readx; Coming out of Gu's house, Qi Sheng said that he was going to the military region, and after thinking about it, he still ordered the driver to drive to Mishang, sat in the car and quietly lit a cigarette, looking at the long-lost night in Kyoto, Lanzhou City is indeed not as prosperous as Kyoto, and he hasn't seen such a busy traffic for a long time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He is a person with strong self-control, rarely smokes, and has endured it for the past three years since he left, endured the thought of her, endured her monthly meeting with Jing Xiangyang, and every time he thought of her happily going to see him, his heart fell into the ice cellar, and he always thought that all the tardiness could be made up, and it turned out to be true - he had been absent from her life.

It is not in vain that the name of the company was run by Ning Qing, a quaint courtyard house was also built more than three hundred years ago, and the entire temple is considered a cultural relic, how dare others use this old antique to open a shop, but she opened a bar.

In the past two years, the state has cracked down tightly, but this little aunt and grandmother have seen what they can do, and the people from the Cultural Relics Protection Bureau have also turned a blind eye, and the old man Gu has said hello and let her mess around.

On the face of the beautiful Shang really can't see much of a famous hall, the ordinary white wall vermilion tiles, even because of the wear and tear of the years is a little worn, into the inner hall can be magnificent, the decoration is exquisite and luxurious, any tile on the wall and the marble on the ground is quite famous, Qi Sheng entered the Shang alone, the waiter greeted him, and was preparing to introduce the box.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into Lin Erjie, who was half-drunk, he was a 'player' who caused trouble in the compound, Qi Sheng had long heard that he often followed Ning Qing, nodded casually, and said hello, after all, he was still Lin Erjie's boss, and he still had to salute when he saw him in the army, so Qi Sheng gave him face.

After all, it is Lin Youzheng's son, and the dog still depends on the owner, not to mention the father-son relationship, although he doesn't like Lin Erjie, a second-generation official, and it is dispensable to say hello.

How could Lin Erjie bear it, his eyes rolled, and he was stunned, just thinking that Qi Sheng would find Mishang as soon as he came back! It's worth it!? With a twitch of his head, he followed into the box, and when he met about Ning Qing, his IQ was almost zero.

Lin Erjie sat on the sofa with his butt, he drank a little too much, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed in like this, after all, Qi Sheng, who counts the military rank, is his leader.

"Commander Qi was transferred back to Kyoto to appreciate the glory, and the beauty is so big."

Qi Sheng heard the ridicule in his words, and he was not annoyed. Raised his hand and asked the waiter to open a bottle of red wine and took a sip gently: "I have long heard that she has tossed out a famous fashion in the circle, and it is better to see it than to hear it, it is her style."

"Yes, you just transferred to Lanzhou City, and she opened this incredible fashion, and it's normal for Commander Qi not to see it." Lin Erjie didn't forgive people, and hurriedly blocked him again.

"I've relied on you to help me take care of Qing'er for more than three years, and you have made a lot of efforts on this scale." Qi Sheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if Lin Erjie's repeated provocations were not him at all.

Lin Erjie listened to him call Qing'er affectionately, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his tone was raised an octave stiffly: "It doesn't seem to have much to do with you, Ning Qingke just brushed you off three years ago, Commander Qi is sure that he is not bored today?"

"Oh? It turns out that you don't know, didn't Lin Youzheng tell you that Old Man Gu invited me to Gu's house for dinner today? ”

Lin Erjie's face changed suddenly, Qi Sheng's father didn't mention the matter of going to the Gu family, this was deliberately hiding from himself? His heart was churning but he was unforgiving: "That's just Old Man Gu's business, if you stay away from Ning Qing, she won't want to see you."

"May I ask you by what kind of identity do you say this?" Qi Sheng's eyes raised his gaze, so that Lin Erjie didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

"I, I'm Ning Qing's friend!"

"Friends? As Ning Qing's fiancé, I have to remind you that this is a matter between the two of us, and there is no need for outsiders to interfere. ”

Alien!? Lin Erjie's face turned red when he choked on one sentence, and he began to say nothing: "Fiancé? Don't laugh! Even if Old Man Gu wants to have a relationship with you Qi Sheng, after all, it is the twenty-first century, do you still want to use marriage to trap Ning Qing!? Then you would underestimate Ning Qing too much. ”

"Jokes? Even centuries later, marriage was the quickest means of retaining political power and status. Lin Erjie, do you think that Old Man Gu has fallen, and you and Lin Youzheng still have a chance to be like this? The first to be used for surgery are you father and son, think for yourself before you have time to think about it. ”

Qi Sheng's meaning is very obvious, it is nothing more than to let him take care of himself first, lose the support of Old Man Gu, Lin Youzheng, a member of the Military Commission, step down in a matter of minutes, this is Lin Youzheng clearly knows that his son has feelings for Ning Qing, but he still agrees with Old Man Gu's marriage.

His attitude Qi Sheng didn't pay attention to it at all, and Lin Erjie's actions seemed to him to be no different from a child's emotions.

Put on his coat and was about to leave, he just wanted to come to Mishang to have a look, but he didn't have much interest when he said it, Lin Erjie had already drunk too much, sitting motionless on the sofa, his eyes were a little dull.

Qi Sheng still smiled politely, and hooked the corners of his mouth at him: "I still have something to do, let's go first."

He seems to be polite to everyone, but he seems to be unable to enter his eyes, and maintains a polite and distant relationship with anyone.

picked up his coat and walked out of the house, the driver was still waiting at the door, Qi Sheng sat on it and looked at the following table: "Go home directly."

Rubbing his temples, he only returned to Kyoto today, and the affairs in the army have not yet been handed over, so He Cheng is busy tonight.

When he got home, Qi Sheng made himself a cup of coffee and brought it into the study. He had just moved back, and he used to live alone, and he felt that the whole house was empty, and there was something missing.

Qi Sheng turned on the computer, a video frame popped up on the desktop, he took a sip of coffee, and said to the person on the other side of the computer: "An Rui, this month, what is special?"

The person on the other side of the video seemed to be making a briefing: "Miss Gu went to work in Mishang for 19 days this month, an average of 2-4 hours a day, reviewed the house six times, and went to Nancheng once."

When Qi Sheng heard the last sentence, his whole body stiffened, his voice became cold and hard, and he only asked again: "They?"

"Miss Gu stayed in Nancheng for a total of two days, met Jing Xiangyang three times, had a meal together for 1.5 hours, met twice in the secretary's office, and Miss Gu stayed in a hotel alone."

After listening, the clenched fist slowly came down, and he nodded: "Got it, since I'm back in Kyoto, you don't have to follow her in the future."

Turning off the video, he leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and his mind was full of Ning Qing's stubborn appearance when he refused to marry three years ago, in fact, he was looking forward to it before the engagement, although he knew that she didn't have him in her heart, but she still patiently prepared for the engagement ceremony, thinking that maybe, maybe she changed her mind.

When she resolutely said in front of everyone that she didn't want to marry him, the pain in his heart did not decrease at all, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his heart seemed to be torn apart, chopped up, little by little, slowly cut and scraped with a knife.

He remembered this feeling all his life, and the pain he endured now was the retribution for not being brave, he had enough of losing her, and he couldn't afford to lose anymore.