The room suddenly fell silent, and the pale yellow light flowed all over the ground, becoming softer and more ambiguous. But Fu Qiqi's heart was even more anxious, she pushed Shi Jingran away and stood up quickly.

She was furious, and her voice became harsh: "Shi Jingran, what can I do if I love you?" I love you, but my love is not humble, and I will never be your underground lover! ”

Shi Jingran's face was stunned, and his slender brows furrowed. He also stood up, his dark eyes locked tightly on Fu Qiqi, "Fu Qiqi, I have never treated you as a lover." ”

"Yes, how could you betray Lan Qianruo? Don't say any more, I don't want to have the slightest bit of entanglement with you anymore. The restless Fu Qiqi covered his ears and squatted on the ground, unwilling to look at Shi Jingran again.

What was she just fantasizing? He is now a man with a wife.

There are some things that cannot be offended. Her self-esteem also did not allow it, and she allowed her love to be trampled on like this.

Shi Jingran also squatted on the ground with her, stretched out his hand to support her shoulder, forced Fu Qiqi to look at him, and was about to say something. A shrill phone rang suddenly, and a trace of boredom flashed in Shi Jingran's eyes, unwilling to pay attention.

But the phone kept ringing, over and over again, as if urging a life.

"You go answer the phone first." Fu Qiqi's mood stabilized a little, she stood up, and handed the mobile phone not far away to Shi Jingran.

The phone kept flashing, and the title of "Dad" dangled on the screen, Shi Jingran frowned, and finally took the phone and walked to the balcony.

"Jingran, where are you?" Shi Wentang's voice was a little low, with a thick doubt.

Shi Jingran glanced around, a little strange why Shi Wentang asked like this. Before he could speak, Shi Wentang's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Jing Ran, why are you and Qianruo not at home?" ”

Shi Jingran's slender brows were a little surprised, "You mean Lan Qianruo is not at home?" He was very puzzled in his heart, and began to wonder where Lan Qian would go if he was not at home.

"Jingran, aren't you at home either?" Shi Wentang said a little strangely.

"I wasn't at home, my friend invited me to come to Milan and talk about some business by the way." Shi Jingran's voice was unfazed. "Dad, what the hell is going on?"

"It's nothing, your mother and I want to go see the two of you, and the housekeeper said that you both went out one after the other." Shi Wentang paused for a while and persuaded: "Jingran, you are married to Qianruo now, so let's live a good life......

Shi Wentang's voice was suddenly full of vicissitudes, and the heroism and domineering in his voice were much weaker. It seems that he is not now the chairman of the Dijing Group, one of the largest groups in China, but the father of a child.

"Dad, it's not like you don't know why I married Lan Qianruo." Shi Jingran was very displeased, and he simply interrupted Shi Wentang's words neatly.

"Your mother and I know that you were wronged at that time, but you are already married." Shi Wentang was silent for a while before he said, "Doesn't she love you too?" Child, listen to Dad's advice, since you are married, let's live a good life together. ”

"Dad, I can't force myself, if it's okay, just hang up." After Shi Jingran finished speaking impatiently, he wanted to hang up the phone.

"Shi Jingran!" Shi Wentang became anxious, and the green tendons on his forehead began to throb suddenly, "If you continue to mess with her like this, have you ever thought about how our Dijing Group will develop?" ”

Speaking of this, Shi Wentang couldn't help but feel sad. "Although our Dijing Group is a large group in China, you can also see that the power of Jushi Group is all over the world."

Shi Wentang let out a long sigh and turned to look at the yellow leaves on the ground. The autumn wind blew by, and the yellowing leaves fluttered down, and after a while, the ground was covered with a layer of yellow leaves.

His slightly long hair also flew up, and silver threads could be faintly seen. "Jingran, just listen to your father's advice!" His voice suddenly became dry and heavy.

"Dad, I'll take care of the company's affairs." Shi Jingran's eyes were as cold as water, bottomless. "Nothing, just hang up."

"Jing Ran!" Shi Wentang was very displeased, "I don't care what you do, in short, the company must not go downhill." ”

"I see." After he finished impatiently, he hung up the phone.

His slender back, shining through the street lamp outside the window, cast a long shadow on the ground. Fu Qiqi stood in the living room, staring blankly at his shadow, and suddenly felt that the black shadow was full of heaviness and loneliness.

Although she didn't know what was said on the phone, she felt the change in Shi Jingran's mood. A touch of distress suddenly spread in her heart, and she gritted her teeth and laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

Distressed? What could she do? In fact, she really can't do anything. The only one who can help him is Lan Qianruo, and he loves Lan Qianruo, right? Otherwise, how could he marry her like that? Fu Qiqi lowered his head, looked at his toes, and pondered for a long time.

Shi Jingran put one hand in his pocket, turned around slowly, and saw Fu Qiqi looking thoughtful. "Go take a shower, and then go to bed." Shi Wentang's phone call completely upset him, and he suddenly didn't want to say anything.

"I can actually go to Dveil......"

"You sleep here, I'll sleep on the couch." Before Fu Qiqi's words were finished, Shi Jingran interrupted her.

Fu Qiqi swallowed the unspoken half of the sentence, in fact, what she wanted to say was Assistant Dveil. Thinking that it was indeed not early, she didn't insist any longer, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

After walking a few steps, she remembered the encounter with the snake tonight, so she turned around and looked at Shi Jingran seriously, and said, "Thank you tonight." ”

Shi Jingran sat on the sofa with a deep face, deep in thought. The bangs slid down, casting a circle of shadows on his eyes, and Fu Qiqi couldn't see what he was thinking.

I saw that he just sat there all the time, and never spoke. She didn't say anything more and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Late at night, Fu Qiqi tossed and turned in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

She kept telling herself that everything about Shi Jingran had nothing to do with her.

In the end, Fu Qiqi pillowed on his arm, looked at the stars outside the window, and silently felt the little time he had with Shi Jingran.

I know I don't have much time alone with you, so even though I'm sleepy, I don't want to rest, and I'm going to keep that in my heart.

In the living room, the floor lamp emits a dark yellow light, which makes the interior even quieter. Shi Jingran quietly got out of bed, came to the door of the bedroom, and watched quietly, with a warmth in his eyes like a floor lamp.

The night was as cold as water, and in the guest room opposite the two, Lan Qianruo was wearing a thin coat and standing on the balcony, with a little red between his fingers, dark and bright. After a while, she put it between her lips and took a deep breath, and white smoke spat out from her red lips, swirling, blurring her vision little by little.

Suddenly, she felt that a familiar figure seemed to flash across the other side. She was shocked, and quickly opened her eyes to investigate, only to find that there was no figure on the other side.

Her slender fingertips flicked the cigarette ash with some irritability, and turned back to her room.

I don't know when, around the time when Shi Jingran always ignored her, she began to smoke one cigarette after another. The feeling of the smoke inhaling into her lungs can slowly calm the irritability in her heart.

Lan Qianruo gently pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, and from now on, she didn't have to smoke anymore.

Because, Fu Qiqi disappeared, she would no longer have hatred, so she would no longer use cigarettes to calm his mood.

Lan Qianruo reached out and picked up the red wine glass on the side, a charming smile rose between her lips, and she whispered, "Lan Qianruo, a toast to your victory." ”

The night is long, but it is destined to pass. Early in the morning, Fu Qiqi crawled up with two dark circles under his eyes, and after washing, he was about to leave. She had to hurry back to rest, or Dveil would definitely jump to her feet at the fashion show tomorrow with her panda-eyed appearance.

"Shall you go over after dinner?" Shi Jingran held the porridge sent by the staff, and his voice was flat but with a hint of imperceptible gentleness, "This is your favorite polenta." ”

Fu Qiqi's nose suddenly soured, he still remembered what she liked.

But what's the use? The two of them were destined to miss out.

Fu Qiqi drank the porridge spoonful by spoonful, but he looked preoccupied. After a while, she put the spoon down in her hand and wiped her mouth gently. said lightly: "Shi Jingran, when we see it in the future, let's pretend not to know each other." ”

The spoon in Shi Jingran's hand slammed into the table.

"I don't want to have any more entanglements with you, we used to discuss not meeting again, but the two of us always meet accidentally, if we meet again, just pretend not to know each other, maybe it's better......"

Fu Qiqi took a deep breath, held back the sourness in his heart, and looked at Shi Jingran seriously.

Shi Jingran looked out the window with a deep face and far-reaching eyes.

"Also, since you and Lan Qianruo are together, let's be together, she actually loves you a lot, and the two of you are together well, which is also better for Dijing Group."

Fu Qiqi didn't look at Shi Jingran again, she lowered her head and said to herself, like an exhortation and an emotion. Her face was calm, and she could not see joy or sorrow. But the hand she put under the table revealed her emotions, and her hand tightly twisted the tablecloth.

The crumpled tablecloth was like her tangled and aching heart.

"Fu Qiqi." Shi Jingran suddenly turned his head to look at her, and his voice was deep, "Didn't you say you like me?" Are you so willing to push the man you like to someone else? ”

He suddenly got up and came to Fu Qiqi's side, his slender hands pressing her slightly trembling shoulders tightly.

Fu Qiqi's eyes suddenly turned red. was suddenly touched by Shi Jingran, and her shoulders shook, "Shi Jingran, you have to understand, it wasn't me who pushed you to others, it was you who left." ”

Thinking of the past, she suddenly choked up.

Shi Jingran, how much affection do you have for me? I used to try, but today, I don't dare to try harder, I'm afraid of being hurt again.

You have so many lovers, you have a beautiful wife, all of this together, we are destined not to be together, aren't they?

"Fu Qiqi!" Shi Jingran's voice suddenly sank, and his anger was almost on the verge of eruption. "Even if you want to let go of my hand now, I won't let go of yours!"

"Shi Jingran, do you think that I rejected you and frustrated your self-esteem? It's not like those lovers of yours, that's why you're so entangled, right? Fu Qiqi was deep in her heart, tired, she looked at Shi Jingran with red eyes, and her mood was complicated.

"I told you weren't my lover." Shi Jingran's face was full of determination.