Chapter 83 Competition
It can be imagined that when Luo Qiong got off work this day, she was in a depressed mood. But the other two people in the same car, Zhenyan is the kind of person who won't say a word even if she notices something, she just does her job dutifully. As for Yao Jing, because she was worn by the deputy manager of the department for a day, her mood was no better than Luo Qiong.
So, the group of three returned home in silence.
Entering the living room, I met Huang Jianliang, who was half-lying on the recliner working, and it could be seen that the man was waiting here for his wife to come home, but because of the injuries on his body, he could only lie half-lying in a nondescript manner.
With just one glance, Huang Jianliang sensed Luo Qiong's emotional instability. "I said what's the matter, my little darling, who made you angry?" He said in a mocking tone.
It's a pity that just like usual, Luo Qiong completely ignored him.
However, Huang Jianliang is also a character, and he will never be defeated because of this small setback. After temporarily stopping what he was doing, he sighed, got up and took Luo Qiong's hand into the roof garden.
Although he grabbed Luo Qiong's hand tightly, he didn't send it.
He just grabbed her hand tightly, and then sat upright, just looking at her expectantly. Until Luo Qiongken opened his heart and told his heart to himself, Huang Jianliang had absolute confidence and stamina before that.
Looking directly at the other party's waist, Luo Qiong was thinking about the doctor and their mouths, about Huang Jianliang's possible half-body failure. She could see that the other party's soft policy would persist until she finally gave in.
Seeing her finally give in, Huang Jianliang grinned, and he knew that this was a good girl with a soft heart.
He knew it.
After sighing, he told me what happened during the day. After listening, Huang Jianliang was silent for a while, and then said: "I told you a long time ago, society is very terrible. Intrigue and deceit are not words that can only be seen on TV. Maybe in your opinion, for a few tens of yuan, for a little convenience, or even just to make your mood comfortable for a short time, it is too difficult to understand such things as cheating people, but this is society, this is life. You must know that some people will even do things that harm others and themselves. β
He coaxed her in a soft tone.
Just lowered his head like that, and Luo Qiong didn't say a word. After a long time, he promised a word. "Is it true that everyone will be subjected to such a thing, framed and slandered, although it is obviously not your fault, but everyone does not believe you and does not say it, and even you yourself are doubting yourself. Not even you can defend yourself. β
Huang Jianliang nodded and said, "Yes." β
Then he then persuaded: "Your life experience is too simple, little baby, you only have experienced a student life and want to enter the society directly, so it is too harsh on yourself." You must know that the student era is the purest and purest era in life. β
just said softly about the experiences related to his life, the hardships he had suffered in the workplace, because he had entered the society before the age of twenty, and the sad things that happened to Huang Jianliang were really a big deal.
After being silent for a long time and listening for a long time, Luo Qiong said silently: "I, isn't it useless." β
She asked.
was stunned, and seeing that the other party's hands were wrapped tighter, Huang Jianliang said: "I just like you stupid, you don't understand anything, why treat yourself harshly, open your heart and lean on me like this, isn't it good?" Why do you want to embarrass yourself like this? β
raised his head suddenly, looked at Huang Jianliang with sparkling eyes, and said, "Are you telling me to give up my life entirely?" But I'm sorry, no matter how incompetent I am, no matter how difficult the future is, I will never give up. Because of her mother's relationship, Luo Qiong's life before today can be described as a fiasco. Defeated to the point where even self-consciousness is about to be uncontrollable.
She didn't want to fail anymore, she really didn't want to fail again.
Nothing else, even if it's just for that little bit of ridiculous self-awareness, that's why it should be. Is it really ridiculous that she is a person who wants to maintain such a consciousness, wants to pursue evidence that she once existed?
As for the man's embrace, although this sounds moving, but please this is not her life, not only is this body not her own, but even the man in front of her is not her man. If she is only in the remaining 30 days, she is still immersed in a life that does not belong to her, a love that does not belong to her, and a man who does not belong to her.
What is that, what is there in this world after her death, and what evidence can prove that she Luo Qiong has been here.
You must know that she, the person who is currently staying in this body, the name of this soul can be called Luo Qiong, she is not Huang Jianliang's little wife Sun Xiaoyou, although she was born at the grassroots, she is an existence that no one can extinguish.
Seeing the persistence in Luo Qiong's eyes, after sighing, Huang Jianliang left a kiss on the corner of his forehead and said: "I really can't do anything about you, my stubborn little thing, since you have made up your mind." Then I won't be able to force you anymore, now let's hold hands and work together, who called you my wife. Husband and wife are a community with a shared future, let's work together. β
Covering his kissed forehead, listening to this man's soft words, Luo Qiong's heart rippled for a while.
I don't want to forgive, I can't forgive, but what good can that bring her.
Fingers slid across the phone screen and the alert sounded: "39 days left......
39 days, that number is about to become 38 days.
In these only 38 days, if she spends more energy to play that pure literature and art, she will really die so much that she can't die anymore.
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After two full days of testing, Luo Qiong can now sit at the dining table calmly, caught between Huang Jianliang and Xie Junyi's sword light and fire. The breakfast that Tan Liang arranged for her today is very suitable for Ms. Aimei, low fat and low calorie, but the nutrition that should be there is not less at all, and at the same time, the taste is not too bad, at least she can swallow it.
Whole wheat bread, boiled eggs, unsweetened soy milk, and a generous salad mix seasoned with vinegar only.
Because it is a Western-style salad with special vegetables, each leaf in this salad has its own unique taste, and it is delicious even if you don't add any flavor. Luo Qiong's favorite is the crunchy and sweet leaf inside.
But at this time, Wang Aiyi once again made her debut, and this time she did not come empty-handed. And with a certain blockbuster gift.
He pushed the white man standing beside him a step forward, and said, "Little thing, this is what I told you, the one who needs to be sharpened because he is too young. Now that I've handed him over to you, you have to be kind to them. β
With Wang Aiyi's introduction, the white man stepped forward and saluted Luo Qiong and said, "Good morning, Miss Sun." β
Seeing this person, the two men who had fought to the death a second ago fell to the ground with a thud.
Oh yes, Kina.
This man who has been squeamish and stormy all over the world in the past few years, this name that can be heard everywhere he goes. Because you are too young, you need to be trained.
Ya, according to this statement, aren't the two of them all scum.
I've seen a stimulus, but I've never seen such a stimulus. For a moment, the two men burst into tears. Although this kind of thing, for Xie Junyi, who is a pure subordinate, everything is okay, he just has one more powerful companion, and it is impossible for him to be as brilliant as expected. But for Huang Jianliang, who is also a husband, there is no doubt that it will be a bolt from the blue.
Oh, with the fighting power and openness of the white man, is it that the top of his head will soon be green.
Looking at Wang Aiyi with pitiful and even complaining eyes, Huang Jianliang was about to cry. Sister, my own sister, can you raise your noble hand, don't stuff a man into my wife's house like this. It feels like the little housewife of a big family in the old days, when she meets her in-laws rewarding her male concubine, she looks like she is reluctant but helpless.
Like her in-laws in the old days, Wang Aiyi completely ignored his sad grievances.
His eyes swept over the two men present, and he sat down without saying a word, and began to enjoy his breakfast without saying hello.
After receiving the news of Wang Aiyi's arrival, Qin Yuqiong's mother and daughter rushed out non-stop, including Qin Yiyi, who wrapped herself in a scarf like a Middle Eastern woman. Although she didn't touch a single bite of the whole meal because of her nose, she sat in a regular manner like that, and it felt like a dignified and elegant lady.
After drinking the black tea at the end of breakfast, Wang Aiyi pointed to Qin Yiyi's nose and said, "Find a national player to get it for you another day." β
The latter was so happy when he heard the words that he was only one step away from trembling.
"Thank you, Miss Wang."
The mother and daughter deduced on their faces, willing to be the appearance of the master's sword.
Because the previous day's rotation plan was proposed by Zhao Yas, she was on duty on this day, that is, Luo Qiong did not have to work on this day. After breakfast, Wang Aiyi took her hand upstairs, saying that she wanted to tailor it for the charity auction two days later.
Although it is not easy to make a set of high-end customization, because I received the first-hand information of Sun Xiaoyou from Wang Aiyi, all the steps before the trial have now been completed. The rest is based on Sun Xiaoyou's current situation, and more detailed debugging is just carried out. Although it has been customized countless times before today, Sun Xiaoyou's body data has long been not an open secret, but how to say it. A person is alive, and her body data can change at any time.
And the strict attention to every detail, so that it is completely consistent with the customer's own physical condition, is not the true meaning of haute couture.
Because it was a dress prepared for the charity gala, the dress that Wang Aiyi chose for Luo Qiong was low-key and luxurious. The pale green gauze skirt, the hand-embroidered flowers, and the tail wing with a waterfall-like effect, all of which even made Luo Qiong himself stunned.
Not to mention the three men who looked at her preliminary pretense, Huang Jianliang was in a stupid daze, and Xie Junyi and Kina whistled at the same time. They all looked at Huang Jianliang with hungry wolf eyes, Oh, I'm sorry Miss Sun's fiancΓ©, since your marriage has not yet become an established fact, then I am still qualified to join the competition.
My Fair Lady, Gentleman.
The weak eat the strong, and the Venerable is the best.
Even if you are really married, we will try our best to pry away the corners, so you can marry and cherish it.
When things have developed to this point, Huang Jianliang is used to naturally showing an expression similar to that of the male protagonist of a romance novel. How can this be, how can this be, show the beauty that belongs to him to others. Who gave her that power, who allowed her to do it. For a moment, his face was so ugly. It's like, directly bumping into the husband who caught the rape in bed.