There was still a strong smell of alcohol in the room.

Pei Beichen had already put on his clothes. With a headache, he sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. He took a deep breath and said, "We'll separate."

"Break up?"

Qiao Wenwen's pupils suddenly trembled, and her whole body froze under the silk quilt. There was a trace of cold sweat in her palm, and she hoped that she had heard it wrong.

But she was very clear that he was indeed talking about separation.

The day had finally come.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down, and then asked him coquettishly, "Why should we separate? Was it because I didn't perform well enough just now, or was it because of you, Mr. Pei..."

"Shuyan is back." He cut her off directly.

Shuyan? Gu Shuyan?!!

Pei Beichen's first love, the youngest movie queen in history, seemed to be only 17 years old when he won the best leading actress award.

"She's back?"

After a long silence, Pei Beichen said, "I'll give you whatever compensation you want. We'll separate."

What was this? Was it the break-up fee?

"Okay."

Qiao held back the pain in her heart, as if it had been cut by a knife. She smiled indifferently and agreed readily.

At this time, she couldn't lose her composure or show a sad expression.

Because not only could she not save anything, but she would also look embarrassed.

"What compensation do you want?"

Hearing her promise so readily, Pei Beichen even smiled as if he was relieved. Suddenly, an inexplicable feeling of dissatisfaction welled up in his heart.

She said with a sweet smile, "I haven't thought about it yet. Can I think about it again?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to go to the second season?"

"Love included a variety show, which was launched by Pei Beichen's film entertainment company. It was broadcast in the form of a live broadcast.

It was worth mentioning that the show was a love type.

She did mention that she wanted to be on that show before.

At that time, she wanted to see his reaction with a tentative attitude.

Every time he refused, she wouldn't be unhappy because of his refusal. On the contrary, she would secretly be happy.

At that time, she thought that he didn't allow her to be on a love show because he was jealous.

Now it seemed that she was thinking too much.

Her silence for a long time made Pei Beichen a little annoyed. "Why don't you talk? Don't you want to go?"

"That's not true."

"What's that?"

"I don't want to waste my chance."

"Hmm?"

She smiled and explained, "After all, you can only ask for compensation once. I don't want to waste this opportunity."

"Who said I can only ask for it once?"

"How many times can it be?"

She pretended to be surprised, but she knew very well that Pei Beichen had always been generous to the people around him. Every time she made a request, he would try his best to agree.

However, she rarely mentioned it.

Because every time he mentioned it, it was equivalent to reminding himself that their relationship was a deal that they each took what they needed.

She didn't want to do this. She didn't take it as a deal.

For the first time, she climbed into his bed when he was drunk because she liked him.

She also knew that he would not stay with anyone who liked him.

Maybe he was afraid that he couldn't get rid of it.

Therefore, she could only stay with him in the name of asking for resources in accordance with the hidden rules.

"As long as what you want is not too much, I will try my best to satisfy you."

Look, he was as generous as ever. In the past two years that he had been with her, he had always been gentle and considerate to her. He would not pick up the moon for her if she wanted stars. He had almost doted on her.

Because of this, she had an illusion that they were in love.

Now that he had poured a basin of cold water on her, it was time for her to wake up.

He had never loved her.

No, he should love her. At least he loved her body very much.

Every time they were sweet, he would be extremely gentle and affectionate, and what he cared more about was her feelings.

When he loved and took care of her like that, she could not help but have an illusion that they were in love.

"I..."

"When you're in love, I'll ask Zhao Yuan to arrange for you. I'll tell her everything else and let her tell me." After finishing his words, Pei Beichen put out the cigarette in his hand and got up to leave the ashtray.

Looking at his slender and straight back, Qiao Wenwen finally couldn't help but ask, "I can only ask Zhao Yuan to tell you that I can't call you, right?"

They really couldn't contact each other directly. Must there be an agent between them?

"It's better not to fight. If Shu Yan finds out, she will misunderstand and think too much." After saying that, he held back the urge to look back at her again and strode away.

Misunderstanding? Thinking too much?

Was she afraid that Gu Shuyan would misunderstand something? Did she misunderstand that they were together?

Were they really together?

The lingering affection just now was real, and her body seemed to have a strong feeling now. After he left, her legs trembled slightly from head to toe.

Was this just a misunderstanding? Wasn't it considered as being together?

Wasn't she even his predecessor?

Hehe... yes, he couldn't be considered a predecessor.

In his heart, she was probably a woman who knew how to climb the bed and sell her resources. What kind of predecessor was such a woman?

"Hahaha..." Qiao Wen Ran laughed sadly in her heart. "You really think highly of yourself. Don't flatter me."

Hearing the sound of the door being slammed shut, Qiao Wen could no longer hold back her tears.

She curled up on the bed and bit her lip as she cried. At the same time, she told herself in her heart, "Qiao careng, don't daydream about him anymore. He has never belonged to you. He has stolen it in the past two years."

But her heart still hurt, as if a piece of it had been cut off, which made her feel unbearable pain even if she took a breath.

How could it not hurt? It was Pei Beichen, the man she had been obsessed with for four years.

His arms, his heavy breathing when he was in love, his gentle coaxing and his sexy appearance after the incident, his love and everything would no longer be hers in the future.

She didn't know how long she cried, but she fell asleep after crying for a long time.

Until the phone woke her up, she picked up the phone in a daze. "Hello."

Because she had cried for too long before going to bed, her voice was so hoarse that even Zhao Yuan, who was on the other end of the phone, was shocked. "Wen Ran, what's wrong with your voice?"

She said casually, "Nothing. I just caught a cold."

Zhao Yuan immediately became nervous. "Is it serious? Is there any medicine at home? Have you taken it?"

"Yes, I ate it." Qiao Wenwen rubbed her sore eyes and asked, "Sister Yuan, what can I do for you?"

"The company has a new arrangement for you. I'll let you go on a show. Come to the company tomorrow."

It seemed that Pei Beichen had already asked Zhao Yuan to arrange for her to go on a love trip. He was really fast.

When they were together, he refused to let her be in love with variety shows.