It's really unworthy, it's not necessary to completely sink yourself to death for the sake of an inconsequential photo!

Zuo Qingrou is not worthy, and he is even less worthy at this time! This is the truest thought in Tang Xiaoran's heart.

I never thought that one day I would hear such words from Tang Xiaoran's mouth, Su Zhengxiao's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his eyes stared at her for a moment, as if he wanted to see her through.

At the end, he spit out a deep sentence again, and his brows were full of cold sharpness: "This thing is here, do you really think I will believe a few words you say casually?" ”

The things he was referring to were naturally scissors and keychains......

Tang Xiaoran was still smiling indifferently, but that kind of smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes; "Actually, it's just the simplest question, but you haven't figured out the answer, when I love you deeply, I will ruin those photos and things, and now I don't love you, why should I be jealous? It's just that when I was jealous, you didn't want me to be jealous, and now let you do what you want......"

Su Zhengxiao still didn't believe it, the lines on his face became more and more cold, and the hardness was more like carving.

Still not convinced? I can put it another way......" she gazed at him, word by word, slowly; "I'm not going to love a man who wants to kill me for a picture, he doesn't deserve my love at all, I was dead the moment you were going to kill me, now you understand?"

When the words fell, Tang Xiaoran didn't pay any attention to him, and went to the kitchen to cook porridge and cook.

Still standing in the same place in the posture of Fang Cai, Su Zhengxiao's chest continued to rise and fall slightly, his expression was stiff and cold, at this time, his mood was extremely bad!

I won't love him anymore, I'm dead set on him......

His thin lips pursed upwards tightly, and he felt a sudden surge of anger rise from his chest, followed by a boiling, burning, indescribably hot all over his body.

After three or two clicks, he unbuttoned his blazer, threw it on the * at will, took a glass of warm water, rolled his Adam's apple, and drank it all in a big gulp, wanting to extinguish all the flames beating in his heart.

He was not mistaken, after the divorce, she really became more and more capable.

Does he have feelings for her? Naturally, there is no, all he has for Tang Xiaoran is resentment and dissatisfaction.

Jing Xuan walked out of the bathroom, he wanted to go to the toilet since school, but as soon as he heard his father say that he would take him to his mother's place, he hurriedly got into the car for fear that he would regret it, so he held back all the way.

When he saw his mother boiling porridge, he took out his homework book and sat there to write.

Today's boil is still eight-treasure porridge, but the dishes have been changed, and they are all Jingxuan's favorite clothes to eat.

This time is still the same as last time, Tang Xiaoran still only served two bowls, and for Su Zhengxiao, she has always only treated it as air.

Su Zhengxiao has always had no eyes, so much so that sometimes he can't understand the eyes that others give him, just like now, he is obviously unpopular.

But he himself did not have the awareness and consciousness of this, but was down-to-earth and generous, and he could no longer go to the kitchen and serve porridge to himself, and he did it so naturally.

Tang Xiaoran wanted Jing Xuan to eat well, so he changed the tricks to make it for him to eat, and the taste was naturally delicious.

On the contrary, this is cheaper Su Zhengxiao, Jing Xuan is small, and he can't eat much, but he eats a lot, and he can reach a few Jing Xuan.

After finishing his homework, Jing Xuan followed behind Tang Xiaoran like a little tail; "Mom, you don't have a TV here, aren't you bored at night?"

"It's not boring, you can watch calligraphy and painting." Tang Xiaoran was washing the dishes and did not forget to answer his questions.

Jing Xuan said heavily; "Mom, when I make money in the future, I'll buy you a very big TV, and a computer, they have it, I'll let my mother have it!"

What's the use of raising a child, not for how filial he can be to himself in the future, nor for how much he can do in the future, what I miss most is his intimate words and companionship.

Tang Xiaoran's nose was slightly pantothenic, she smiled, she smiled better than ever, beautiful, she responded lightly; "Okay."

Just for this sentence, she felt that her eight years of time had not been wasted, and these eight years of forbearance were worth it.

He was too small to bear to be sleepy, but after a while, he fell asleep on the *, and his stomach was very round.

Su Zhengxiao sat up from the *, moved his hand, and took the child into his arms, then got up and walked out of the room.

Just as he was about to walk out, Tang Xiaoran, who had never spoken to him and given him a good face, opened his mouth; "In the future, if you are busy and don't have time to take care of Jing Xuan, or if you have entertainment at night, you can send Jing Xuan over, but you don't have to come over again."

Hearing this, he had taken a step and froze in place, standing still, looking deeply at her.

"We are divorced, it is not good for you to come and go in my room every night, you will have a lot of gossip about me, I don't want to hear that, and I don't want to hear that kind of thing, and besides, I don't have a free canteen here, whether it is firewood, rice, oil and salt, they are bought with money, how can you be the president of the Su family who is short of food, but I am very short!"

These words are the truth, and they are also the words of her heart, she has no job, no income, and she does not have much savings.

Originally, it was just one person eating, but now it has become a three-person meal, and things naturally have to be bought diligently.

Su Zhengxiao's cold and handsome face was covered with a layer of darkness for a moment, and his anger boiled more and more, and he sneered disdainfully; "Listening to this, the feeling is that I can eat you poor! Hehe, I, Su Zhengxiao, have not yet fallen to the point of beggars! Isn't it just a meal, don't worry, I won't come back again, do you think I'm willing to step into such a place? ”

As he spoke, he wrapped Jing Xuan with one hand, took out his wallet from the pocket of his suit pants with his right hand, took out a stack at random and threw it on the table, and then left without looking back.

Tang Xiaoran picked up the money, she didn't ask for it, wrote the address of the Su family, and then mailed it back.

The next day, she went to the company and started to officially go to work, she had never been constrained by work before, and she always felt that the pace was too fast on the first day of work, but other than that, she was fine.

Jing Xuan liked to watch cartoons and anime when he was young, and she accompanied him to watch it a lot, especially those anime in Japan.

So now it's not difficult for her to start drawing animation, but it can be called handy.

I was very tired when I returned home at night, but I subconsciously kept looking at the door, thinking that Jing Xuan might come back like he had done two days ago.

This time it was extravagant, she waited until ten o'clock in the evening, and Jing Xuan didn't come over again, obviously, she annoyed Su Zhengxiao.

She thought that last night's sentence really shouldn't have been spoken, and now the result is more than worth the loss!

When she arrived at the company the next morning, the office was very chaotic, and it was not until after noon that she heard that she was the main painter of the company and was now involved in the plagiarism turmoil.

The new issue of the comic has already faced the delivery of the print, but now the artist has such a problem, how can the company not be in a hurry?

In the afternoon, the manager walked in breathlessly and said directly to Tang Xiaoran; "You're not very good at painting, take over."

Tang Xiaoran was stunned, such news was too sudden, and she had to be shocked.

"What's the shock, she did plagiarize, so the imagination of the comic characters has to be changed from beginning to end, this is a big project, you can start now, the deadline can't be delayed, it's done, this time I will give you a salary increase." With that said, the manager left.

After the shock, a wave of worry followed, she had never done such a job, could she be competent?

But listening to the manager's words, she was in a hurry, and she didn't hesitate at all, so she had to start preparing from now on.

This busy work has been busy for three days, and the first draft of the character image is settled, and the manager is very satisfied, and now he has to change the whole article.

With such a busy work, she didn't have so much time to think about Jing Xuan, and she was busy working all day long, drowsy.

At this moment, she began to think about Jing Xuan again, thinking about his cute appearance, and his well-behaved and sensible words.

Su House.

Since that day, Su Zhengxiao is no longer willing to take Jing Xuan over there, and Jing Xuan has returned to his previous appearance.

Uncle Liu was talking and persuading him to eat, and the child was also considered to have grown up with him, how could he not worry now?

Su Zhengxiao's temper has been very bad these days, like a bomb, maybe it will be ignited at any time, at this time, Jing Xuan hit the muzzle of the gun, his face was gloomy, and he was obviously not as good at talking as usual; "Do you eat or not?"

Jing Xuan looked at his expression cautiously and opened his mouth; "I want to go to my mother's place to eat, my father's food at my mother's place is more fragrant than what I eat here in those days, and my mother's cooking is delicious."

Not to mention that Su Zhengxiao's anger is not so big, he really lost his temper at this time, he seemed to have been stepped on by the tail, and said coldly directly; "If you want to eat, give me food, if you don't eat, give me hunger!"

Uncle Liu hurriedly played the round, still persuading Jing Xuan, the president is not joking when he loses his temper!

"Who dares to try it again for me to get used to him! If you don't want to eat, don't eat it, don't coax me! Su Zhengxiao scolded Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu immediately silenced and didn't dare to speak again, he knew that the young master was here this time, after all, his face had changed!

Jing Xuan also saw that he hadn't eaten well in the past few days, and he was really hungry this time, and after Su Zhengxiao turned around and went upstairs, he took the bowl aggrievedly and drank the porridge in small sips.

……

After a while, Su Zhengxiao walked downstairs, his hair was still wet, and water dripped, obviously he had just taken a shower, and the suit on his body was also changed into a thin windbreaker.

Jing Xuan sat on the stool, didn't dare to look at him, his eyes looked quietly through the top edge of the bowl.

"If you haven't eaten long enough, I'll get him something to eat, if he's squeamish, don't pay attention to me, I want to see how hard his backbone is!" Su Zhengxiao swept over the child on the chair and warned in a deep voice.

Frightened and lowered his head, Jing Xuan's whole face was buried in the bowl, he had always been afraid of Su Zhengxiao, and now that he had lost his temper, he was even more frightened.

However, the corners of Su Zhengxiao's lips seemed to be hooked, and he called Uncle Liu, told him a few names of dishes, and asked the kitchen to do it.

Those dishes were the dishes that Jing Xuan most often sandwiched with Tang Xiaoran, he usually saw them, and he remembered them clearly......

I'm the lovely divider********************************

It was still early, Tang Xiaoran went to the flower shop, bought a bouquet of roses, and then went to the cemetery.

She didn't forget that today is Su Meiqi's birthday.

Placing the red rose in front of the tomb, she sat down slowly and spoke; "Your favorite flower is red roses, and I have always hoped that he can send you a bouquet of red roses, and the person who came to send it today is not him, but me."

He was referring to Huo Jingcheng.

"You always told me that Huo Jing treated you too gentlemanly, gentle, I always don't know how to be blessed in the blessings, I saw him at that time, and I always felt that a man like him should be a gentleman and polite, but when I saw him and his wife a few days ago, I realized that I was wrong, he was an ordinary man after all, although he was so deep and introverted, he still kissed in front of everyone, it seems that he doesn't like you after all." She said slowly; "You always laugh at me for being too attached to a relationship, why don't you?"

At the end, after a pause, Tang Xiaoran said again; "I almost forgot to tell you one thing, I divorced your brother, I'm tired, tired, and I can't hold on anymore, you used to find the old man and say let me marry him, I didn't want to agree, I know that what he thinks about is Zuo Qingrou, what he thinks in his heart, what he loves, and what he reads on his lips is Zuo Qingrou's name, I didn't agree at first, do you know why I changed my mind the next day?"

There was silence all around, the occasional sound of the wind blowing, whirring, but other than that, there was silence.

"The old man talked to me for a long time that night, and it was only that night that I learned that the old man was seriously ill and was about to die, and you were also seriously ill, the condition was getting worse and worse, and there was no possibility of recovery, the Su family was only the three of you left at that time, the old man died, you ...... again" She closed her eyes; In the end, he was the only one left! Zuo Qingrou is dead, plus you and the old man, this is undoubtedly a heavy blow to him, at that moment my heart is very painful, it hurts like tearing, for him is about to endure so much pain, I am an orphan, helpless in this world, I deeply understand the sense of loneliness and pain, so at that time I was thinking, whether it is for Jingxuan or for him, I should marry him, his future life is too lonely and painful, I think it is always a good thing to have someone by his side, maybe he can live happily, But in the end, I was wrong, I always overestimated myself, I didn't make him happy, but made him hate him even more, and I couldn't live a happy day......"

"Okay, after saying so much, I said I'm tired, you must be tired of listening, I thought there was no love, just for Jing Xuan, I should continue to hold on to this marriage, but it hurts after all, tired, eight years, how many days and nights, from now on he has nothing to do with me, my first love and youth have been given to him, it's really enough, I should always live for myself in the future, as for him, I really don't love anymore, I used to be a moth to the fire, but now I don't want to love, it's getting late and I should go, I'll take Jingxuan to see you in a few days, You haven't seen her in a long time......"

Facing the grave and saying so much, she felt relaxed, comfortable and comfortable like she had never felt before, and now, she really let go.

All along, these words have been accumulated in the bottom of her heart, and she has no one to confide in.

With two more chuckles, she waved her hand, dragging her deep and shallow feet, and slowly left.

The road under her feet was a little uneven, Tang Xiaoran stumbled under her feet, she almost didn't fall to the ground, but fortunately she held on to the trees next to her to stabilize herself.

After she left for a long time, a long figure came out from not far away, and the person who came was Su Zhengxiao, who was still holding a red rose in his hand.

When night fell, the whole cemetery seemed to be covered with a layer of smoke, and the cold wind blew, blowing the corners of his clothes, making a slight noise.

He stood there, his Adam's apple rolling, his gaze falling on the figure that was far away, and just now, her words came to his ears word for word.

After a long time, he walked over and put the bouquet of roses in his hand together with the roses she had sent, and it was red......

As soon as her body moved, she didn't care about the suit pants on her body, Su Zhengxiao also sat down in front of the tombstone, and Meiqi's photo was the most brilliant photo of her smiling, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and pear vortices at the corners of her mouth.

At this time, Huo Jingcheng and Shen Ya also came, carrying a lot of things in their hands, and Huo Jingcheng never forgot Su Meiqi's birthday.

The update is over.,Okay.,Guys.,Chen Yuanyuan's will also be carried out soon.,I hope you can like it..........................................................................................................................................