Chapter 1909 Let’s Break up (Part 2)

If Xueer had never come back, maybe, maybe he would marry her one day.

But when he saw Xueer for the first time, the blood in his body was revived, and he knew that he had no feelings for Song Keren.

These two years, he was just deceiving himself.

"I can only apologize!" He whispered: "I will make it up to you in my own way."

Song Keren looked at his face and knew that his mind was firm.

She shook her head in a trance: "I don't want anything. I just want you."

She wanted to get close to him, but she didn't dare.

She could only look at him and cry by herself.

"Sorry." He said again, then got out of the car and opened the door for her personally: "I'll take you to the elevator."

His words seemed considerate, but in fact they were strong.

Song Keren was weak all over and supported herself to get out of the car.

She had never thought that her happiest day would end in heartbreak.

She looked at him with tears in her eyes until she got into the elevator, "Mu Yun, have you really never loved me?"

She didn't believe that if there was no love, how could she get along with someone for two years?

Ye Muyun said "hmm" in a calm voice, which made Song Keren burst into tears.

However, the elevator had already closed.

Ye Muyun stood outside the elevator and stood quietly for a while until Song Keren's elevator reached the floor where she lived.

For tonight, he had done his homework. He asked his secretary where Song Keren lived and which floor she lived on.

He played the role of a perfect boyfriend who had just broken up with her, and when they were together, he had never been nice to her...

As for compensation, he was ready, enough to save her ten years of hard work.

If Song Keren was smart, she would not announce the fact of breaking up to the media, which was exactly what he wanted.

He turned around and walked outside to get in the car, smoked another cigarette, but still couldn't help driving the car to the headquarters of GM Hotel.

The car stopped and walked into the lobby.

The receptionist was stunned and stood up: "Mr. Ye, why are you here?"

Ye Muyun's tone was indifferent: "Give me the door card for room 2608."

The receptionist refused in his heart: "Mr. Ye, Miss Tang is living in there now, it may not be convenient."

One is the prince and the other is the princess, and neither of them can be offended.

Ye Muyun didn't say anything, just glanced at her lightly.

The receptionist couldn't stand it anymore, so she handed over the door card obediently and whispered: "Mr. Ye, it's against the rules."

Everyone in GM knew that these two were broken, and they had been broken for many years.

Mr. Ye now has a girlfriend, and he took Miss Tang's room card. What does this mean?

No one dared to ask, and could only watch Ye Muyun go upstairs.

When standing at the door of the suite, Ye Muyun's facial muscles were a little distorted.

He had seen her twice, but both times in public places, he couldn't do anything, let alone say anything.

And when he came here, he was really alone, he really didn't know what he would do.

He felt that there was a beast living in his heart, ready to pounce on her at any time.

He swiped the door and opened it to go in.

The light inside was dim, a piece of British country classical music was playing, and a faint rose scent floated in the air.

And there was a hint of water.

Ye Muyun stood at the door of the bathroom and confirmed his thoughts.

She fell asleep.

She just lay there in the bathtub, her little face resting on one side, her long wet hair scattered on her shoulders in wisps, like an elf, or even more like a banshee.