatever you want, talk, chat."

"That..." Ji Chenli sneered, "I'm afraid you might find it noisy, and you haven't slept all night, aren't you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy." Ming Lang shook his head and said, "I want to hear you talk."

I didn't know how to cherish it before, and it was too late to think about it after twenty years, so I won't be too noisy anymore.

"But I'm sleepy." Ji Chenli narrowed his eyes and closed his eyes to rest, "Go to sleep for a while."

Ji Chenli kept her eyes closed until the plane landed, but she didn't fall asleep for a second. Ming Lang's eyes were stark and direct, how could he be able to sleep.

When they arrived in Paris, Xu Luyang and Ming Lang's bodyguards were already waiting. Ji Chenli wanted to say goodbye. Seeing the boss's face, Xu Luyang knew that she didn't want to let people go. She tried her best, her tongue was brilliant, and even terrorist attacks came out. Finally, Ji Chenli was persuaded to go back to the hotel in Minglang with them.

This is not Berlin, Minglang's food and daily life are taken care of by professionals, of course they live in the top places in Paris, but contrary to Ji Chenli's expectations, the place they went to was just a three-star hotel, Ji Chenli Chenli heaved a sigh of relief, if he really wanted to live in a hotel worth tens of thousands of dollars a night, Ji Chenli would have to vomit blood.

But Xu Luyang only booked a hotel for Minglang alone. When the group arrived at the hotel, all the hotel rooms were fully booked. Ji Chenli planned to find another place to live, but was persuaded by Xu Luyang. With all the lip service, in the end, Ji Chenli said that if she couldn't make it tonight, it was like she was sorry for her family.

"Then I'm going to trouble Assistant Xu and me for a night." Ji Chenli said, "I don't want to choose, just use the floor."

"This..." Xu Luyang showed embarrassment, "Miss Ji, it's not that I dislike you, I'm going back to China today, and the rest are bodyguards, look..."

When Xu Luyang mentioned this, Ji Chenli realized that he had probably been tricked.

She was a little annoyed, and said coldly with her backpack on her back: "Then don't bother the assistant, I'll just find another hotel." There are still two or three months until the fashion week, and it's not that the hotel is overcrowded .

"Hey Miss Ji!" Xu Luyang said anxiously, "You..."

"Wait a minute." Ming Lang who had been silent all this time said, Ji Chenli looked at her sarcastically, showing an expression that really did.

Ji Chenli thought that Minghao had changed, but in fact she hadn't changed, she was still her, no different from her back home, just as repulsive, the slight throbbing that day and night in Berlin was just Ji Chenli's illusion.

"A Fei Ahua." Ming Lang looked at Ji Chenli, and greeted the two strong men who followed her, "You send Miss Ji to find a place to live, and protect her."

"Yes." Afei and Ahua responded in unison, standing behind Ji Chenli on one left and one on the right, a burly man approaching 1.9 meters, with muscular muscles that couldn't be covered by a suit, like a door god, watching Ji Chenli Li Yi was shocked, but he was embarrassed to leave.

Ji Chenli is a person who is afraid of causing trouble to others. She insists on leaving, but because she feels that everything is a trick set up by Ming Lang, she forces herself to dig in. Now Ming Lang personally finds someone to send her away. Eyes met, Minghong felt ashamed because of the hurt look in Minghong's eyes, probably because of his villainous heart, Minghong didn't bother to play such a small trick.

"Forget it, I...I'll spend the night with you..."

Ming Lang said: "You will feel uncomfortable."

"No, not uncomfortable."

It wasn't until Ji Chenli and Ming Lang were sent back to the room that Xu Luyang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, the CEO still has the ability to deal with his daughter-in-law.

But what about the four seasons George ordered for his boss? Xu Luyang didn't have a place to live tonight anyway, she did such a great favor to Minglang, presumably the boss wouldn't mind her occupying the magpie's nest.

The rest of the bodyguards were helpless. The longest road they had traveled in their life was probably the boss's way of chasing his wife.