"Heart Whisper, we haven't had that for a long time, I want to ......"

"Brother Qiang, I'm a little tired, let's go in two days. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"You have been gone for a month, I have been guarding like jade in your absence, and I have never had evil thoughts, no matter how beautiful and sexy the beauties stand in front of me, I treat them all as Green Tara Bodhisattvas, although these female Bodhisattvas are bare-chested and exposed, but I only have admiration for them, and there is no lustful thoughts."

"Brother Qiang, since you have cultivated to such a realm, why are you so obsessed with me, a mortal woman? You should continue to meditate and chant the sutras, and strive for an early epiphany, Amitabha. ”

"You're making fun of me again, see how I clean you up?"

So Wen Qiang pressed his heart on the bed, "Okay, okay, Brother Qiang, don't make trouble, for the sake of you being so devout to me, I will reward you tonight, but you must wear the tt." ”

"Thank you, Lord Ronne! Xinyu, I don't want to wear that, anyway, we're going to get married soon, I want a baby. ”

"No, people are not ready to be a mother, and I have to continue to look for a job."

"I'll raise you, you don't have to go to work."

"That's not good, I know you can afford to support me, but if I want to realize the value of my life, I have to work, otherwise, why do I work so hard to study abroad?"

When Wen Qiang heard this in his heart, his sexual interest suddenly disappeared, like a high incense that had been burning for a long time, and he saw that a long piece of incense ash fell down in an instant, turning into a pile of ashes.

Wen Qiang then recited a poem:

Stir-fried melon burning melon vine

The melon hurts in the pot

Originally from male and female plants

Why is he too anxious to fry each other

"Heart Whisper, you've changed."

"Brother Qiang, how did I change? People just want to be a self-reliant person, and they can't rely on you for a lifetime. ”

"Heart Talk, I'm not talking about work, I'm talking about your heart."

"I haven't changed, if you don't believe it, forget it, I'm sleepy, I'll sleep first."

At this moment, Song Xinyu received a text message, "Beauty, your things fell on my car, because they are too personal items, I won't send them to your home, you come to the company to pick it up, I'm in the sales department on the 14th floor." ”

Song Xinyu immediately went to the bathroom and texted Zhao Dongxu back in the bathroom, "Mr. Zhao, what is it?" How come I don't have a little impression? ”

"You'll find out when you come tomorrow."

Song Xinyu returned to the bedroom in confusion, "Xinyu, whose text message is it?" You have to hide in the bathroom. ”

"How can I have it, people just happened to be in urgent need of urine."

"Xinyu, let's go get a marriage certificate tomorrow morning."

"I'm going out tomorrow morning, and I'll go in the afternoon."

Wen Qiang didn't say anything more, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm on the 14th floor, which office are you in?"

"I'm in the manager's office, come here."

"Knock knock!"

"Enter!"

"Mr. Zhao, I'll pick up something."

Song Xinyu walked to Zhao Dongxu's desk, and suddenly, she found that there was a resume on the desk, which was Wen Qiang's application resume, and there was a photo of Wen Qiang on it, "Why is Brother Qiang's resume in Mr. Zhao's office?" Mr. Zhao, why is this Wen Qiang's resume here? ”

"You know him?"

Song Xinyu thought for a while and said, "Oh, I don't know, I'm just curious." ”

"Beauty, you don't know yet, do you? He was the secretary who was admitted last time. ”

"He's the one who keeps all the candidates out?"

Zhao Dongxu said very firmly: "It's him, I'm sure the relationship between this Wen Qiang and the chairman is not ordinary." ”

Song Xinyu's mind suddenly jumped into n whys, "The vice president is doing a good job, why do you deign to be someone else's secretary, does Brother Qiang have a leg with her?" It's impossible, he begged me to do that with him last night, is he acting in front of me? No, I'll have to ask. ”

"Hearttalk, this is what you left behind."

"Mr. Zhao, what is this? I don't seem to have this thing. ”

"Don't open it now, look at it when you go back, it's definitely your thing."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, then I'll go back."

Song Xinyu immediately went up to the 16th floor and went directly to the chairman's office, at this moment, a staff member stopped Song Xinyu, "Miss, who are you looking for?" ”

"I'm looking for Wen Qiang."

"Do you know Secretary Wen?"

"Of course I know, I'm his daughter-in-law...... I'm his sister. ”

"Secretary Wen is talking to the chairman about things, please wait in the rest area, Secretary Wen will come out in a while."

The staff poured Song Xinyu a cup of coffee, "Then you wait a while." ”

Half an hour later, Wen Qiang came out of the chairman's office, and Song Xinyu said loudly: "Wen Qiang, you have done a good job of secrecy, even I am in the dark." ”

Wen Qiang saw that Song Xinyu was coming, so he stepped forward and took Song Xinyu's hand and went to the rooftop.

"Wen Qiang, what did you do to see people, why did you pull me here?"

"My aunt, why are you here?"

"I also want to ask you, you did a good job as the vice president of ed global group, why did you go to work as a secretary for that goblin? Do you have a leg with her? ”

"What's the leg, I don't even have a hair-related relationship, I'm entrusted by someone to help the chairman, we are a pure working relationship, and the chairman already has a sweetheart, I just can't get in if I want to."

Song Xinyu suddenly became angry, "Liar, liar, you are a big liar, for this period of time, I have been wondering why I am so guilty, it turns out that you are making trouble behind your back, you have been hiding from me, treating me like a fool, liar, oh oh oh ......"

Song Xinyu ran off the rooftop crying like this, and Wen Qiang stood on the rooftop in a daze, with a wooden expression and a dull look. Wen Qiang seemed to be more and more unable to control Song Xinyu's heart, the distance between the two seemed to be getting farther and farther, Wen Qiang sighed: "Alas, maybe this is the so-called retribution." ”

Song Xinyu returned home, packed all the personal belongings in the closet, drawers, and cupboards in suitcases, and immediately wrote a letter to Wen Qiang,

"Brother Qiang, thank you for your help and care for me over the years, thank you for your love! Once upon a time, I felt like the happiest woman in the world. Because of you, I found dignity and self-confidence, and because of you, I went from a Cinderella who had to run around for three meals all day to a princess, because of you...... Brother Qiang, although you have deceived me and hurt me, I don't hate you at all, at most I just cry and cry.

Brother Qiang, I love you, I still love you until this moment, no matter how much family affection and habitual dependence this love is mixed with, but my love for you is true. Maybe I'm too dependent on you, too much to follow each other's habitual love patterns, and I don't want to turn this kind of love into a kind of cage that traps us firmly in each other. So, I want to go out and be quiet, and you should be quiet and think about each other. I don't want to say the word breakup because I don't deserve it. Love your heart's words. “

After Wen Qiang saw the letter, his eyes were hazy with tears, and he cried loudly towards the ceiling: "Heart Language, I will fulfill you, I will let you go, I will let you go, you must be happy!" ”

Wen Qiang sat down on the floor all of a sudden, closed all the curtains with the remote control, and the whole room became dark, empty, and quiet, leaving only Wen Qiang's chaotic heartbeat and the sound of snot tumbling up and down in his nasal cavity......