Chapter 742: You can't beat him! (three)

And Tang Yu, he was tolerant enough, so he temporarily gave up Pei Qiqi.
This is something Shen Lian could not do in her lifetime.
Meng Qingcheng did not know the content of the agreement between them, but he thought that it must be related to the foundation of Shengyuan and even Lin... It was a thread of the game between Tang Yu and Shen Lian, and the attitudes of both sides were slightly careless. The wire is broken.
The result was not what Tang Yu wanted, let alone Shen Lian.
Shen Lian caught the outside, but Tang Yu should have caught Shen Lian's psychology and played a good hand in adversity.
He stood quietly, stunned, and when he returned to his senses, Shen Lian left.
"I told her that I want to talk to you alone." Tang Yu stood up and walked directly to the wine cabinet in the corner.
He rarely uses this wine cabinet because he is self-disciplined. At this time, he wants to have a drink with Meng Qingcheng.
Perhaps this is the last time they stand here for a drink together.
Tang Yu poured a glass for himself and Meng Qingcheng, Meng Qingcheng walked over and took it.
"Why go to Shen Lian, because of Tang Xin?" Tang Yu leaned and asked lightly.
Meng Qingcheng held the cup and looked down. After a while, he smiled bitterly, "Who knows?"
He raised his eyes, drank all the wine in the glass, looked at Tang Yu again, and said calmly: "Perhaps, maybe I don't want to see you too stable. I know Yi Shenlian can't beat you."
Tang Yu held the cup without drinking. He looked at Meng Qingcheng faintly, "Qingcheng, do you think you can fight me with her?"
"Maybe not." They both knew each other too well, and Meng Qingcheng was straightforward: "But, I believe that with my existence, you will work a lot."
He put down the cup in his hand and walked to the door. Tang Yu stopped him: "Qingcheng wait a minute."
Meng Qingcheng's body stopped and turned slowly, while Tang Yu walked to his desk, took out a photo album from the drawer, and walked over and put it in Meng Qingcheng's hand: "Tang Xin asked me to transfer it to you."
Meng Qingcheng's fingers trembled a little, and his drooping eyes were a little moist.
After a while, he opened the door, walked out resolutely, and threw a word to Tang Yu: "This can't change much."
Tang Yu quietly looked at his back...
After a while, he smiled.
What can't be changed?
Qingcheng, you are much softer than you think. If you really want to destroy me, you don’t need to find Shen Lian. You just need to tell the truth directly to Qiqi, then you are enough to break me into ten. Eight levels of hell.
Looking at such a Qingcheng, he felt a little pain in his heart.
Except Tang Xin, he was sorry for Meng Qingcheng.
Meng Qingcheng got into the car and slowly opened the album with his fingers...
The home page turned out to be a photo of him and Tang Yu.
He took that photo. Xiao Tang Xin was not very happy at the time. She flattened her small mouth and stared at him with a touch of water in her eyes... But his eyes were full and could not hide. Live love.
Meng Qingcheng's fingers gently stroked, and his heart trembled.
Tang Xin!
She actually knew, and always knew.
He turned anxiously at the back, and there were all pictures of herself behind.
From small to large, all kinds of photos are available, all very cute and beautiful.
But his heart is full of bitterness.
Tang Xin knew that he loved her, but she didn't have him in her heart...
She left these photos to him, leaving a thought--