101.101. Why are you so gentle that I can't bear to leave......
It's really a blank divorce agreement.
There are only five words "divorce agreement" in the middle of the top, and there is a blank bottom.
Stretching out her fingertips, Qiao Yunxue picked it up and looked at the five words on it intently.
Suddenly, he turned to look at the French clock on the wall. The time is half past four, and Rong Qian usually doesn't come back until six o'clock, so she should have an hour and a half to spare.
Looking left and right, she found a black pen. I sat down at the desk on one side and thought to myself. It took a while before I started to put pen to paper.
"Rong Qian, I hope you are happy, find a woman who is a hundred times more virtuous than me, a woman who is a thousand times more confidant than me, and love you well......" After writing, she tilted her head and aimed - alas, Rong Qian will be too moved in this way, and then maybe she will be reluctant to ......
Re-typing, she thought about it and wrote, "I'm sorry, I'm too reckless." Too self-righteous, too selfish. In order to get marriage for yourself, you married me in a daze. I'm naΓ―ve, naΓ―ve, and ridiculous, so that you don't get the respect that men deserve in your marriage. But I've figured it out now, I can't drag down your happiness, so let's separate......" She couldn't write anymore at this point. Why did she write herself so badly, so rudely, so superficially, to make such a bad impression on him. Do not boil.
So she went to print it out again, and wrote, "I come softly and go softly, without taking a cloud with me." She just wrote a sentence, and she withdrew. Writing like this, Rong Qian thought she was perfunctory to him. I thought she was playing a prank on him, and I thought she was joking with him.
Leaning back in the chair, she covered her little face with her hands - alas, how would she write in order to write her current mood and give Rong Qian a feeling of being without a trace?
She hopes that he will be happy, his wife and children will be filial, and he will be happy.
After tossing for a long time, Qiao Yunxue suddenly stood up. Glued his cheeks and stared at the blank divorce agreement, bent over, left a large page on it empty, and only signed the three words Qiao Yunxue neatly at the right end of the page.
Rong Qian is such a reliable man, she is willing to believe it. He will add whatever conditions he wants to put on it!
Won't treat her badly anyway.
Getting up, she looked around the study, wondering where it would be better to put it. She didn't want him to see it right away, but she didn't want him to see it all the time. He stayed in the study all day, as if if if he placed it here, Rong Qian would easily find it.
Holding a duffel bag in one hand and a "letter of agreement" in the other, Qiao Yunxue came to the bedroom. I looked around, and the last one landed on the dresser.
He is a man who pays a lot of attention to appearance, although he doesn't say that he wants to take care of himself to be loved by everyone, but at least he is clean and refreshing. Therefore, the probability of him using a dresser is still relatively high.
But isn't the odds too high? Could it be that she hasn't left yet, and he's already found out?
It's so tangled......
I was frowning and thinking when I heard the sound of the living room door opening. Then there was the sound of footsteps.
Swallow? The footsteps of the swallows were not so loud.
Rong Qian? But Rong Qian has always left work on time at six o'clock, and now it's only five o'clock, how could he suddenly go home so early?
Where did he see what was on her mind?
I panicked, and my travel bag almost fell out. Qiao Yunxue looked left and right, her eyes lit up, and she quickly opened the bedside table. At a glance, she saw only half of the "The Beginning of Man", and before she had time to think about it, she put the signed blank agreement into it.
Looking at the duffel bag in her hand, she quickly ran to the balcony and hid herself behind the wall.
Sure enough, it was Rong Qian. Gazing at the hot dish on the table covered by a large bowl, he let out a soft sigh. Rest assured.
There was no one in the kitchen.
There was no one in the toilet or room.
Back in the living room, looking at the food on the table, Rong Qian walked towards the master bedroom with an even and powerful step. I took out my phone and seemed to make a call.
Qiao Yunxue pressed the travel bag tightly, if he called her phone, as soon as the mobile phone rang, she would immediately appear in her original form.
So how does she explain the travel bag in her arm......
Rong Qian dialed the number, pressed the green key on his fingertips, but then twisted his eyebrows and put them down. She likes physical and mental freedom, and will not like his temptation. Even though something was wrong with her today, he should have given her time to cushion the depression in her heart.
Lo and behold, there is also a hot fried pork from the farmhouse on the table......
Rong Qian entered the bathroom.
As soon as she saw Rong Qian enter the bathroom, without thinking, Qiao Yunxue quickly walked out of the bedroom, opened the door, and closed it gently. She stood in the doorway for three seconds, and then stepped into the elevator.
It was only on the way to the oil painting village that she took out her mobile phone in the slightly chilly winter sunset. Taking a deep breath, he smiled shallowly: "Rong Qian-"
"Where?" Rong Qian's gentle voice came, "The swallow is back, you can eat." β
Plain words, plain voice, but she listened to a warm flow in her heart, but her heart was a little astringent. Taking a deep breath and inhaling her nose, she turned back in a brisk voice: "Rong Qian, I still haven't taken nearly a month off, right?" You said that if I wanted to take a vacation, I just had to talk to you, didn't you? β
"Hmm." Rong Qian's voice was so modest that he couldn't speak, "When I'm more free, we can rest together." β
"Nope!" She was coquettish, "I want to walk alone, I can go wherever I want." I've already signed up for a group tour. It could take many days. You're not going to be angry, are you? β
With a twist of his eyebrows, Rong Qian glanced at the food on the table and bowed his head: "It's evening." β
Tang "Well, it's cheaper at this time. She was justified, "How?" β
"Yunxue!" Of course, it's not good, although she has been alone outside for a whole year before, and she has already practiced survival skills. But now that she is married, it is really a bit inappropriate to wander the world alone.
Qiao Yunxue gritted her teeth and whispered, "Can't you give me trust once?" I'm already waiting at the airport......"
"......" Rong Qian stroked his forehead, he needed her trust the most. However, she is unusually ...... today
"Go and come back. Swallows love the food you cook. Rong Qian instructed, hung up the phone, and came to the balcony, his eyes were a little deeper. knew that something must be wrong with her sudden "distraction", but he couldn't force her to stay......
"What are you doing sister-in-law?" The swallow has already served rice and tasted the small fried pork of the farmhouse, drooling while eating. No. 1 Gluttonous Cat.
Rong Qian walked towards the room: "It's okay, she wants to travel." β
Coming to the master bedroom, casually putting on a suit, Rong Qian walked outside.
Getting into an Audi, he rushed to the airport.
She can travel, but she has to be told where to go. But obviously, she didn't want to say it, so he went to deliver it himself, and by the way, he looked at her itinerary.
Qiao Yunxue, who hung up the phone, let out a long sigh. Alas, so that Rong Qian will not suspect his mother's side. Thinking about it, she quickened her pace and walked towards the painting street.
The whole urban area is a city that never sleeps, but the oil painting street still follows the law of sunrise and sunset. Walking to the oil painting street, although everyone has not closed the door, they have also begun to sort out the oil paintings.
She wandered around the alley twice, until the sunset disappeared and she heard the sound of the doors of the oil painting village closing one after another, so that she could avoid people's eyes, and then walked briskly across the street to the sunset gallery.
When passing through the intersection, Qiao Yunxue suddenly flashed sideways into the alley next to her.
It's so late, what are Luo Shaofan and a group of people standing there for?
One by one, the suits are leather, very tall and natural.
A flash flashed in his mind, as if Luo Shaofan had made this move a few months ago, and walked around the oil painting street with these people. Luo Shaofan doesn't have much time to waste, so what are they doing?
Pat the door of the head, as if it didn't work. She couldn't figure out what they were going to do, and it was a bit of a hassle to get over now. But the crossroads are the way to go......
Looking at the group of people, she puffed up her chest, stepped on elegant steps, and passed by Luo Shaofan without any trouble.
Luo Shaofan's slender eyes were fixed on the travel bag on her shoulder, as if there was a faint surprise. He looked at the travel bag, only smiled faintly, and discussed something with the group of rich and noble people around him. But the long eyes followed her slender body.
walked all the way to the Sunset Gallery, and Luo Shaofan's gaze slowly retracted.
"Mom, I'm backβ" Qiao Yunxue said and walked upstairs.
Xia Xinqin came out of the kitchen, no one was gone, and looked back at the second floor, a little strange: "Yunxue, why are you carrying a bag?" What about Rong Qian? β
"Mom, I'm going on a trip. I'll stay with you for one night tomorrow, it's easy to take the bus to the airport. Qiao Yunxue's voice came, and the person had disappeared.
"Girl......" Xia Xinqin was a little uneasy, and washed her hands directly. Tailgating her daughter in.
Sitting on the side of her daughter's bed, Xia Xinqin nervously grabbed her daughter's arm: "Why did you go home alone with your bag and get angry with Rong Qian?" β
"Mom, that's impossible!" Qiao Yunxue chuckled, "I really want to go for a walk, I just have twenty days of vacation, and I want to go to the place I yearn for." Like Sanya and Guilin, I've thought about it for many years, but I haven't been there yet! β
"Yunxue!" Xia Xinqin became stern, "You look like this, and you are still carrying a suit, can you fool your mother?" β
Qiao Yunxue put down the travel bag and sat down silently beside her mother: "Mom, you are so worried about me and Rong Qian, urging us to have a baby." Can mom tell me what the hell is it for? β
Xia Xinqin glared at her daughter in shock, and only after a while did she hold her daughter's hand and mutter, "Girl, what do you suspect?" You ...... "Could it be that Jiang Qiong's statement is true?"
Nestled into her mother's arms, not wanting her to worry, Qiao Yunxue smiled: "Mom, I just think of these things and annoy, nothing else." Mom, don't think crookedly. Let's put it this way, Su Qinglan has been looking for me recently, I want to hide and be quiet for a while, okay? β
"I see!" Xia Xinqin understood, and her heart was really stable. As long as there is no conflict with Rong Qian, of course she, a mother, will stand on her daughter's side.
"So, mom has to be calm, you must be calm!" Qiao Yunxue stretched out her thumb to show her mother, "I want to live more beautiful than Su Qinglan!" β
Looking at her daughter's lovely smile, Xia Xinqin was relieved.
"But ......" Qiao Yunxue obediently leaned on her mother's arm, "Mom can't tell Rong Qian that I'm still here tonight." Otherwise, he'll tie me back. Then I won't be able to go out and relax. Mom, I might be back in three or five days. β
Xia Xinqin touched her daughter's face lovingly: "He tied you up because he was reluctant to leave you, even if it was for a day, such a man's mother could rest assured." However, you really can't have anything to do with that Su Qinglan. Let Su Qinglan's matter be cold first. Mom promised not to tell Rong Qian that you were still at home. β
"Uh-huh." Qiao Yunxue nodded with crooked eyebrows.
Xia Xinqin went downstairs to cook.
As soon as the mother went, Qiao Yunxue jumped up. Tsk, the roses sent by Rong Qian are still blooming! Pretty and wanton, so good-looking. She looked at it, a little distracted.
Pinch off a branch of roses, and your mind drifts there
Falling lily petals......
When he came back to his senses, the rose in his hand was only a stem, but no petals. Qiao Yunxue's black and white eyes cast out the window.
Luo Shaofan is still there below.
Looking at it, Qiao Yunxue suddenly strode back to the room and never looked down again.
Dinner was early, and after she finished eating, she climbed up to the third floor and looked at her previous thanksgiving album silently. Suddenly got up, took out a blank piece of paper from the study, and wanted to draw something.
Her heart is a little chaotic, and she needs to concentrate on painting to calm her mind.
As a result, she painted herself. Drawing the unwillingness, stubbornness, and naughtiness in her eyes, this is the sketch she has drawn for the longest time. She looked at the painting and pouted: "You are so delicate, you let me paint for so long." Hum! If Mr. Rong knows the truth, he will settle accounts with you. β
After dropping the last stroke, Qiao Yunxue aimed at the wall, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Her mind suddenly flashed over Rong Qian's handsome features, alas, ten o'clock is a good time for that man to start work. When will he be able to do less?
Thinking, she aimed at her travel bag. Hands unconsciously stroke the lower abdomen.
If there's a baby here, everything will be fine......
Just thinking about it, Rong Qian's gentle voice came from downstairs, which was not very soundproof.
Why did Rong Qian come here at this time?
This fright was not light, and Qiao Yunxue immediately put away all her thoughts. The sketch is drawn with a pencil, and it is not clear how long it has been drawn. She left it alone, the most important thing was the travel bag. Grabbing a travel bag and a mobile phone in the other, she rushed towards customers who rarely used it.
After closing the door of the guest room, Rong Qian came up.
Swept lightly across the room, it seemed that there was still her lingering fragrance. Rong Qian's gaze fell on the finished sketch on the desk.
Herself?
The corners of her lips tugged, Rong Qian raised her arm, and her fingertips quietly stroked her small nose. She always likes to touch her little nose, but she doesn't realize it, and often says that he loves to touch his nose.
A stubborn, silly, and kind woman!
Besides, what places are she interested in. She said she was going on a tour β it turned out that her favorite thing was traveling.
"Silly girl!" Rong Qian's arm rested lightly on the bedside table.
Xia Xinqin finally climbed to the third floor and came to Qiao Yunxue's bedroom, but when she didn't see anyone in the bedroom, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and turned to smile: "Rong Qian, this bed is smaller, why don't I build a big bunk for you to sleep in." It's in the room. β
"No, you don't." Rong Qian shook his head, calm and resolute, "I'll just sleep here." Yunxue will not have an opinion......"
"My girl really picks the right person, so knowledgeable." Xia Xinqin looked around, what about people? She slipped away so quickly, where could she go?
Rong Qian took the clear pencil sketch, his eyes were a little deeper, and he looked at it calmly. The corners of the lips are curled higher and higher.
The person in the painting has a small nose, a broad forehead, waist-length hair, and a smile in his eyes. It's so vivid and exciting.
In terms of the smooth lines, she was very happy with herself. But in the painting, she has a flat mouth...... What is she dissatisfied with herself? It seems that she really has encountered something that she doesn't want to mention.
"Rong Qian, don't be angry with Yunxue." Xia Xinqin cautiously, "Yunxue, this kid ......"
"Yun Xue has something on her mind today." Rong Qian bowed, "You can't be too urgent, it's good to let her go out and relax." I hope Mom understands her. β
Xia Xinqin let out a long sigh: "Can you think like this...... It's just wonderful. β
Xia Xinqin went out, saw the customer's lights coming out, and left with confidence.
Sleeping on her bed, Rong Qian's fingertips reached into the quilt on the bed. The thin quilt exudes a nice smell. It has a woman's body fragrance, light and smelly. He got up suddenly, strode out, eyes on the room.
Although there is no movement, no sound, her presence is so strong!
As he expected, she was here.
The heart slowly let go, Rong Qian went back to the room, and fell asleep on her bed.
Early the next morning. Qiao Yunxue got up, only to see a small note pinned to the door: "Yunxue, I'm going to work." Remember to go home early after the tour. β
Tears suddenly flickered. He knew she was here, but he didn't stop her......
Rong Qian, why are you so gentle, I can't bear to leave......
suddenly hoped that Rong Qian would not see "The Beginning of Man" so early.
After washing, Qiao Yunxue said goodbye to her parents and went to the street with a duffel bag on her back.
As soon as I walked out of the gallery, a red taxi passed by the door.
"Wait-" Qiao Yunxue shouted and got into the car briskly, "I'm going to the airport." β
"Okayβ" The driver, a middle-aged man, yelled, and the taxi drove forward.
Taxis go pretty fast. But ten minutes later, Qiao Yunxue jumped up: "Where are you going to take me?" It's not the way to the airport. Parking β I'll jump out of the car if you don't stop! β
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