Wen Qingshui couldn't bear to let Wei Dong suffer with her, but Wei Dong insisted on accompanying her.

"Besides, we sit together when we have a car, and now that you're running, I'm still in the car. That doesn't mean that I can share happiness but not weal and woe? I, Wei Dong, am not that kind of person. Besides, I'm holding back my strength! That day, it looked like we were tied, but in fact, if we continue to fight, I'm afraid I'll lose. Now I still have to go to work during the day, unlike him who can exercise at any time. If I don't exercise, how can I defeat the curator after a year!"

"Actually, what does it matter if you win or lose?" Wen Qingshui didn't understand

"That's not going to work, I can't break my word!"

"Okay, good, you can do whatever you want!"

"Let's go!"

The two men practiced it for only two days before it rained.

"I don't know if I'm out of luck? Even Tiangong doesn't make beauty. ”

"Sister Wen, your tired feet are swollen, and it's raining again today, why don't you drive!"

"No, people say that you practice three nines in winter and three dogs in summer!

"You don't have to fight so hard!" Wei Dong looked at Wen Qingshui in surprise.

"I'm running, are you going?" Wen Qingshui looked at Wei Dong solemnly.

"Okay! Stick a knife in your friend's ribs, not to mention braving the rain!" Wei Dong was also suddenly ambitious.

"Let's go!"

The two men looked at each other and smiled, and ran into the drizzle.

Fortunately, the boxing gym found by Wen Qingshui is near the unit. The two of them run from home for more than an hour every morning to the gym, and then take a shower here and change clothes to go to the company. It doesn't look embarrassing.

It's August. Time is like flowing water in the busyness, and it disappears in the blink of an eye.

The past two months have been extremely fulfilling. I tan a lot, and I get a lot stronger. As a result of practicing boxing, I always missed the essentials at the beginning, often got injured, and my skin also had its own unique memory.

Song Xijun was very busy, and she only went to be a secretary for two weeks, and then she was gone!

This made Wen Qingshui very pleased.

Although he helped her a lot, she still felt that she should stay away from him. I don't know why, she's less and less wanton when she's around her. Maybe it was because they owed him too much money. She comforted herself.

What made her feel at ease was that Song Xijun was busy enough and rarely came to her.

Except for the occasional reminder, the two of them seem to have returned to a strange time before. She is still very satisfied with this character relationship. She tried not to think of him, but she couldn't understand why he kept popping up in her memory without noticing.

"It must be that I can't stand the money I owe, and when I think of money and use money, I naturally think of creditors!"

Yes, it must be.

It's just that Leng Yueming is getting more and more diligent.

"Leng Yueming, have you changed sex recently, why are you willing to always buy me gifts?"

"I was willing to spend money on you before, but I didn't realize that I needed to coax you before. ”

"Sweet words! When things go wrong, there must be demons! You've never bought me anything before! Once you said to give me a gift and let me go to your unit to pick it up. I went in a hurry, and you bought a kettle that sounded. It's still because your mother often forgets to turn off the fire because your mother boils water!"

"Don't mention the past!" Leng Yueming seemed a little embarrassed.

"It's really unnecessary, it's a gift and a flower, you know I don't value that. If I cared about that, I wouldn't have married you in the first place. Do you need my help with anything? Even though we're divorced, I'll do my best if I can do it. ”

Leng Yueming hesitated, as if she didn't know how to speak. He lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and finally looked at Wen Qingshui.

"I know you don't care about that. I did this only because I didn't know how to express my heart! I also lived together, don't you understand my current thoughts? I ......."

"I understand," Wen Qingshui interrupted him before he could finish speaking. "But because I understand, I don't want to accept it! I don't want to suffer like that anymore! Don't come again. ”

After saying that, she carried the flowers he sent into the office building. He was not given another chance to speak.

Wei Dong stood in the corner of the building not far away and looked at the two people. In his eyes, Wen Qingshui is holding on, but he is actually running away.

He knew that although Wen Qingshui didn't seem to have the slightest intention of agreeing to accept Leng Yueming again. But she was clearly showing signs of loosening. treats Leng Yueming as fiercely as before, and is willing to accept his gifts.

The fact that a woman is willing to ask for a man's gift is very telling. Things between men and women, especially one party has shown love. Then there are only two paths on the other side. Either reject it outright or just accept it. If you don't accept or refuse, and accept other people's things like Wen Qingshui and give others hope, this is not normal!

Thinking of this, he finally took out his mobile phone and sent a voice text message: "Song Xijun, if you are busy with your company's affairs again, your woman will run away." ”

Song Xijun is in a meeting. Seeing that it was Wei Dong's information, he was stunned. He knew that he wouldn't contact him if there was nothing important. And now the important thing is nothing more than Wen Qingshui.

Song Xijun hurriedly converted the speech into Chinese characters.

Looking at these words, his heart sank sharply, and he slammed his fist on the table. It scared everyone.

What kind of people happened to her? Taking advantage of the fact that his company was besieged by many parties, he took advantage of the situation? Or were the two things connected? While dragging him, he attacked Qingshui?

The main thing is that Qing Shui doesn't know his mind at all. And her temperament is too simple, and she is too easily seduced!

But he really couldn't leave, and he was anxious. Do you want to give up the Song clan and the dynasty he built single-handedly? No! Never! He will not lose any of the Song clan and Qingshui!

It seems that measures must be taken to solve the problem quickly! In the special period, the only way to do this is to adopt abnormal means!

Song Xijun glanced at Tang Bowen seriously, Tang Bowen trembled! But he still nodded firmly.

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"Haoxue, why are you so idle lately, often running to me!" Zhang Haoxue has come to her house for the second time this week. More than in half a year. In the past, it was a gathering from outside.

"The situation in their company is a little tense now, and it seems that there are unknown forces that have been squeezing them out. Tang Bowen and I rarely see each other anymore! Naturally, we are free! Qingshui, do you think Ding Ling will be happy?" Zhang Haoxue was much more silent than before!

"Happiness is not seen by others, but by yourself! Do you think you are happier now than before?" Wen Qingshui knew what the crux of her problem was! But she couldn't do anything, and her dream had to come true by herself. You have to make your own decisions about the choices you have to make.

"I don't know!"

"No one can make a decision for you that you don't regret!"

Zhang Haoxue looked at Wen Qingshui pitifully!

"Oh yes, what are we doing? It's a good weekend to go shopping and eat something delicious!"

"Good!"

The two little foodie sisters went out enthusiastically, and both of them tacitly agreed that they didn't call anyone else. Sometimes, even if you hold on, it's still different to face one person and two people.

After eating a variety of food, the stomach was full, and the two foodies finally digested the negative emotions. Laughing and laughing, I entered the cold drink shop.

"Let's have one! Eat too much and get cold, and some of them will suffer in a few days!" Wen Qingshui proposed.

"What do you say?"

"Have a strawberry sundae!"

The two of them sat there, eating sweets comfortably. What troubles, what sorrows, all go together!

Wen Qingshui looked up with a smile. But the smile froze on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Haoxue followed her line of sight. The whole person collapsed! What did she see?

Tang Bowen had a woman hanging from his arm. The woman had exquisite makeup, well-dressed, and a sense of superiority that had been spoiled since childhood. When he walks, his little face is slightly raised, with an unstoppable proud smile.

And Song Xijun was standing on one side of these two people, and Feng Ling'er was standing next to him. Although they didn't carry it together, they were very close to Song Xijun based on their impression of Song Xijun.

Wen Qingshui was also stunned, Song Xijun and Feng Ling'er were together, otherwise how could he be so close to her with his personality.

Or did he lie to her about his so-called antipathy for women? Possibly, he lied to her quite a few times!

She felt a pang of sarcasm. I'm so stupid.

Zhang Haoxue squeezed the sundae cup in her hand tightly. The sundae quickly melted into milk at the temperature of her hand.

But she just stared at the figure outside. Didn't feel anything.

Just by looking at her face, you could tell that she was in a psychological battle.

Wen Qingshui looked at her, and her heart tightened for a while. It's not worth it for my friends, and I feel sorry for her even more.

Is it comforting? Comfort is useful?Is persuasion?How to persuade?How to persuade?Which direction to persuade?To persuade or to make peace.

Their sisters' requirements for love are too perfect, so they are not destined to be happy?

Her mind was tumbling with all sorts of thoughts. How Song Xijun is, she doesn't care. She was uncomfortable not because of him, but for Haoxue. Thinking so, her eyes became firm when she looked at Haoxue.

Zhang Haoxue had already stood up, with a posture of not caring about asking clearly. The wrist was grabbed by Wen Qingshui!

After practicing, the reaction is more sensitive.

"Qingshui, you let go!" Zhang Haoxue was already anxious.

"Go back and say, I'm afraid you won't have room to maneuver when you break out like this. I didn't want two people to be together from the beginning, and I was afraid that you would be hurt. But since you have already put your mind into it, it is not this method. I'm afraid you'll be even more uncomfortable!"

Zhang Haoxue was very upset when she was pulled, and she was anxious to get rid of it.

The movements of the two people in the cold drink shop were big, and others didn't pay attention, but Feng Ling'er saw it with her keen professional habits.

Feng Ling'er was walking and exclaimed softly, and the whole person fell towards Song Xijun! Song Xijun helped her by the hand.

But this move looks like Wen Qingshui's point of view, it is more like hugging Feng Ling'er in a strong place. Wen Qingshui's heart was empty. It seems to have missed a beat.