VIP Volume 215 It's hard to bear
Xu Qing'er's father's face was slightly shocked, in his impression, after Lan Qianruo and Shi Jingran were together, Shi Jingran frequently broke out cheating, I really didn't expect that Lan Qianruo would love Shi Jingran so much.
He had been standing there, and Lan Qianruo got into the car as if no one was around, and stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the parking lot.
During this period, her car slid past Xu Qing'er's father and almost hit him. The bright and snowy headlights almost blinded Xu Qing'er's father's eyes.
Xu Qing'er's father stood there until Lan Qianruo's car disappeared. He clenched his fists, and his muscles seemed to stiffen.
He was only released a few days ago, thinking that he would dominate all his life, but he was calculated by Shi Jingran in his old age.
He couldn't swallow this breath, and he must make Shi Jingran double it.
It took a long time for him to calm down the hatred surging in his heart and walk out of the parking lot.
After he left, a long figure walked out of the corner outside the parking lot, Shi Jingran's face was bright and disappearing in the dim light, indifferent and deep, without any expression.
Just now he took out Fu Qiqi's photo under the table, and found that it was indeed as Lan Qianruo said. Thinking of Lan Qianruo's desperate expression when he went out, he was still relieved and chased him out.
Who knew that he was just about to walk into the parking lot when he saw Xu Qing'er's father.
He used to be chubby, but now although he is still round, he has lost his previous momentum.
Hearing Xu Qing'er's father's words, Shi Jingran understood what he wanted to do. Shi Jingran not only snorted coldly in his heart, Fu Qiqi's departure made him violent day by day.
But he also knew that these suppressed anger and depression could not be vented at will. Although he also exercised in the gym and went out drinking with Si Jingcheng to vent, these were not long-term solutions.
Fu Qiqi was the source that could extinguish the anger in his heart, but this source did not return for a long time.
Then, now that someone wants to touch this mold, he will definitely make this person regret not doing it at the beginning.
Xu Shi was the first person to touch the moldy head, and he was also the first person to die in anger.
Shi Jingran's deep eyes are like a cold Tan hidden in the deep valley, cold and piercing, without waves and traces.
He turned around and returned to the office, rubbed Fu Qiqi's photo, and began to think about a plan to deal with the Xu family.
After a while, Xuanyi knocked on the door and entered.
"President, the group has made another move." Xuan Yi said, folded the laptop together and put it in front of Shi Jingran.
Shi Jingran's slender fingers slid lightly across the screen, thinking.
After a long time, he analyzed in a low voice: "I don't remember that I know Sheng Jun, and the Dijing Group has never cooperated with the Tilting Group, but since the opening of the Tilting Group, it has always been against the Dipping Group. ”
Xuan Yi said approvingly: "And his methods are the same, for large orders from abroad, he will meet with customers in advance, and then let customers change their minds, which is impossible to prevent." ”
"Tricks?" Shi Jingran hooked his thin lips and said with a sneer: "He asked the customer to go skiing at Beishan Ski Resort in a week?" You get ready, let's go too. ”
Xuan Yi put away his computer and nodded slightly.
Shi Jingran turned off the computer in front of him and began to think about why the Tilt Group was against the Dijing Group.
The first few times. In order to find out the movements of the group, even if he was robbed of business, he didn't do anything.
But after such a long time, he found that the Tilt Group never robbed other groups of business, and every time it was aimed at the Dijing Group.
Time passed minute by minute, Shi Jingran kept thinking about it, and Shi Jingran didn't expect that he and Sheng Jun had any contact before.
In desperation, he opened Sheng Jun's information again, but still did not find any clues.
Finally, he snapped the papers shut and began to walk towards the bedroom.
At the moment when he closed the information, Fu Qiqi's current voice and smile suddenly came alive in his mind.
Tomorrow Sheng Jun will take the customer to play there, so will Fu Qiqi also go?
Shi Jingran thought about the scene where several of them met, and her thin lips were not only raised. In the end, it boils down to one sentence, and that is a little bit of meaning.
He likes a challenging life, and for so many years, it is not that he has not met a company that wants to steal the business of Dijing Group, but he has not encountered such a challenging one as Sheng Jun.
After he finished washing, he stood by the window. This is the beginning of the nightlife, and the city is lit up with neon.
At night, Shi Jingran actually didn't want to stay here, he preferred the quiet suburbs.
But he found that he had nowhere to go, and Lan Qianruo and his villa would definitely not go.
In the few places where he once lived with Fu Qiqi, one was burned. In the remaining place, there are too many memories that exist, and he is afraid that he will not be able to bear it, so it is better to stay here.
Shi Jingran smiled self-deprecatingly, and began to wonder what Fu Qiqi was doing now.
She once told him after a dance music: "At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month." ”
So, will they be looking at the moon at the same time?
What is she doing at this time? Will you miss him the same way?
Shi Jingran looked at the city under the neon lights, and closed the curtains a little irritably. Just as he was about to tighten up, he saw snowflakes slowly falling from the neon light.
He couldn't help but stop what he was doing, watching the snowflakes as light as feathers fall little by little. The snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and they were as clean as she gave him.
Although Fu Qiqi was not thinking about Shi Jingran at this time, the same thing as Shi Jingran was that she was also standing in front of the window and watching the snowflakes flying in the sky.
The milk tea in the room was steaming hot, and it was steaming. Rich aroma, even more warm.
Sheng Jun and Fu Qiqi were covered with the same blanket, nestled on the sofa, watching a movie.
The heroine of the movie wore a delicate embroidered shawl and slowly walked into the snow, she gently stretched out her hand to catch the snowflakes, which was so beautiful that people wanted to cry.
Fu Qiqi couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "When will it snow?" Who knew that as soon as she turned around, she saw the snowflakes falling gently, this sudden surprise, Fu Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and ran out.
The crystal snowflakes reflected in her bright and clean eyes, which once again amazed the youth.
Sheng Jun raised his eyebrows, took the blanket and followed.
"You are in a hurry, what if you freeze?" Sheng Jun couldn't help but complain.
Fu Qiqi smiled happily, his eyes curved into a crescent moon, and he was very sweet.
She wrapped her arms around Sheng Jun's neck and said with a smile: "Sheng Jun, I'll knit a scarf for you, but I've never knitted it, so you can't dislike it." ”
Sheng Jun's eyes couldn't help but widen, he gently pinched Fu Qiqi's face and said, "You want to knit a scarf for me?" ”
Fu Qiqi nodded.
In this season of early snowflakes, Sheng Jun couldn't help but redden. The first time someone said that they wanted to knit a scarf for him, how could he not be moved in such a warm way?
"What kind of expression are you," Fu Qiqi also pinched his face like Sheng Jun, and said, "Even if it's my first time, I'll study hard, okay?!" ”
Sheng Jun looked at Fu Qiqi's serious expression, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her in his arms.
Fu Qiqi was stunned by this sudden embrace, her hand was in the air for a long time, and she also hugged Sheng Jun tightly, burying her face in his chest.
When she came to China, her closest person was Sheng Jun. There was always a feeling of dependence, and in memory, she and Sheng Jun's mother didn't seem to be so close to either of them.
From childhood to adulthood, the two of them spend the most time together, whether it is her illness or the happiest thing, the first person to know is always Sheng Jun.
And she seems to be the same for Sheng Jun.
Burying his face in Sheng Jun's arms, Fu Qiqi's breathing was a little difficult. She said sullenly: "Maybe I used to be a little lazy, so I didn't knit a scarf for you, from this year, I'll knit you a scarf every year, okay?" ”
Fu Qiqi said his plan seriously.
Sheng Jun lowered his head, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said, "Yaoyao, it's good to have you." ”
Fu Qiqi smiled proudly and said, "You just found out, of course I'm fine." ”
After enjoying the snow scene for a while, Fu Qiqi and Sheng Jun returned to the warm house together. Looking at the snowflakes on each other's heads, both of them laughed together.
Sheng Jun took the hair dryer to blow Fu Qiqi's hair, and looking at the silk-like hair in his hand, the reluctance in his heart became strong again.
The green clouds are disturbed, and the wisps of black hair are going to change because of him.
Sheng Jun's face was solemn, but Fu Qiqi, who was lying on his lap, looked happy.
She swayed her slender legs, played with her blow-dried hair and said, "Sheng Jun, you said that if it rains tomorrow, do we still have to go out?" Sheng Jun's face was a little sad, and he said with a smile: "If you want to go out, let's go out." ”
Fu Qiqi nodded and said, "Of course I want to go out, even if it's snowing, let's go out, okay?" It's very romantic to walk in the snow together, and tomorrow we will buy the wool by the way, so that I can knit it for you. ”
Sheng Jun gently pinched Fu Qiqi's nose, chuckled and said, "This is the first time you want to knit a scarf for me, it's better for us to buy wool as soon as possible, and by the way, I will add you a few sets of winter clothes." ”
Fu Qiqi was a little unconvinced, and said, "I'm not hot for three minutes, yes, we haven't gone shopping together to buy clothes." ”
She tilted her head and thought for a moment and said, "In the past, tailors came to the house and tailored clothes, or they just sent the clothes over, which is not fun at all, let's try to buy clothes on the street tomorrow." ”
After Fu Qiqi said this, Sheng Jun found that since they were young, they had never gone out shopping, as Fu Qiqi said. He also didn't wear the clothes Fu Qiqi bought for him.
In this way, because of Fu Qiqi's words, Sheng Jun was suddenly full of expectations for tomorrow.
The long night has finally passed. In the early morning of the next day, the heavy snow has stopped, and the red sun has risen, shining on the white snow, the sky and the earth are red, melting and warm, making people linger.
Sheng Jun and Fu Qiqi finished eating early and took a car to the street together.
Sheng Jun got out of the car first, then walked over and opened the car door for Fu Qiqi very considerately, "Grab my hand and be careful." ”
Fu Qiqi smiled every day, but when he came down, he still slipped a little, Sheng Jun stretched out his hand, and she hit him in the chest at once.
Looking at Fu Qiqi's embarrassed appearance, Sheng Jun couldn't help laughing.
The streets in the early morning are full of white-collar workers walking in a hurry. Sheng Jun's low laughter was particularly obvious in the street, and coupled with his and Fu Qiqi's excellent appearances, it was even more eye-catching.
Because he went out shopping today, Sheng Jun did not wear formal clothes. He was wearing a long coat, slim jeans, and a pair of boots on his feet.
Fu Qiqi still adheres to her usual dress, cute and sweet.