Yu Qingling sneered, "It's not you!" ”

Yu Qingling turned around and walked into the elevator, not reluctantly glaring back at Zheng Wenyu.

Zheng Wenyu stood downstairs a little frantically, frustrated, lost, and a variety of emotions were complex.

It's not that he hasn't thought about Yu Qingling's ruthlessness, but when he really hears all this from his mouth, he still can't accept it in his heart.

For a whole night, Yu Qingling didn't sleep well.

In the middle of the night, she got up and walked to the window, and Zheng Wenyu's car was still parked downstairs.

Yu Qingling supported his forehead.

According to his posture, it is estimated that she will not be able to go out tomorrow.

But why should he, knowing that he was already so disgusted with him, what was the use of him standing below.

"Did you sleep?" The mobile phone rang with a dingdong, and Yu Qingling opened it to see that it was Jiang Boxing's message to him.

Yu Qingling replied, "Not yet." ”

Ding Dong, Jiang Bo sent another one, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Yu Qingling hesitated for a moment, "It's nothing, didn't you sleep either?" ”

"I'm thinking about you." The confession without warning made Yu Qingling's heart feel unwavering, and even a little worried.

Now Jiang Game's feelings for her are a burden, and she has no way to repay Jiang Game, let alone persuade him to let go.

Downstairs, Zheng Wenyu's car lit up with a little spark.

Jiang Game, who did not receive Yu Qingling's reply, reflected on whether he had just said too much.

I was about to call and ask, but I heard someone knocking on the door of my room.

"Haven't you slept yet?" The person who came was Jiangmu. She walked in in silk pajamas and wrapped in a shawl blanket and smiling.

"I can't sleep at night and want to see my son." Jiang Bo sat next to his mother, covering the back of her hand with concern.

"I see you've been getting worse and worse lately, should I buy you some melatonin or see a doctor."

"No, I can't sleep, it's all because of you stinky boy." Mother Jiang gently scratched his nose.

Jiang Bo smiled and accepted his mother's care, "Let me ask you, do you have true feelings for that Yu Qingling?" ”

Jiang Bo didn't expect his mother to come over to ask him this, but he nodded without hesitation.

Mother Jiang frowned, "But she was divorced and still has children." You don't know that your dad and I are going mad about you. ”

Jiang Bowen was a little apologetic, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to talk to his mother about this matter. "I was too impulsive about it, but I really like her, and I'm sure you'll like her when you see him.

Mother Jiang has no intention of blaming, she is such a son, and she has to obey after all.

"If you really decide, find a time to bring it back and have a look, and I will persuade your dad when the time comes."

"However, I still have to remind you that Yu Qingling's ex-husband is the president of Wanhua International, and I see what news she posted two days ago, it seems that she still has some lingering feelings for Yu Qingling, you have to be careful to deal with it."

"Don't worry, I'll solve these things by myself, it's not too early, go back to sleep!"

Mother Jiang had no choice but to say good night to her son, so she went back to rest.

Jiang Bowen lay on the bed and couldn't sleep for a long time.

He didn't want his mother to misunderstand Yu Qingling because of the divorce. The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and Yu Qingling didn't reply to his message for a long time. Jiang Bo looked at the night outside, put on his clothes and drove away from the outskirts of the city to the city center.

Zheng Wenyu smoked four or five cigarettes by the side of the car in a row, without any sleepiness, and even became more and more sober.

At this time, a car slowly drove into the community, and a person got out of the car and walked in front of Zheng Wenyu.

"What a coincidence, why are you here?" has seen Jiang Game, Zheng Wenyu's already bad mood is even more difficult to understand.

"I guess I'm asking you."

Jiang Game now has reason to suspect that Yu Qingling's failure to reply to his news is the reason for Zheng Wenyu.

Zheng Wenyu sneered, "I'm the child's father, what do you say I'm doing here?" ”

Jiang Bo generously accepted, and it seemed that the fact that Zheng Wenyu was the child's father did not pose any threat to him.

"As far as I know, Mr. Zheng has divorced Qingling."

Hearing his cordial call, Zheng Wenyu felt a wave of anger in his heart, "Then I am also the father of the child, this cannot be changed, and no one can change it." ”

"Isn't this your wishful thinking, Mr. Zheng?" Jiang Game is starting to get aggressive.

Zheng Wenyu squinted his eyes and looked at him, feeling as if he had underestimated this star in the entertainment industry.

The two of them were tense downstairs, and Yu Qingling, who had not been sleepy for a long time, was sleeping soundly at this time.

The next day, Yu Qingling woke up as usual, washed up and dressed up and prepared to go out. As soon as the door downstairs opened, a cup of steaming soy milk appeared in front of Yu Qingling.

"Good morning, did you sleep well last night?" Yu Qingling was first surprised when she saw Jiang Game, and then immediately thought of the scene where Zheng Wenyu was standing downstairs last night.

looked around in a panic, but fortunately did not find Zheng Wenyu's figure and car.

"What are you looking for?" Jiang Bowen smiled gently.

"Let's go without us! It's going to be late. Without saying a word, Yu Qingling pulled Jiang Game to the underground parking lot.

Yu Qingling sat in the co-pilot, and when she passed by the bottom of the building, she still didn't forget to stick out her head and look out.

Jiang Bowen knew about the entanglement between him and Zheng Wenyu, but he still couldn't help but have a pimple in his heart.

Yu Qingling's state always made Jiang Yi unclear whether she was hiding from Zheng Wenyu or caring about Zheng Wenyu.

At this time, Zheng Wenyu didn't know that Yu Qingling had left, and the company called him back by emergency phone.

In the reception hall, a flamboyant woman sat on a cowhide sofa. She wore sunglasses and elaborate makeup, but the tiredness and age on her face were still palpable.

"Mr. Zheng, we've been talking to Miss Luo for half an hour, but she just won't leave!"

Zheng Wenyu looked at the woman sitting on the side in silence and felt unhappy in his heart.

Because he didn't see Yu Qingling, he was a little angry with this woman.

"Miss Luo, you are the first person who dares to urge me to come back."

Luo Li smiled extremely brightly, and her eyes decorated with heavy makeup under her sunglasses stared at Zheng Wenyu charmingly.

"Since I'm the first person to make you make an exception, I don't mind being someone to make you memorable."

Zheng Wenyu looked at her coldly, Luo Li was a person he knew that he had cooperated with Wanhua International once before.

But it was just that cooperation, and Zheng Wenyu didn't know what the purpose of her coming this time was.