The dog man is still outside? What plane is he doing?!
A bitter plan? He thought this young lady would take such a bad routine?!
Tang Qiaoer's heart was burning, and she turned around and wanted to go back to the room with anger, but stopped again after taking two steps.
The rain is not the time in summer. In late autumn in Shengjing, the temperature can reach below zero at night.
Chen Jing realized that he had been standing outside for three or four hours, and was wearing thin clothes. If he had not left...
She was frozen to death at the door, wouldn’t she have to go back with the police to take a record? That’s so troublesome!
Thinking of this, Tang Qiaoer quickly walked back to the room, picked up her cell phone and called Chen Jingjue.
As a result, the phone turned off!
Tang Qiaoer couldn't understand this operation at all.
The bitter plan that was shocked did not arouse the eldest lady's sympathy, but aroused her curiosity.
So she quickly walked to the entrance and pushed out the door with a huge black umbrella.
When he saw the thin and slender little woman walking towards him, he thought he had been standing in the rain for too long, and his fatigue and cold had already developed hallucinations.
Until Tang Qiaoer walked to him, he was stunned, and the heat surged in his heart, and the mystic eyes shrank happily.
"What do you want to do? Are you finished?!" Tang Qiaoer's crisp voice was sharp and sharp, just scolding him.
"Isn't it cold to wear so little?"
Chen was still cold and quiet. His hands were slightly trembling and unbuttoned. He wanted to take off his suit and put it on for her, but he found that he had already been wet, so he froze in embarrassment.
"Why did the phone shut down?" Tang Qiaoer asked in a scattered manner.
"There's no power." Chen Jingkuai answered honestly, like a foolish husband who was scolded by his young wife.
For some reason, he was quite satisfied with her fierce way of speaking. As expected, he was also a mediocre man at heart, and he was so mean.
"If I don't come out, you plan to stand like this all night?"
"Yes, I have something to tell you."
Tang Qiaoer laughed furiously, her round chest fluttering, "I realize, why do you always make me despise you so much? Apart from the despicable methods of being a bitter trick, can you still have some more advanced tricks?
You are the President of Shen, you are not a rascal, are you?"
"No matter what method you can see, it's good to see you." Chen Ma's voice was cold, but his starry eyes were so bright that it was breathtaking.
Tang Qiaoer was so angry that she breathed rapidly, and her trembling chest made his eyes darker.
Fortunately, he is a gentleman and has the high degree of asceticism and self-restraint as a soldier. Otherwise, in the face of spring, who can stand a normal man?
"Don't you sleep well tonight?"
"What?"
"I remember, you never got up at night before, and you would sleep until dawn."
Tang Qiaoer's heart was shocked, and her hand holding the handle of the umbrella tighter.
When they first got married, they had been sleeping in the same bed for almost half a year.
Even if she was sleeping in the same bed, she was shocked and only gave her a generous back. It seemed that there was a Grand Canyon between the two of them.
She knew that Chen Xing felt Mian Qian, but she didn't know that he had paid attention to her.
"Don't you say something is wrong? Tell me quickly, it's very cold!" Tang Qiaoer couldn't help but tremble.
"Say in the car."
Chen Jing realized that his big hand had snatched the umbrella from her hand, and quickly opened the car door with his other hand, pushing her into the car without saying a word.
The two got into the car, and the air was filled with moisture.
With the vague light, Tang Qiaoer noticed that the man's pale thin lips trembled slightly, and the hands on his knees were already a little purple.
She pursed her lips, and was shocked to find that she had taken out a blanket from somewhere and wrapped her delicate body tightly.
"I found out the culprit behind the scenes. It was a woman named Gao Xuan. Her father was Gao Ming. You should understand the reason. She is just waiting for an opportunity to take revenge."
Tang Qiaoer raised her eyes in shock, "You are here to tell me this?"
“Yes. Not all.”
The voice of restraint was a bit trembling, "I want to see if you are feeling depressed and affected by this."
"Hahaha!"
Tang Qiaoer didn't like to be shocked. She didn't have to pretend to be a little girl in front of him. She simply raised her head and laughed out loud, "I'm so depressed if I have such a mess?"
The daughter of the Tang family is not so easy to be knocked down. I feel that you look down on me too much, right?"
"That's good." Chen Xing felt a little relieved in his eyes.
"Come and tell me what is the real intention?"
Tang Qiaoer felt that he was getting stranger, but no matter what, she would not think in the direction of falling in love with her.
For three years, she gave him countless opportunities to fall in love with her. You can't be moved now, right?
Stop making trouble, how can human reflex arcs be so long!
"Tang Qiaoer, I owe you all the time. Although our marriage in those three years was in name only, I was not good enough to you after all."
Chen Jingkun tried to give his behavior a reasonable explanation and said hoarsely, "So, as long as there is a suitable opportunity, I still hope to compensate you."
"Compromise me. OK."
Tang Qiaoer's deep eyes looked at Chen Xing's shock at this moment, as if it was cold cave, "Then promise me that from now on, don't show up in front of me again if you have nothing to do, don't worry about my business anymore, just like that. ”
Chen Xingxin frowned, his heart hurt as if he was stirred by a knife, and even his heart was almost unable to beat.
Tang Qiaoer took off the blanket on her body and said coldly, "Don't say anything to compensate me in the future.
I would rather you say it is to fight Chen Bailu, so I would rather listen to you say a few more words."
Looking at Tang Qiaoer entering the villa quickly braved the wind and rain, his chest was empty and filled with the misty wind and rain outside the window.
In my heart, I was still ungrateful and longing for her to have a trace of nostalgia for him.
Unwilling to accept it, and powerless.
Did Tang Qiaoer, who loved him like a widow, come through this state of mind after all these three years of hardships?
...
Tang Qiaoer returned to the villa, leaned against the door and took several breaths, and her fluctuating emotions stabilized.
Hearing the roar of the sports car engine from outside, she knew that he had left, so she slowly walked to the edge of the bed and looked out.
At this time, a pair of warm big hands fell on her shoulders.
She panicked at first, then turned to smile bitterly, "Brother, it was midnight... you scared me to death, why didn't you hear any sound when you walk?"
"It's not that I walk without sound, it's that you're watching too focused."
Tang Yue sighed, held the little sister's shoulder, and stood with her at the window and looked out.
"He's gone?"
"Sorry, Brother, I've disturbed you to rest."
Tang Qiaoer lowered her long eyelashes in embarrassment and leaned on Tang Yue's wide shoulders. "Just now, I came to tell me that he also found Gao Xuan for me."
"Oh? Just that?"
"It's just that."
The brother and sister fell into silence in tacit understanding.
After a while, Tang Yue pinched Tang Qiaoer's shoulder and asked with a smile: "If, I feel deeply in love with you..."
"Brother!" Tang Qiaoer frowned, with anger and resentment in her tone.
"I mean, if. If you are so shocked that you are in love with you, and are willing to give, dedicate, sacrifice, and quietly, are you willing to give him another chance?"
Tang Yue looked at her seriously, "After all, he is the man you loved with your whole youth."
"Won't."
Tang Qiaoer was determined and a bitter pain slowly rose in her heart, "Brother, at this point, I don't care whether I forgive him or not, I'm afraid.
I have been wandering in disappointment and expectation for too long, and have suffered enough of love. I no longer want to worry about the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and happiness of a man, and I no longer want to wait until he can't sleep at night, and I no longer want to work hard to do a table Good food, but he couldn't get his praise...
Brother, I'm so tired. In such a life, I never want to repeat the same mistakes again."
"That's right. How can he regret it if he is so stern to think that he is going to regret it?"
Tang Yue held his sister's cold little hand tightly and sighed in pain, "He can't stand my goodness. If he regrets it, he should regret it for the rest of his life."