Chapter 82: Is There a Future?

If nothing else, the next day, the news of the divorce of the two will make headlines. At this time, He Junnan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

has just experienced a turmoil, and he knows that according to He Jiahui's style of doing things, she will not give up on her plan to go bankrupt. He Jiahui is not the person he resents, and if He Jiahui does not take the initiative to provoke him, he does not want to have any conflict with her. It's just that he was just alone before, even if He Jiahui had some black hand behind him, he had nothing to fear. But now it's different, he has Su Wanqing, and his heart has a bond. He is willing to do anything to protect his loved ones from harm.

After tomorrow, he can let go and deal with all potential dangers, instead of enclosing Su Wanqing in his protective circle every day like now, for fear that something will happen if he is not careful. Thinking like this, He Junnan unexpectedly showed a rare relaxed smile.

Su Wanqing's mood at this time had already fallen to the bottom, she wanted to find a place where no one was there to cry, but when she saw He Junnan's strange expression, she couldn't help but be angry, and complained with red eyes: "Are you so happy after divorce?" I'm still here, even if it's a disguise, can't I laugh when I'm a little farther away? I also have self-esteem! ”

At this time, He Junnan also seemed to realize that the timing of his expression was indeed not very appropriate, so he put away his smile and coughed lightly and said, "Where are you going, I'll send you!" ”

"Forget it! I said I wouldn't haunt you, so say goodbye! Also, I wish you happiness! Su Wanqing said in a low voice. Although she really wanted to send a blessing, she was not so reluctant to say it.

He Junnan looked at her appearance at this time and felt very cute, although it would make her sad for a few days, but in order to ensure her safety, it was worth it. Thinking that he might not be able to meet her for a while, he also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he took her hand and said, "What's the matter, get in the car!" ”

Su Wanqing seemed to be frightened by his actions at this time, and struggled to shout: "Let go of me!" What the hell are you going to do? You scoundrel! ”

But she never broke away from his hands, and let him stuff herself into the car.

After helping her fasten her seat belt, He Junnan then asked repeatedly, "Where to go?" I'll send you! ”

"I don't want it, I'm going to get off! Since you're not going to sue me for anything, there's nothing more to say between us! ”

"I'll explain it to you later!"

Hearing this, Su Wanqing couldn't help but feel more and more angry. She first smirked, and when He Junnan was about to say something more, she cried again, and said in a choked voice: "Will we have a future?" Don't be perfunctory to me anymore, okay, young master, is it so fun to tease me? ”

She now felt like a big joke about why the love she believed in betrayed her again and again. She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't want to think about it anymore, so she just cried all at once.

Seeing the women beside her with tears and snot, and the paper drawers turned into waste paper balls one after another, this president, who has always been vigorous and resolute, was a little at a loss for a while. He never knew that a woman could cry cutely or scarily, and he thought, maybe this is the real her. But at this time, he really wanted to ask his good brother Qi Haoran for advice on how to coax women.

Seeing that Su Wanqing was crying more and more sad, and there was no sign of stopping for a while, He Junnan really didn't know how to persuade her, so he stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder, and gently took her into his arms. After staying like this for a while, Su Wanqing finally calmed down gradually. However, seeing Su Wanqing playing petty in front of him for the first time, a trace of joy rose in He Junnan's heart, and at this time, he was more sure of Su Wanqing's intentions for him.

Helping Su Wanqing wipe away her tears, the corners of He Junnan's mouth hooked a good-looking arc, and quipped: "Do you know how ugly you cried just now?" Don't cry anymore in the future, it won't be beautiful if you cry again! ”

Su Wanqing's feelings calmed down a little at this time, and she glanced at him without speaking. It seems that he is really in a good mood today, and he even joked with her. Su Wanqing was sad and angry, but what could she do? The crying just now was almost vented, and she didn't have the strength to mess with him anymore, so she said weakly: "Send me home!" ”

Su Wanqing entered the house listlessly, but she didn't see her mother, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss again.

She dragged her tired body into the bedroom and fell heavily on the bed, not even bothering to take off her shoes.

After a while, Liu Ping entered the house humming a little song from the outside, which formed a great contrast with her daughter's mood at this time. After entering the door, Liu Ping went directly into the kitchen, but she didn't notice her baby daughter's savings. It's soup again, and it's stewed pork ribs to make a table of delicious.

Su Wanqing finally stopped listening to her mother's movements of pots and pans in the kitchen, and the aroma of various delicacies quietly drifted into her bedroom, hooking up her gluttony, so she also got up and walked out of the bedroom, and shouted weakly: "Mom! ”

"Oh yo~ scared me to death!" Su Wanqing's sudden appearance frightened Liu Ping, and the thermos pot in her hand almost fell to the ground.

When she came back to her senses, Liu Ping smiled and complained: "Dead girl, don't say hello when you come back, fortunately your mother and I have a good heart, otherwise I would have been scared out of my illness by you!" ”

"Aren't you good? But can you eat all the delicious food by yourself? Although she has just experienced the divorce turmoil, in front of her mother, Su Wanqing can always change her mood immediately.

But at this time, Liu Ping took a good look at her baby daughter, her eyes were swollen like light bulbs, and she looked like she had just cried.

"What's wrong with the eyes? He's bullying you again, isn't he? ”

"Mom, I'm divorced!" Su Wanqing looked at Liu Ping fixedly and said lonely.

"Divorce? Haha, that's great, is he finally willing to let you go? However, you should be happy that you are finally liberated? Why do you have such an expression? Ever cried? Oh, I see, silly girl, you can't be in love with him, are you? ”

Listening to Liu Ping's babala, Su Wanqing opened her mouth several times to say something, but she never interjected. It seems that her mother has already seen what happened to her this time, not only is she not like she always came to comfort herself with a sad face, but she also made her own jokes. The words that came to her mouth were swallowed back one by one, and when Liu Ping finally stopped and had a chance to catch her breath, Su Wanqing said leisurely: "Mom, am I really your own child?" ”

"Hey, this dead girl, how can you talk to my mother, you weren't born to me, did you still jump out of the cracks in the stones?"

"Well, I'm skeptical now! I just got divorced, what I need most now is your care and comfort, but you are good! ”

"Okay, okay, mom knows it's wrong! But now I have important things to do, and I'll talk about it when I get back! There's food in the kitchen, eat it yourself, it's too late if I don't leave! ”

Liu Ping said as she carried two thermos buckets and prepared to go out, as if there was indeed something urgent, so that she couldn't even take care of her newly divorced daughter.

Su Wanqing looked at her mother's fiery back, and couldn't help sighing, it seems that during the time she was not at home, her status in her mother's heart has dropped sharply.