Chapter 282: Emotional Disputes
Xiao Rong is not only estranged from him, but also no longer likes to socialize as much as in the past, she always takes pleasure in attacking other companies, and enjoys the sense of victory of acquiring other consortia, she has always been a king who likes to chase challenges and strengthen her ambition and ability, but this time, it seems to be a completely different person, not only does she not care about work, but she also completely imprisons herself in this acre and three points of land, and does not care about anything in the outside world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although she didn't say much, from her words and deeds, he could feel that the relationship between the two of them was no longer as close as before, in the past they trusted each other and could deliver anything with confidence, there would never be anything that could not be said, no secrets that could not be known, but now, she wrapped herself up and no longer revealed it to anyone, including him.
Did that scumbag really have such a big impact on her?
It seems that he really shouldn't have let that man die so easily.
......
Tillian took a shower and washed up, came out of the bathroom, went to the cloakroom to change into simple clothes, tied up her black curly hair at will, and went downstairs with no face to the sky.
Hoguwen sat at the displacement table in front of the kitchen, with several plates of food on the marble table.
When she looked up, her emerald eagle eyes lit up slightly, and she smiled.
Looking at her in a moon-white knee-length skirt, plain face to the sky, hanging ponytails, fresh and beautiful, like a college student who has just walked out of school, where does she look like a woman in her thirties.
"You're really lazy now, you don't even paint makeup, is this still the female emperor of the business world? If you are photographed by the media, you will be shocked. ā
In the past, walking in the business field, she always looked charming and capable, and she dressed up so casually, only Huo Guwen had ever seen it.
Tillian didn't care, put her handbag on the marble tabletop, sat down, sniffed the aroma of the food, and praised it without hesitation.
"The three highs, five good, and twenty-four filial piety model husbands in the current society, hey, if anyone can marry you, they really saved the galaxy in their last life." After speaking, he couldn't wait to take a sip of porridge with a spoon, and his eyebrows were crooked.
Huo Guwen laughed in a low voice, looked at her greedy little appearance, and said with a soft smile, "Since it's so good, why don't you marry me, anyway, the two of us have experienced a lot of ups and downs side by side, and of course the blessings should be shared together." ā
Tillian gave him a slight look, hooked her lips and said, "This crucian carp has been infused with umami, it's so delicious, how did you do it?" ā
She changed the topic again, Huo Guwen's eyes darkened, and he didn't say more, laughing and laughing gently while making her happy while eating.
After eating, sitting in Hoguwen's silver-black Lamborghini, the two left the villa, and the car sped on the asphalt road, heading towards the city.
Tillian leaned back in her chair with sunglasses, her hair fluttering in the wind between her sideburns.
Huo Guwen took the time to look at her, smiled faintly and slowed down the car, the corner of his eye still fell on her, and he smiled gently, "Didn't sleep well last night?" ā
Tillian pursed her lips, her voice shallow and hazy, "Hmm." ā
In fact, from the day she woke up, she never had a good night's sleep.
With a shallow sigh, Huo Guwen opened his mouth in a low voice and asked her, "Xiao Rong, what are you asking me to do with those people?" The study of time and space travel is unscientific in itself, when did you pay attention to this kind of ignorant little girl's interest? ā
Tillian curled her lips slightly, "I have nothing to do, I want to pay attention to the wonderful field to relieve boredom, my mental age is still very young, okay?" ā
Huo Guwen smiled speechlessly, and his low soft voice could not hide his helplessness, "Yes, yes, you are not only young in mental age, but also in physical age, it seems that you are just over twenty years old." ā
Tillian smiled and turned her head to look at him, "If you can talk nonsense, then I'm not an old goblin?" ā
Huo Guwen smiled, and also turned his head to look at her, his eyes were gentle and loving, "You are clearly a little goblin." ā
Under the sunglasses, Tilian's eyes fluctuated slightly, and she turned her head to look ahead, as if she said casually, "It's April, Zhiqing's sacrifice day is coming, I haven't seen her for a long time." ā
The smile on Huo Guwen's face froze instantly, the hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and he slowly turned his head to look ahead.
The atmosphere in the car was quiet for a moment, Huo Guwen spoke in a low voice, and his voice was a little gloomy, "Why did you mention her again, are you still complaining about me?" ā
Every time he showed his heart to her, she either quietly changed the topic or rejected the dead girl, which made him sad and embarrassed.
Tillian pursed her lips, "I didn't blame you, I blamed myself, if I insisted on going to Mexico alone that time, and you could stay with her, that thing wouldn't have happened." ā
Huo Guwen's face instantly turned cold, he slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped on the empty asphalt road, and the atmosphere was cold.
Turning his head to look at Di Lian, his eyes darkened, and he said word by word, "I said it, Song Zhiqing's death is not your fault, nor is it my fault!" She betrayed us, she deserves to die! ā
Tillian didn't care about his anger, she just replied with an indifferent face, "Gu Wen, she is your wife, even if she is wrong, you shouldn't accuse her like this." ā
Huo Guwen's forehead jumped, kicked the car door violently, and sneered, "Wife? It was because you indulged her like this that I let her go again and again! She will become more greedy for what does not belong to her! Do you think I want to marry a dirty woman like that?! You know that she designed me, and you tried to threaten me with the child stolen from her belly, challenging my bottom line again and again, I wanted to kill her for a long time, because you and I have been holding back! Am I not doing enough? Xiao Rong, what do you want me to do so that you don't treat me like this? ā
Thinking of the past, Tilian's head was aching faintly again, her face turned pale, she stroked her forehead and whispered, "Okay, don't mention it again, let's go." ā
Huo Guwen's eyes showed unconcealable sorrow, he reached out to support her shoulder, and his hoarse tone revealed a bit of begging, "Xiao Rong, it's me who is not good, I shouldn't have been fooled so easily, you can't forgive me and Song Zhiqing for the matter, right?" I know I'm wrong, just this once, even if you don't forgive me, please wait for me, wait for me to atone for my sins, give me a chance, okay? ā
In this world, Song Zhiqing, who grew up together, died, Huo Guwen is Feng Rong's only weakness, no matter what, Tilian never wants to hurt him unless it is absolutely necessary.
So she didn't want to say more, just smiled reluctantly and said softly, "Okay, let's go." ā
The wide sunglasses covered half of her small face, and although she couldn't see her look, Huo Guwen could see her pale face clearly.
The mood stabilized, and he felt distressed and pity for a while, and stroked her little face, he smiled softly and stopped dwelling on the topic, and restarted the car. (To be continued.) )