Chapter 682: Quarrel

I don't know what he's doing now, whether he was really bewitched by that woman, and he didn't even dare to reply to his own news.

And after that, Zheng Wenyu didn't come back for the whole night, Yu Qingling sat on the sofa like this, facing the river view all night.

She had always wondered how the mist on the river was formed in the morning, and now that she was watching, she had witnessed the growth of the mist little by little.

It wasn't until seven o'clock that there was finally a sound at the entrance, it was the familiar sound of the key opening the door, Yu Qingling would have liked to hear this voice before, because it represented that Zheng Wenyu was back, and she could meet her beloved.

But now he just wants Zheng Wenyu to give himself an explanation, explain why he didn't return all night, and explain why he didn't reply to his message.

The hands she held were slightly clenched, just waiting for Zheng Wenyu to come over, but what she didn't expect was that Zheng Wenyu seemed to ignore herself on the sofa and returned to the room silently.

Yu Qingling's eyes widened in surprise as she watched him disappear into the living room, his face full of disbelief.

Just gone? Is he blind and doesn't see himself sitting here?

The more Yu Qingling thought about it, the more angry she became, she got up directly and pushed open the door of the room, Zheng Wenyu was changing clothes inside at this time, seeing Yu Qingling was slightly stunned, her lips moved as if she was about to say something, but in the end, her expression changed, and her voice became cold, "Go out, I want to change my clothes." ”

Yu Qingling was ridiculous, "Let me go out now?" So what did you do before, where did you say you went last night? Why don't you reply to my message? ”

Zheng Wenyu changed his clothes expressionlessly, with a cold attitude, as if he didn't care much about Yu Qingling's question.

"Something, I didn't notice your message, so I didn't reply."

This is not Zheng Wenyu's attitude towards himself before, and it can even be said that Zheng Wenyu is like a different person.

Yu Qingling gritted her teeth, she didn't want to mention this matter, but seeing Zheng Wenyu like this, she really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Where the hell did you go last night? With whom? ”

Zheng Wenyu's face already showed a little impatience, and he asked rhetorically as if he were an enemy, "Why should I tell you these things?" I said it was something, what else do you ask? ”

Why are you talking to you about these things? Just these few words, this sentence, made Yu Qingling's night of waiting all turn into ashes.

It turned out that waiting for him like this, caring for him, and asking him where he had gone, seemed to him pointless.

Because he doesn't want to tell himself at all, everything is his own affairs.

Yu Qingling couldn't talk about death in her heart at this time, and she didn't even know what Zheng Wenyu wanted to do, it was clear that they were still petty and tender yesterday, and they were concubines, why did they change a lot today.

Yu Qingling stabilized herself, her voice softened, and asked, "Okay, maybe my question just now violated your privacy, so can I not ask?" Can you talk to me in a normal manner? ”

Zheng Wenyu had already turned his back at this time, and he didn't care about her question, "It doesn't matter, of course it's best if you don't ask, as for my attitude, I don't think there's a problem, in addition, I was busy all night last night, and now I need to rest, please go out." "Second Chinese Network

Maybe they need to be calm now, Yu Qingling also didn't rest all night, but she can bear it now, because she is afraid that if Zheng Wenyu talks to herself like this, she can't help but quarrel with him.

She took a deep breath, changed her clothes and makeup in the second bedroom, and then went straight out to prepare for the company.

And after she left, Zheng Wenyu did not rest as he said, but quickly changed his clothes and walked half-naked in the living room, study, bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, and even storage room one by one.

He pretended to be idle, as if he was looking for something, and at one moment he picked up a book to read, and then he picked up a piece of clothing to smell it, but his eyes kept searching around, more like he was using these things as a cover to disguise the fact that he was looking for another thing.

But it seemed that he had found nothing on this trip, so he had to go back to his room and lie on the bed, looking at the white ceiling above his head with his eyes open, unable to fall asleep.

After Yu Qingling left home, she stood in front of the car in the underground parking lot, like an off-line puppet, motionless.

He looked at his reflection in the car window, his face was pale, his eyes were puffy, and his eyeballs were red and bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept in hundreds of years.

The clothes on the body were found from the closet, and now when I looked at it like this, I found that the inner layer inside was worn backwards, and the label was exposed outside, and I was in a hurry to leave today, because Yu Qingling didn't want to stay in that place anymore.

Yu Qingling didn't know how long she had been standing in front of the car, but when she came back to her senses, it was the car next to her honking, telling her to leave quickly and not to hinder her from getting out of the car.

She hurried back to her senses, got into the car at once, and left the underground parking lot as fast as she could.

The vehicles on the road are as congested as Yu Qingling's current mood, an hour has passed, and Yu Qingling has not even left the road in front of the underground parking lot, so a lot of gap time makes her wander frequently, thinking about all she said to herself this morning.

"What the hell is wrong with him?" Yu Qingling still couldn't help but say to herself, "Does my question just touch his bottom line?" But it didn't before, what the hell is going on? ”

Yu Qingling has no way to describe her current mood, coupled with the traffic jam, irritable and unwilling to be angry, now, even if the car behind her honks the horn, Yu Qingling feels that this is a kind of disrespect to herself, and she can ignite her anger all the time.

finally arrived at the company, it was already half past nine in the morning, and when she got out of the car, reporters flocked to her, all of them were carrying machines, holding radios, and slamming Yu Qingling's face vigorously.

"What do you think about things on the Internet?"

"Say a few words, Mr. Yu."

“……”

Everyone seemed to be waiting for Yu Qingling to answer and explain, but Yu Qingling didn't even know what was going on, and was a little overwhelmed in the face of all this.

And it just so happened that the company immediately sent someone out to respond, and the security guards connected to the wall to block all the reporters outside.

No matter what happened, Yu Qingling went all the way and ran directly to the company.

Everyone in the company seems to be busy, even the receptionist at the front desk is constantly answering the phone.