Chapter 250 Payroll
"Gu Qing, I know you still like that woman, you let me go, and you let yourself go." He Qing said with an unchanged face.
Let her go?
If his heart could let go of her, he wouldn't have avoided her for so long, did he think he didn't want to come back to this home?
He thought about coming back every day, and when he came back, it was only at night when she was already asleep that he came back quietly.
Every time he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her sleepy eyes, it was an hour, and sometimes, he was afraid that she would wake up suddenly, so at about the same time, he left.
Sometimes, he would secretly go to school to see her, but she didn't know about these things.
"Let you go, Qingqing... Do you think it's possible? Gu Qing deliberately said in an expressionless tone.
At the moment when the sound was fixed, He Qing looked at the man and moved: "If you don't let go, Gu Qing and we can't be together anymore." ”
After listening to He Qing's words just now, Gu Qing's heart was pinched, was she disappointed in him?
"Qingqing... Does it have to be like this between us? After Gu Qing took a deep breath, he said to He Qing opposite.
yes, it has to be like this between them? But if they don't become like this, what else can they become?
Ever since the child was gone, their relationship had not eased; It's always been a relative competition, and it's been five years.
After the woman appeared, there was no possibility of going back between her and him.
"President Gu Da, hasn't it always been like this between us?" He Qing said coldly.
Then, He Qing vigorously shook off Gu Qing's hand, picked up the divorce agreement on the side and handed it to Gu Qing: "Sign it." ”
Gu Qing looked at the divorce agreement, tore it off without even looking at it, and threw it on the ceiling, and those fragments fell from the sky like snowflakes, and fell on the top of the heads of the two people in less than a few seconds.
He Qing looked at the divorce agreement that he had worked so hard to print, and was torn to pieces by the man, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: "And go get you a copy again, if you don't sign it, I will send it to your company directly." ”
Gu Qing's hands were subconsciously clenched together, the corners of his lips were tight, staring at He Qing, there were a thousand words on his lips, but he couldn't say a word, he had a lot of things to say to her.
But he just couldn't say it in the end, so he stared at He Qing like that, as if only in this way did he feel that he was alive.
He Qing stood up directly from the sofa and walked in the direction of the study, while Gu Qing, who was standing in place, stared at the back like that, until the figure walked into the study, he didn't take his eyes back.
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After coming out of He Qing's house, Bai Ruofan found an excuse and left first, no matter what kind of glance Yuan Xin made to the other side, he pretended that he didn't see anything.
Until Bai Ruofan's back couldn't be seen, Yuan Xin stomped her feet angrily, she was so angry, long ago, she shouldn't have been so kind, help this guy, looking at that guy's light appearance, she can't wait to dismantle Bai Ruofan now.
Luo Ziqing looked at Yuan Xin's angry appearance, stretched out his slender fingers and wanted to pinch Yuan Xin's cheek, but Yuan Xin was sensitive and skillfully dodged.
The slender hand hung in the air like that, and it didn't take it back for a long time, and the dark and deep eyes kept looking at Luo Ziqing, and the thin lips said lightly: "I'll send you home first, or you go to the company with me." ”
"I can go back by myself, I don't need you to send it." Yuan Xin refused.
Suddenly, Luo Ziqing's eyes were cold, he glanced at Yuan Xin slightly, and said in an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Be obedient, come with me to the company." ”
I feel that if Yuan Xin is sent home, she will not stay at home obediently, he might as well take Yuan Xin to the company.
"No, I don't go to the company on weekends, if someone else recognizes me, how can I work in the company?" Yuan Xin looked at Luo Ziqing with a straight face.
Luo Ziqing took a deep breath, raised his slender fingers and twisted his eyebrows, and after a few seconds, he said, "Good... I'll pay you. ”
"Do you still have any money?" Yuan Xin said.
Immediately, Yuan Xin heard a cough, and a man immediately said, "I still have money." ”
And money?
It seems that her brother Qing's private house has a lot of money, so is it still so much money?
Why is she so stupid not to marry Luo Ziqing? When she gets married, isn't a man's money hers?
Yuan Xin raised her delicate hand and dragged her chin, thinking seriously, when will she become a rich woman?
A ding-dong doorbell rang slowly into the people sitting in the dining room eating breakfast, the thin eyebrows glanced up a few times, a puzzled expression appeared on his face, and he muttered: "Who came here early in the morning?" ”
The man standing outside the door, if he knew that the people inside had forgotten all about what he had promised him last night, he thought that the man at the door would be angry.
Time passed little by little, and after about three or four minutes passed, the person sitting in the chair suddenly got up, walked to the door, stretched out his hand to hold the door lock, and then opened the door directly, and it was the familiar man who came into view.
"Why are you here?" Yang Yan looked at the man opposite with a puzzled look and said.
As soon as the words fell, the face of the man opposite suddenly turned cold, he knew that this was the case, how could she promise herself last night? He must have dreamed last night, so he had the illusion.
Tang Murong directly stuffed the bouquet of roses in his hand into Yang Yan's arms, and said in a somewhat nervous tone: "Jing, do you remember last night, you promised me to meet my grandfather with me today?" ”
After Yang Yan heard this, she raised her hand and scratched her hair, thinking very seriously about what she said to a man last night?
"Oh... I remember, come in, wait for me. Yang Yan finally gave way to a position and let Tang Murong walk in.
Yang Yan's move just now successfully pleased Tang Murong, his face softened a little, and he said to Yang Yan with a faint smile: "Have you had breakfast?" ”
Yang Yan: "I was still eating just now, do you want to eat?" ”
Yang Yan didn't realize what she just said at all, she felt like an old husband and wife, and she generously invited Tang Murong to breakfast.
"Okay, I just didn't eat it."
Tang Murong didn't tell Yang Yan that he had been in her apartment last night
Downstairs, he sat in the car for a night, and it wasn't until it was almost dawn that he went back to change and wash, and went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers, before he came to the door of Yangyan's house again.
Yang Yan looked at the man who ate with relish, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, thinking to herself, is this white porridge so delicious? Someone looks like they're already drinking a second bowl.
"Is this white porridge delicious?"
Tang Murong said: "It's delicious, I like it very much." ”
Looking at the sincere eyes of the man opposite, she didn't know how many of the man's eyes were true or false?
"Do you want more? There are still in the pot. Yang Yan said in a tentative tone.
When Yang Yan's words fell, he heard Tang Murong say, "Then I'll drink another bowl." ”
Afterwards, Yang Yan helped Tang Murong serve another bowl of porridge, handed it to Tang Murong again, and said again: "Don't you want to eat some steamed buns?" ”
When she saw Tang Murong picking up the bun and eating it, Yang Yan looked confused, thinking that a certain man looked like that just now, could it be because he didn't open his mouth to let him eat, so he had to drink porridge desperately?
Is he stupid?
"You eat first, I'll go change my clothes."
Without waiting for Tang Murong to answer, Yang Yan walked towards the bedroom with steps.
The man sitting in the dining room, after drinking the last mouthful of porridge, stood up, put away the things on the table, brought them to the sink, stretched out his hand to hold his fingers, and began to wash them.
The sound of "huh...", startled Yang Yan, who had just come out of her clothes, and she hurriedly walked to the kitchen to take a look, and saw Tang Murong squatting on the ground, holding his hand to pick up those broken porcelain pieces.
"What are you doing?"
As soon as Yang Yan's words fell, Tang Murong's hand shook, his fingers were scraped by the porcelain, and the blood-red liquid dripped on the porcelain.
The blood-red liquid directly stimulated Yang Yan's nerves, she
hurriedly walked over, grabbed Tang Murong's hand and said, "Who told you to wash the dishes?" If it's broken, you won't use a broom to sweep away these debris, are you stupid? ”
A man felt the touch from his fingertips, it was so real, so real that he was hallucinating; His family Jing actually held his hand, which was something he didn't dare to think about.
He is really being held by his family Jing now, and his Jing is finally destined to hold his hand, it has been seven years, and his Jing has never cared so much about him.
Tang Murong showed a shallow smile, just looked at Yang Yan obsessively, and thought in his heart: If this is a dream, let him never wake up for the rest of his life, he would rather live in this gentle dream for the rest of his life.
Yang Yan looked at Tang Murong's smirking expression, and she began to wonder if this man was stupid? She said he was stupid, and he even smiled at her, was there something wrong with him?
"Still laughing? Come with me and I'll help you with your wounds.
Yang Yan frowned and stared at Tang Murong Dao.
Tang Murong said: "It's okay, it's just so small..."
didn't say the word word about the wound in the back, and was scolded by Yang Yan again: "Such a small wound, do you know that such a small wound will cause tetanus if it is not treated, and then die?" ”
"Jing, do you care about me?"
“…”
At this moment, Yang Yan realized that he was too nervous about Tang Murong just now, and then directly shook off Tang Murong's hand, pretending to be indifferent and said, "It's better to die, I can inherit your inheritance." ”