Chapter 79, is it a revival of old love?

The green tendons on her forehead were exposed, Kong Chengyi took a few deep breaths, and stubbornly suppressed the anger all over her body, if she was in front of her, she would definitely roar at her fiercely.

In the middle of the night, an ashtray full of cigarette butts, Kong Chengyi's fingertips were still holding the freshly lit cigarettes, and his dark eyes still fell tightly on the dense statement, repeatedly capturing Cheng Shaobai's name, staring at the past descriptions of the two again and again, and the anger that had just been suppressed was stirred up again in an instant, and there was no usual cold appearance at all.

Turning over and over again, Ding Jia stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, guessing in his heart the loud noise that came from the study more than an hour ago, constantly guessing Kong Chengyi's appearance at this moment, and wondering what happened to make him, who had always been calm, so angry.

Even in the days when they were together, she had never seen him angry, let alone such a sound, faintly slamming on the table like a distraction.

I sat up irritably, picked up my phone and looked at the time, it was almost 11 o'clock.

After thinking about it, I lifted the quilt, went downstairs to make a glass of milk, and carefully carried it to the study.

piled up a sweet smile, the slender five fingers bent slightly, and gently tapped twice on the door panel, "Yi, it's me, I'll bring you milk!"

"Hmm!" a deep voice came through the door.

"There's still business to deal with? can't we deal with it tomorrow? cough, cough, it's late, everyone has slept and woken up!" The voice was soft and worried, Ding Jia pushed the door open, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was choked by the strong smell of smoke and coughed slightly.

The incandescent lamps were shining brightly, and a thick layer of smoke wafted under the light, and a thick layer of cushioning was laid out, and when I looked down, there was a full jar of cigarette butts.

"Why do you smoke so much?Is something happening in the company?" He stared at his tense face, and the afterglow of his phoenix eyes glimpsed his action of turning off the computer screen, and the doubts in his heart rose in an instant, and there seemed to be something hidden on the other end of the computer that deliberately did not let her know.

"Awake?" Rubbing his forehead with his fingertips, rubbing away the tired and chaotic thoughts, Kong Chengyi stood up and took the milk from her hand.

Avoiding talking about her question, Ding Jia still raised her face, looked at him with concern, and gently pressed her fingertips on his temples, "You're tired, aren't you?

Nodding slightly, holding milk in one hand and grabbing her massage hand in the other, Kong Chengyi stepped out of the room, "Let's go, you can also go back and have a good rest!"

Glancing at the ashtray full of urns, Ding Jia paused, pretending to be angry and raising his face, "You smoke so many cigarettes, not only does it smell of smoke, but this study is also like a garbage heap, I'll clean it up!" As he spoke, he opened his hand, twisted his nose and went straight to the desk.

After staring at Ding Jia quietly for a few seconds, Kong Chengyi turned around and left the study.

Emptying a jar full of cigarette butts into the trash can, listening to the footsteps that were gradually moving away, Ding Jia quickly walked to the computer, pressed the screen, and the monotonous screen was empty, and there were no open pages.

After thinking about it, Ding Jia clicked on the webpage, clicked on the recently browsed page in the address bar, and found that it was only the address of an email address, looked at the closed study door, took a deep breath, and pointed to the page of the mailbox.

The page jumped quickly, and he entered the mailbox directly, steadied his breath, Ding Jia quickly browsed the emails lying in the mailbox, all the emails had been read, and the latest email showed that it was less than 9 o'clock, that is, less than two hours ago, which coincided with the time of the loud noise of rage, but the title was just a simple "investigation report".

"Da Da Da" pressed the mouse, clicked on the investigation report, but the words that caught his eye made Ding Jia sit down on the chair, and the past of the flower pity was presented in detail, and even the current situation was clearly depicted.

Quickly swiping the mouse, in just a few minutes, Ding Jia had already finished browsing the life of Hua Pity, imagining Kong Chengyi sitting here all night watching her past, and actually smashed the ashtray to the ground, "bang", crystal fragments splashed up.

"What's wrong?" Shirtless, Kong Chengyi quickly ran from the room to the study, looking at Ding Jia worriedly, he had just entered the bathroom, and before he could take a bath, he heard a loud noise, and he rushed over.

Squatting on the ground and carefully picking up the splashes, Ding Jia raised his head slightly, revealing a sweet smile that reassured him, "It's okay, it's just that my hand slipped and accidentally dropped the ashtray on the ground, I'm sorry, I broke the ashtray!"

Raising his eyes and looking around the study, his eyes were fixed on the computer desk, and he didn't notice any vision, Kong Chengyi stepped forward and pulled Ding Jia up, "Don't clean up, be careful that your hands are scratched, I'll let someone clean it up tomorrow, you go and rest!"

"I'm really useless, I originally wanted to clean up and make the study cleaner, but now I have broken the ashtray, Yi, I'm sorry......" Seeking solace and leaving the study with his fingers intertwined, Ding Jia constantly blamed himself, and his tender eyes could almost drip tears.

Lowering his eyes slightly, looking at her with a weak look, Kong Chengyi leaned sideways and gently printed a kiss on her forehead, "Fool, there will be a part-time worker to clean up tomorrow, it's not a big deal, don't blame yourself, rest early!"

Pinching the quilt, Ding Jia smiled slightly, closed her eyes obediently, and felt that Kong Chengyi suddenly opened her eyes when she entered the bathroom, the original tenderness disappeared like water in an instant, her eyes were gloomy and cold, and she stared at the ceiling fiercely.

As soon as I woke up to the dawn, I opened my eyes and looked at the bright curtains, the room was quiet, and the flowers were squinting again with her long and thick eyelashes, and the disturbances of yesterday disappeared completely when I woke up today, even if I woke up at the moment of emptiness, I felt very satisfied.

Lying on his side, his slender hands were folded in the position of his lower abdomen, his eyes were full of smiles, and suddenly there was a "gurgling" sound in his stomach.

The delicate lip flap opened slightly, the lip line was raised, and the flower pity finally got up.

I went to the well-known breakfast shop downstairs to have breakfast, and seeing that it was still early, Hua Pity gently shook her limbs to stretch her muscles and bones, pacing leisurely in the community, breathing in the fresh air.

The dynamic dance music lingered loudly, walking away, and Hua Pity saw a group of aunts in bright red tights enthusiastically dancing the most trendy square dance today, covering her mouth and smiling slightly, Flower Pity stopped and watched, humming the tune with the enchanting dance of the aunt, and the mood was instantly bright and light.

"Girl, dance together, as long as you insist on jumping for a month, make sure that your figure is better than now, and you will be plump wherever you want to have meat!" The aunt in the side row panted lightly while picking and invited the flowers who had been watching from the side to join in, and smiled heartily and generously.

Hurriedly waved his hand, Hua regretfully smiled and refused, "Thank you Auntie for the invitation, I really can't jump here, but I really envy Auntie, your figure is so good, if I reach your age and your figure is so good, I must be happy!"

"This dance is simple, not only can you get rid of fat, but also strengthen your body!" was praised for her good figure, and the aunt glanced at her companions around her, as if to confirm the words of the flowers' pity, while not forgetting to continue to promote the overflow of square dance.

After dancing the song, the aunts rested and chatted, and the flowers were sorry for being invited again, so they hurriedly said goodbye to the aunts and went straight to the vegetable market.

After carefully shopping around the market, and finally carrying six or seven bags of ingredients in both hands, Hua took pity and struggled to move his steps and finally returned to the community.

The enthusiastic dance music is still playing swaggeringly, and the bright and dazzling dancing of the aunts can still be seen from a distance.

The corners of her lips were smiling, and Hua looked up at the blue sky, instantly feeling happy.

"Miss Hua, have you and Mr. Cheng Shaobai lived together?

The smile on the corner of her lips froze, Hua paused in pity and fright, and looked at the young man who came out of nowhere with her big round eyes, followed by a middle-aged man who was constantly "clicking" to take pictures, opened his mouth in surprise, and stammered: "You, who are you?"

"Miss Hua, is this a new round of private ordering? Is Mr. Cheng Shaobai's order still his wife's service? Or do you have another relationship with him? According to previous reports, you have known each other for a few years, and now is the old relationship rekindled?" The young man wrote quickly with a notebook in his hand, and asked questions very quickly, but did not return to her questions.

"You ......" Looking at his eager and sharp appearance, a light instantly crossed in Hua Pity's mind, "Are you reporters?" Looking at the posture of taking pictures and asking questions so frantically, Hua Pity's once again appreciated the madness and disgusting of the paparazzi.

Inexplicably, why did the media appear again? and even chased him directly to his residence? Cheng Shaobai? Why did he get involved with Cheng Shaobai this time?

"Miss Hua, do you admit that you and Mr. Cheng Shaobai live together? According to your neighbor's observation, Mr. Cheng Shaobai often stays with you for the night, and stays for two days each time, you have bought so many ingredients now, do you want to stay at home for two days and two nights?"

"No, what you said is not the truth!" Biting her lip in denial, Hua pity walked past him quickly, and hurried home.

Following closely, the young man smiled, "Miss Hua, are you in a hurry to go home, is Mr. Cheng waiting for you at home? I just witnessed him go up!"

His lips pursed, and Hua Pi pretended not to hear all his words, and kept walking briskly, and when he approached the downstairs of his residence, he saw Cheng Shaobai at a glance.

"Mr. Cheng, are you living with Miss Hua?" In the distance, the young man also saw Cheng Shaobai who came over, and ran over step by step, asking eagerly, while instructing the camera to take pictures quickly.