23. Concessions

Ji Shuyun promised Tong Li to let Tong Xin follow her surname before giving her an official identity, thinking that as long as Yao Qinyin agreed to divorce, he could not have any property, and the eldest lady of the Ji family was still the end of the season, and she could enjoy the best material conditions, so that he could give the only love to another child who couldn't even have the surname Ji.

How much he loves his childlike innocence, how cold he will be to the end of the season.

It may have been sad in the past, but now the end of the season is long gone.

"Professor Ji, our car is here, so let's go first." From the beginning to the end of the season, she behaved politely and politely, advancing and retreating appropriately, just like Ji Shuyun was really just a university professor to her and had no other meaning, only the cold hand pointed out her true mood, how painful was it? She thought she was used to it for a long time, but she found that she couldn't get used to the pain of abandonment for the rest of her life.

Ji Shuyun saw that there was no shadow not long after Ji Mo left and got into the car, as if she had never appeared.

"Daddy"

Childlike was no better, she knew how much her father loved her, and for as long as she could remember, he had never missed a single important moment in her life.

When she was enjoying her father's love, whenever she thought of Ji Mo, she was also guilty, she knew that her parents had hurt others in order to be together, and she knew that her existence had ruined Ji Mo's family.

"It's okay, Xinxin, none of this has anything to do with you." It's all the sins of adults, and children shouldn't be so tired.

"But does it really matter? Dad, when did my sister start calling you Professor Ji? ”

The childlike heart pulled the corners of her lips weakly with a little sarcasm, in fact, if she could, she also hoped that her existence was above board, instead of hurting others to achieve happiness, which made her feel like a thief.

"It's okay, all the sins will be borne by Daddy for you, you just need to be a happy little princess."

Yes, as long as she was a happy little princess, she recited it over and over again like a mantra, as if she could really make those guilt disappear from her side.

"Xiao Mo, are you alright?" Zeng Qiu looked at Ji Mo, who was sitting beside him, his eyes were empty and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Teacher, you said that there really is such a man in this world who is crazy for love, right?

The kind of love that doesn't have responsibility, doesn't have a family, doesn't have a wife, doesn't want to have a daughter, is it really that great in order to have such a love? The tone that seemed to be calm and seemed to be desperate made Zeng Qiu Ting's heart ache.

"Xiaomo, your father, maybe he also has his helplessness, don't think too much about adult things, otherwise you will be really hard."

In fact, as long as she is a little numb at the end of the season, she can still live a prosperous life, not to mention that in the upper class, many ordinary people's families also have that kind of marriage that exists in name only, everyone plays their own games, she doesn't care what kind of person her father is, as long as she knows that no matter how many children her father has outside, she is the serious daughter of the Ji family, and all his father's property will be hers in the future, if she thinks so, Zeng Qiu believes that she will be much happier than now!

Nearly 12 o'clock, the end of the season only returned to the freshwater villa, that is not even a "home" place, walking in front of the door to see a room in the villa reflected out of the yellow light, the hand holding the villa password lock but gradually trembling, for this "home" she gradually has a fear in her heart, yesterday's unhappy dissolution has not been alleviated so far, between them the marriage is not happy but unexpectedly rarely disputed, one is introverted, one is never good at expressing his true emotions, It is not easy for two personalities to quarrel together.

After Tang Jingqing got home, he remembered that he said that he would go to the show today at the end of the season, and suddenly laughed at his inexplicability in his heart, it was really boring to get home at 7 o'clock, the woman could still go out to watch some damn show as if nothing happened, and she couldn't concentrate on dealing with business in the study, looking at the time in the lower right of the notebook passing by second, until she heard the sound of the car driving into the garage, the originally uneasy heart gradually calmed down.

He didn't like the way he looked, but he still left his seat and walked to the window to stand in a relatively hidden corner, and saw that at the end of the season when he wandered at the gate for a few minutes and finally entered the house, Tang Jingqing's heart was as uncomfortable as being pricked, a little painful, but it wasn't very painful, if the uncomfortable feeling last night made him breathless.

"Jingqing, are you there?" Ji Mo stood outside the study and knocked softly on the door.

"Come in." Tang Jingqing's low and steady voice seemed to be a lie to his previous upset.

"Still busy? I made you a cup of flower tea, do you want to drink it? ”

Tang Jingqing put down the pen in his hand and glanced at the time again, half an hour has passed since she entered the house, and the first thing she did after taking a shower and changing clothes was to make tea for him, is such a wife really good?

"Put it down." I took off the glasses on the bridge of my nose and rubbed the bridge of my nose, only to find that my eyes did look a little sour after looking at the laptop for a long time.

After putting down the teacup at the end of the season, she walked behind Tang Jingqing, and skillfully pressed his temples for him, she knew that he was prone to migraines when he was busy, and this set of massage techniques also specially consulted the old Chinese medicine.

"Would you like to guess what's in today's flower tea?"

"Goji Berry Chrysanthemum Tea. Wouldn't it be too simple today? ”

"Simple and complex is not the key, how good is the wolfberry chrysanthemum that can calm the nerves and eyes."

Tang Jingqing's whole body was rarely relaxed, and the whole person leaned on the back of the chair, sipping the flower tea, enjoying the massage given to her at the end of the season, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

He knows that the end of the season is making concessions and reconciliations for yesterday's unhappy breakup, and sometimes he really wants to know where her bottom line is? Many years later, when I recalled the bits and pieces of my married life, I realized that it was not that he really tried the end of the season endlessly, but that he was the one who was loved, so he was calm and calm enough.

"Is tonight's show good?"

"It's not bad, if you're interested in ballet, I can take you to watch it next time."

never mentioned those unhappy pasts, but Tang Jingqing still sensitively felt that the fingers that were originally massaged trembled slightly when he mentioned tonight, although it was only a few seconds of touch, he still felt it.

"It doesn't seem to look as good as you say."

"Okay, probably, it's late today, let's rest early." At the end of the season, I saw that he had almost drunk the tea, and the idea of massage was gone, and he planned to rest early.

But at the moment when she turned around and was about to leave, she was pulled into his arms by Tang Jingqing.

"Why do you still blush so easily?" Tang Jingqing showed a naughty smile.

The youth at the end of the "En" season is more sexy.

She sat at Tang Jingqing's feet, her head resting lightly on her knees.

"Jingqing, do you think there is really that kind of love that is so great that people are desperate?"

"What did you say?" The voice at the end of the season was a little small, and Tang Jingqing was a little distracted just now, and he didn't hear the question at the end of the season clearly.

"Forget it, nothing." Slowly getting up, he dragged his two already numb legs back to the room.

When Ji left, Tang Jingqing's eyes returned to the same sharpness as usual, Ji Ji's question was not completely unclear, but he didn't understand why she asked this? Want to hide something? He picked up his mobile phone and called the driver who was driving today, even though it was already three o'clock in the morning.

"Did something happen to go to the show with her teacher at the end of the season today?"

"Huh? Boss? You said Miss Ji! ”

"Yes."

"It doesn't seem to be anything special, but she didn't talk to her teacher much on the way back, and the atmosphere was a little different from when I went before, which was weird."

"Anything else?"

"And it seems that they mentioned Miss Ji's father."

Ji Shuyun? The name crossed through Tang Jingqing's mind.

"Okay, I see, you go to bed early."

"Yes, Mr. Tang."

Tang Jingqing didn't know much about Ji Shuyun, when he first knew Ji Mo was the eldest lady of the Ji family, he only knew that her father didn't want Ji Mo and her mother because of the women outside, but he didn't know what happened specifically, and he didn't take the time to understand, and he always thought it was a clichΓ© plot of high society.

The next morning, breakfast was still prepared as usual at the end of the season.

"If you have time tomorrow, contact Chen Hao, didn't you say that you want to open a dance studio? He will show you the places. ”

At the end of the season, the movement of cutting toast stopped, and turned to look at the man who was still drinking coffee with a blank face.

"What did you say?"

"Didn't hear that? Forget it! ”

"I heard it, I heard it, you said it earlier, I will go to Chen Hao, don't you play tricks."

Tang Jingqing looked at the end of the season that jumped in front of him like a little rabbit, and the look flashed in her big eyes as if her whole world had lit up.

She never knew that such a little thing would make her so happy.

This is Tang Jingqing's first wish to her, and it has come true!

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