Wen Xiaochu's gaze wandered between the two of them.

Both men looked extremely calm, but the temperature of the room was like an ice cellar.

Wen Xiaochu coughed: "That, I'll go first." ”

And then it was very unkind to slip away.

Xia Yangyang was very calm, as if he hadn't seen Gu Qichen, and turned around to pack his things.

Gu Qichen walked over and put the food box on the table.

explained to Xia Yangyang's back: "Xi Zijun is a partner in my sister's company, she didn't come to look for me, don't misunderstand." ”

Xia Yangyang turned around: "I won't misunderstand, because I don't care at all, Gu Qichen, whether it's with Xi Zijun in the future, or Xi Chi Orange, Yellow Green, Blue and Blue Jun, I don't care, I just hope to end our relationship before starting a relationship, don't mother-in-law, break the connection." ”

For such a long time, Xia Yangyang has never treated Gu Qichen well.

Talking is also how to hurt him, how to speak.

At first, Gu Qichen would be angry.

But now I don't know why, Xia Yangyang always feels that he is used to it.

If he doesn't want to hear it, it's as if it can be filtered out automatically.

Gu Qichen didn't have a hard time with Xia Yangyang, turned around and opened the food box layer by layer: "What I did today is abalone pork ribs porridge, change the taste." ”

Every now and then, Xia Yangyang is both sad and angry.

She felt that during this time, she was not at all what she used to be.

It seems to have turned into a knife, constantly stabbing Gu Qichen's heart.

But he was so compromised, and even smiled differently from her, Xia Yangyang only felt that the knife was actually stabbed in his heart.

What was she going to do, she felt like she was going to run out of it.

Xia Yangyang walked over with his head down.

It was rare to sit down and take a bite.

During this time, Gu Qichen came over to deliver porridge almost every day.

But Xia Yangyang didn't eat it, and in the end he took it back the next day intact.

However, Gu Qichen still came over every day.

Today, Xia Yangyang ate porridge, and Gu Qichen frowned.

There seems to be a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Xia Yangyang drank two mouthfuls of porridge, and then said in a deep voice: "Gu Qichen, even if I begged, do you think this is interesting?" I can't change it, I can't change this fact, and when I hurt it, I feel sad, but why force me to destroy what little warmth I have left in the past? So, let me go, just let yourself go, the dignified president of Shengyuan, sit on this kind of porridge every day, talk to me in a low tone, and be bullied by me, don't you feel aggrieved? ”

"I don't think so!" Gu Qichen spit out these four words sullenly.

Xia Yangyang looked up at him with a look of disbelief.

The corners of Gu Qichen's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile.

lowered his head, but he held Xia Yangyang's face and kissed her lip.

Before Xia Yangyang became angry, Gu Qichen had already let go of Xia Yangyang.

Gu Qichen smiled lightly: "There is porridge at the corner of my lips, I'll help wipe it clean." ”

In the past, the two of them used to be like this.

But at that time, it was a little fun that they enjoyed as a couple.

Now Gu Qichen is like this, which only makes Xia Yangyang feel tired.

She'd tried everything.

But Gu Qichen's hand was so tightly clenched that she felt pain in her heart.

Xia Yangyang lowered his eyebrows: "Okay, I'll see how long I can last." ”