She couldn't cry. 2.8.Chinese.Text.Net

At least, not in front of these villains.

Back at Bo's house, as soon as Su Qingyou stepped into the door, Zhao Deen told her: "Madam, the young master went to the field today, and he asked me to talk to you." ”

"I see. ”

Su Qingyou pulled her lips lightly and walked up silently.

When she returned to the room, she didn't want to go downstairs again, she didn't want to see Bo Yan and Zhao Shiyun, she just wanted to be alone in the room.

The phone rang at this time, because the mute was set, so it vibrated non-stop, which made her frown, who was already very irritable.

She searched for her bag for a while, but she didn't find her phone.

Hearing that the phone was still vibrating, she even wished that the caller would hang up.

However, the phone was still ringing patiently.

Finally took out his mobile phone in the messy bag, and when he saw the caller ID, his anger was slightly reduced, and he was even a little sluggish.

Caller ID: Bo Yuheng.

She pouted, slid her phone away, put it to her ear, and didn't speak.

"Qingyou, calculate the time, you should just come home from work. I'm in a hurry today, so I'm telling you now that I'm not coming back. ”

His voice, gently shallow, gentle and gentle, like a soft, some age woolen mattress, stroked it, and the bottom of his heart was warm.

Su Qingyou thought of his lively and beautiful mother, and it was the same, counting the time, one count.

She wanted to laugh, she wanted to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, they all turned into big tears rolling down, and her mouth turned into a whimpering sound.

When she first shed tears, she was a little surprised.

Once upon a time, when her mother was there, she only cried to her mother;

Later, when her mother was gone, she would cry to rakugo;

Why, can she cry unscrupulously at Bo Yuheng now?

She doesn't care!

She doesn't want to think about it so much, she just wants to cry, she has never been a strong person, and the courage that she was not afraid of when she was a child was weakened little by little in the cold world.

"Qingyou, what are you crying about?"

Listening to the words coming from the microphone, she could imagine Bo Yuheng's good-looking eyebrows becoming serious, maybe the steel in his hand that was signing words stopped, and if there was someone across from him, maybe he would be startled by the sudden expression on his face.

- Before she knew it, she already knew quite a bit about him. 2.8.Chinese.Text.Net

"Don't cry yet, where are you, I'll pick you up, who bullied you, stay calm, I'll come right away." He said hurriedly.

Su Qingyou wanted to laugh a little, but the tears were still sparse, "Stupid, you are out of town, how can you rush over?"

"I'm in Antarctica, and I'm going to find you now!" Speaking of this, his voice gritted his teeth a little, "Ah Zhe, help me get in touch"

Hearing that he was really going to call the private jet over, Su Qingyou hurriedly said: "I'm at home!" Bo Yuheng, can you use your brain, what can I do, you are busy with you, I am just a little uncomfortable."

The voice on the other side fell silent, and then he regained his calm tone, "Qingyou, are you unhappy at work?"

Bo Yuheng knew that she worked in the telesales department, where there was a lot of pressure and it was not easy to do, and she had to make hundreds of calls a day, maybe 90 percent of people would hang up without listening to her, the remaining 9 percent would call you a psychopath, and maybe only one percent would want to know what she was talking about.

But if she didn't say it, he couldn't do anything.

He doesn't like his wife to be submissive, only to obey, of course, if she wants to, she is happy, and he is also happy for her to be a sticky millet worm.

But since Su Qingyou was rescued by him, the way she bowed to him seriously and thanked him, the expression on her face when she offered to go to work, and the way she worked hard to endorse for work in the room, Bo Yuheng knew that she was not that kind of girl.

Even though she was a little weak and a little timid, she kept trying.

Since she concealed that she was transferred to another position, he also pretended not to know.

The only thing he looked forward to when he sat in his office was that she could inadvertently call him when she held the phone list. In this way, he could not only hear her voice like a clear spring, but also agreed to buy ten houses without hesitation.

"Well, no, it's just a little stressful. Su Qingyou wiped her tears and said with a sob: "Bo Yuheng, you villain, I originally thought about what I would do when I went home today, but you didn't come back, tell me, how long have you not eaten the dishes I cooked, what do you like, what do you say tastes familiar!"

Bo Yuheng was actually a little wronged, but Su Qingyou didn't care.

She felt uncomfortable in her heart, and complained a little about him, he was her husband, and she had to bear it.

Of course, there was a hint of coquettishness in her tone, but she didn't know it.

"Well," she heard him mutter, "it's all my fault, I've broken my little wife, and I've got to do something to make it up to you." ”

He called her a little wife, Su Qingyou's heart was sweet, and he continued: "What should I do, otherwise, will I cook for you?" But I once cooked for my parents, and they all rushed to the bathroom after eating, and came out and said to me, 'Yuheng, you can also do some small things to run the company, this kind of cooking big thing, let's do it, cough cough cough'. ”

In the end, he also imitated the helpless coughing of Bo's father.

Thinking of his teasing parents, Su Qingyou had already laughed, afraid of being heard by him, and covered his mouth.

"Well, no, no, let's change it. Otherwise, I'll let you see how I ride my bike. You know why I won't, because the balance is so poor. When I was 10 years old, I saw a bicycle and wanted to ride it, so I managed to get one, and I rode it ten times, and I fell nine times, and a three- or four-year-old kid came next to me on his bicycle and made a face at me with both hands, saying that I was stupid. You should have looked at my look at the time, alas"

Su Qingyou couldn't help but laugh, and asked calmly, "What happened later?"

Then I pulled the car aside, ran up to the kid, and said to him, "Hey, kid, you're right, I'm really not fit to learn this, thank you! Bo Yuheng said seriously.

Su Qingyou thought about Bo Yuheng's usual appearance, and felt that he might really be like this, and finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Bo Yuheng listened to her smile quietly, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

"Thank you, Bo Yuheng, I'm in a much better mood. Su Qingyou stopped laughing, his heart was warm, and he said to him.

"It's a pity. ”

He said this suddenly.

"Huh?"

She didn't know why.

"I can't give you a goodnight kiss today. There was a faint sadness in his voice.

Su Qingyou was stunned.

He's not here tonight, and there's no telling when he's going to be back.

She was also a little gloomy, but she heard the sound of a kiss coming from the microphone and into her right ear.

As if he kissed him on his ear, Su Qingyou's face turned red in an instant, fiery red.

Bo Yuheng lightly printed a kiss on the microphone, "When I come back, I will make up for the missed goodnight kiss little by little." ”

Seeing that Su Qingyou didn't respond, he instructed again: "I'm sad, remember to tell me." I'm not here these days, take care of myself. ”

Su Qingyou held the mobile phone, and this call took an hour.

What does this mean for Bo Yuheng, who cherishes time like gold?

Because of the long call, the phone is lukewarm. She put her phone in her heart, looking out the window at the night that was about to fall, and the remaining glimmer of light, with a satisfied smile on her face.

Although a lot of bad things have happened, Su Qingyou understands that there are still good things waiting for her.

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At three o'clock in the evening, the Bo family was quiet.

A man sneaked into Bo Yuheng's study, closed the curtains, and quietly turned on the light.

A delicate face emerged under the light.

Zhao Shiyun looked around, stood in place for a while, made sure no one noticed, and began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets in Bo Yuheng's study.

"Most likely hidden in his study, where is that chip?"

Zhao Shiyun only wore pajamas, and she was still sweating in the study where the temperature was close to freezing.

No, it's hard not for him to be there, she can't miss such a good opportunity!

She was covered in sweat, opened the drawers one by one, and muttered urgently: "Hurry up, please, let me find it, I want Su Qingyou to die!"

#

Su Qingyou was still asleep, dazed, and a series of deadly calls in her ears made her feel bad.

She raised her eyes and looked at the time, it was just over 6 o'clock, she picked up the phone with some annoyance, and saw that the caller was Wu Nuan, so she quickly picked up the phone, "Hey, Miss Wu, what's wrong with you?"

"Miss Su. Her voice sounded empty, and she didn't know where to call, "I didn't sleep all night, and after thinking about it, I decided that it was better to die." ”

Su Qingyou jumped up from the bed in shock, turned the phone to the public, and quickly got dressed, "Miss Wu, we said okay, it's three days! It's only the next day, how can you regret it!"

"I can't hold on anymore, I'm sorry, Miss Su, I can't wait for tomorrow, goodbye. ”

"Wait, you at least tell me where you are?!" By the last sentence, Su Qingyou was almost angry, "I said I had a way, why don't you believe it!"

"Okay, then you come here, I'm on the top floor of xx. I'll give you half an hour, and this last half hour is probably my limit. ”

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone with a "snap". miào.*bi(.*)gé，

It will take almost half an hour to get from Bo's house to xx, and she has to squeeze out time from this half hour to get what she needs!

Su Qingyou's brain "boomed", and he ran down, shouting loudly as he ran: "Steward Zhao, you help me take a place!"

"Good ma'am!"

Not long after Zhao Deen got up, seeing Su Qingyou's hot appearance, he suddenly lost his sleepiness and ran out with Su Qingyou.

Bo Yan opened his eyes on the bed, saw that Zhao Shiyun was also awake, and asked, "What was the sound just now?"

"It seems to be a niece and daughter-in-law, probably going to work again. Zhao Shiyun was still worried about the chip in her heart, and replied absentmindedly.

Bo Yan frowned fiercely, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.