Chapter Seventy-One: It hurts so much when you ask me like this
Ji Qingsang didn't dig deeper, and she also knew that Luo Rou probably didn't want to explain the matter between her and Liang Chennan.
Since then, Liang Chennan has evaporated like the world, and he has never appeared in the coffee shop again, and he has never looked for Luo Rou.
On Sunday afternoon, Yi Wei, who had originally asked Ji Qingsang and Luo Rou to have dinner together, came to the coffee shop, but as soon as she walked to the door of the coffee shop, she saw a familiar figure leaning on a black car.
He hung his head, and the sunlight scattered into several strands and fell on his hair, giving rise to a kind of sadness. He still has several cigarette butts at his feet, and he thinks he's been here for a long time.
Yi Wei cautiously approached him, and then called out softly, "Mr. Liang." β
Liang Chennan looked up and saw her, his brows twisted into a Sichuan character, "It's you." β
"Well, I'm here to have dinner with Sister Luo Rou and them, why don't you go in?" Yi Wei asked, his round eyes flickering, twinkling like stars at night, but Liang Chennan didn't put his mind on her at all.
"Nothing." Liang Chennan got into the car after speaking, and then the steering wheel of the car turned and disappeared into the corner.
Yi Wei looked at the distant car shadow, and for a moment, there was a deep and long trace of fascination in his eyes.
When she pushed the door open and walked into the coffee shop, Luo Rou was the only one inside.
Putting down the things in her hand, she sat on the sofa, looked at Luo Rou, who seemed to be deep in thought, and shouted, "Sister Luo Rou." β
"Well, Xiao Wei has arrived!" Luo Rou pulled her lips and smiled, but her smile was obviously a little reluctant.
"Sister Luo Rou, you don't seem to be very happy lately." Yi Wei asked, an inquiring look on his face.
Luo Rou raised her hand and stroked her cheek, and asked lightly, "Is there one?" β
Yi Wei nodded, "Yes." β
"It's probably the end of the year, and there's a lot to worry about." Luo Rou turned her back and brewed coffee.
"Sister Luo Rou, is it because of Mr. Liang?" Yi Wei asked, his voice a little hesitant.
Hearing her mention Liang Chennan, Luo Rou's movements obviously stagnated, but she quickly laughed it off, "No, don't guess." β
"Didn't you? That would be great. Yi Wei said with a smile, secretly looking at Luo Rou's expression, and hesitated for a moment before continuing.
"I just saw Mr. Liang with a woman, and his actions were a little intimate, I thought there was a problem between you, it's good if you don't."
Luo Rou held the handle of the cup with one hand and hot water with the other.
The sound of the water was filling the cup in a few moments, but because of her dazed water, the hot water continued to pour into the cup.
"Sister Luo Rou, your hand." After Ji Qingsang walked in, she saw the hot water falling on Luo Rou's hand along the wall of the cup, but she seemed to be unconscious.
She reached out to open the cup in Luo Rou's hand, and the cup fell to the ground and shattered into petals after petals.
"Sister Luo Rou, the coffee is already full, why are you still heating the water?" Ji Qingsang asked, a little puzzled.
"I was just thinking about things and didn't notice." Luo Rou was still in a very confused state.
"Is it because of what I just said, Sister Luo Rou, I'm sorry!" Yi Wei also ran over and said apologetically.
"It's not." Luo Rou immediately refused, she pulled her lips open and asked, "By the way, what did you just say?" β
"Nothing." Yi Wei looked away a little weakly, she didn't think about hurting Luo Rou.
"Does it hurt?" Ji Qingsang grabbed Luo Rou's red and swollen hand and asked distressedly.
"It didn't hurt originally, but when you asked Qingsang, it hurt so much." Luo Rou lowered her head and looked at the debris on the ground, and for a moment, her eyes were filled with tears.
How could it not hurt, the pain that pierced her heart swept through her heart. When she heard Yi Wei say that Liang Chennan was with other women, her whole person seemed to lose her thinking, and her breathing stopped at that moment.
Ji Qingsang happened to be standing at that angle, just seeing the tears falling from her eyes.
She didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, this was the second time she saw her tears, presumably she should have been thinking about Liang Chennan's matter just now!
After a while, probably waiting for Luo Rou's mood to calm down, Ji Qingsang slowly spoke, "Sister Luo Rou, your hands are very swollen, I'll accompany you to the hospital!" β
"Qingsang, don't bother, here's the ointment." Luo Rou replied and patted her hand soothingly.
"No, you must go to the hospital."
Ji Qingsang was extremely resolute this time, no matter what Luo Rou said, she was determined to take her to the hospital.
"Xiao Yui, can you help take a look at the coffee shop? I took Sister Luo Rou to the hospital. Ji Qingsang said pleasefully.
"Okay." Yi Wei nodded.
After seeing the doctor, Ji Qingsang sent Luo Rou back home, Luo Rou looked at her bandaged left hand like a dumpling, and said helplessly, "Now you can rest assured!" β
"Sister Luo Rou, the doctor said that your hands can't touch the water these days, so the coffee shop is temporarily closed!" Ji Qingsang persuaded bitterly, "I'll call Xiao Wei immediately and ask her not to open for business today." β
"Qingsang, I find that you seem to be a housekeeper now." Luo Rou half-jokingly, looking at Ji Qingsang's eyes were still moist.
"Where do I have?" Ji Qingsang asked, and poured a glass of water for her.
After the living room was quiet, Ji Qingsang opened her voice gently, "Sister Luo Rou, can you tell me what is the matter?" β
"Harumi, I said, I just accidentally wandered." Luo Rou seemed unwilling to answer her question head-on, and she turned her cheek sideways, half of her face sunk into shadow.
"It's because of Liang Chennan!" After Ji Qingsang finished speaking, he stood up, "I'll go find him." β
"Haru-sang ......"
With a "bang", the door was closed, and Ji Qingsang had already run out.
In JL, Ji Hesheng sat on his desk and corrected documents.
He looked at it for a while, and his eyes unconsciously moved to Liang Chennan who was lying on the sofa.
"You seem to be coming to the office a lot lately." Ji Hesheng put down the pen in his hand, half leaned on the back of the chair, and his eyes were much deeper.
"Isn't it good to come and accompany you?" Liang Chennan looked weak, he was playing with a ring in his hand, the appearance was not very outstanding, but the huge diamond shimmered dazzlingly in the sun.
"Okay, so are you going to start managing the company?" Ji Hesheng asked again, clasping his hands together against his chin.
"No, I'm not in the mood lately." Liang Chennan refused without thinking about it.
"You've been out of the mood for years." Ji Hesheng frowned, a little displeased, "I still have my own company to manage." β
"Isn't JL your company?" Liang Chennan held the ring in the palm of his hand, and the hard diamond made his palm hurt, but he just wouldn't let go.
"The legal representative is you." Ji Hesheng kindly reminded, his voice faintly heavy.
"It makes no difference." Liang Chennan's answer was like stagnant water, unable to set off any waves.
"Chennan......" Before his words fell, the phone rang on the table.
took it, his voice was as cold as ever, "What's the matter?" β
"Mr. Ji, a young lady surnamed Ji came over and said that she wanted to see Mr. Liang." The voice at the front desk was very sweet and soft, but Ji Hesheng didn't have the heart to appreciate it.
"Miss Ji?" He asked with some confusion, "Which Miss Ji?" β
"She said her name was Ji Qingsang." The front desk continued to speak politely.
"Well, let her come up."
Ji Hesheng hung up the phone and stared at Liang Chennan, "Sang Sang came to look for you." β
"Mistaken! Why did you come to me, shouldn't you be looking for you? Liang Chennan was still lying down, and his tone was a little careless.
"So, why did she come to you?"
Hearing the man's slightly lowered voice, Liang Chennan got up in hindsight, "Ah Sheng, you won't suspect that I have a bad relationship with Ji Qingsang, I dare to swear to God, I really have nothing to do with her." β
"I know." Ji Hesheng stood up at some point, glanced at Liang Chennan who was talking to him, and said indifferently.
"Then you ask me so." Liang Chennan saw that Ji Hesheng didn't misunderstand him, and after relieving his nervousness, he became indifferent again.
"What do you think she came to you for?" Ji Hesheng sighed, feeling more and more difficult to talk to Liang Chennan.
"What else can she do with me, isn't it just you." Liang Chennan's attitude has always been shallow, and there is a sense of decadence in his stubbornness.
"Is it just me?"
"Who else could there be? Otherwise, it can only be Rou'er. As soon as the words fell, Liang Chennan stood up and suddenly muttered nervously, "Could it be that something happened to Rou'er, no, I want to go to her to ask for clarification." β
"Chennan, I've already let her come up." Ji Hesheng stopped Liang Chennan, who was suddenly flustered, and then sat on the sofa on the other side, his legs folded elegantly.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
"Come inβ"
The moment Ji Qingsang pushed the door open, he didn't expect to see Ji Hesheng.
She took a deep breath and unconsciously nervous in the face of Ji Hesheng, who she hadn't seen for almost a month.
The man in front of him didn't seem to care about her arrival, his eyes focused on the teacup in his hand, calm and calm.
Ji Qingsang looked away and looked at Liang Chennan.
"Ji Qingsang, do you have something to do with me?" Liang Chennan stared at it, refusing to let go of a slight change in expression on her face.
"Sister Luo Rou is injured, I'm here to ......"
Ji Qingsang's voice had not yet fallen, accompanied by a huge sound of the door closing, where was Liang Chennan's figure, he had already run out like a whirlwind.
She opened her lips, choked on what she wanted to say, and slowly bowed to Ji Hesheng, "Mr. Ji, excuse me, since Mr. Liang has left, I will leave too." β
Turning around, she walked slowly, quite calmly, but the hand that was clutching the corner of her clothes revealed her emotions.
Ji Hesheng glanced at it, and found Ji Qingsang's small movements, and he said in a curled tone, "Sangsang, don't you have anything to say to me?" β