Chapter 218: Graveyard? Flower field?
I saw that Tan Mingqi suddenly took a deep breath and leaned on the sofa, looking very tired. Yang Qianpet put down the computer: "What's wrong with you?" ”
"Not really."
"I don't believe it, you rarely look so tired."
"It's really nothing."
Yang Qianpet reluctantly put his leg on Tan Mingqi's leg: "I don't believe it, is it a little unsmooth at work." ”
"Hmm." Tan Mingqi thought about it and had no choice but to admit it, he couldn't tell Yang Qianpet that he was about to be unable to support it: "It's not going well." ”
"Actually, it's time for you to rest."
"But now is not the time to rest." Tan Mingqi hugged Yang Qianpet, looked at the fruit plate on the coffee table, and the smile on his face dissipated.
Yang Qianpet is right, it's time for him to rest. Her Mr. Tan was so tired that he had started such a life since the day his mother died, studying hard, working hard, and preparing to take over Shenghe.
It seems that everything he did was for Shenghe, and now Shenghe's state makes Tan Mingqi feel powerless. suddenly thought of what Yang Qianpet had just said: "Has the matter of the book house been resolved?" Is it a big impact? ”
"Yu Man has taken care of it, you still don't know her? I was quick and accurate, and I didn't need it at all. ”
"Could it be...... Should I know her well? ”
"Anyway, I know better than me, I'm not so stingy."
"Got you the most."
"Huh." Yang Qianpet suddenly retracted his legs and sat up from the sofa: "Is our wedding anniversary over?" ”
Tan Mingqi turned his head to look at Yang Qianpet violently: "It seems to be ...... Be. How did you forget? ”
"I ...... I guess you forgot it? ”
"I just forgot." Tan Mingqi looked at Yang Qianzhong: "I'm really sorry." ”
"You may ...... It's just too busy. I don't blame you, even I forgot about it. ”
The more Yang Qianpet said this, the more Tan Mingqi felt guilty in his heart. During this time, Tan Mingqi had never been in a hurry, and Yang Qianpet was also half dazed and half stupid, and before they knew it, both of them forgot about it.
"Otherwise, let's make up one."
"Make up one? Can this also be supplemented? Forget it, you're still very busy during this time. The future is long, and we should not forget it next year. ”
"Nope." Tan Mingqi seemed to be more energetic, and pulled up Yang Qianpet: "Let's go." ”
"Let's go? Right now? ”
Tan Mingqi directly pulled her away, and didn't even give her a chance to change her clothes: "Don't I want to change my clothes?" Just go out? ”
So Tan Mingqi took Yang Qianpet to a lavender flower field, and there were several couples taking pictures inside. Yang Qianpet was very curious about how a person like Tan Mingqi, who worked all day long, could find such a place.
"This place was recommended to you by Lin Yuansheng?"
"This flower field was bought by my father and was originally going to bury my mother, but because of some things, my mother was buried in her hometown. In recent years, the flower field has been developed into a scenic spot, and now this flower field is yours. ”
"Mine?" Yang Qianpet turned his head to look at Tan Mingqi: "Do you think there are too many things in your hands?" ”
"For a woman, having a good husband is not the most important thing, the important thing is that you have your own inheritance. This land is given to you, and you can manage it for me. ”
"Huh? So what if I lose it for you? ”
"So you have to study hard, don't you always want people to call you Mrs. Tan when people mention you?"
"Actually, I'm still very honored to be Mrs. Tan." In early June, lavender has begun to bloom one after another, and Yang Qianzhong's mood is no longer what Tan Mingqi said about what industry and what business, only on that piece of flower field.
"Then what if Mr. Tan doesn't have Sheng He?"
"It's not the first time we've encountered this problem, but the company still has a problem, right? Even if you hold it in your heart, I can feel that something is wrong with you. ”
"Although this has happened many times, this time it is really different, and it is beyond my control."
Mr. Tan led Mrs. Tan to walk in the flower field, Mrs. Tan's white skirt brushed the purple buds, and the sunset dyed the sky red. Mr. Tan asked, "Are you really not angry?" ”
"Because you forgot your wedding anniversary?"
"Hmm."
"I'm angry, but I love you."
"I will never forget it in the future."
Yang Qianpet lowered his head and smiled.
"Your Mr. Tan is really good, just open your mouth and send a piece of his mother's preparatory cemetery? Still ask you to run it? It's so fresh and refined, it sounds weird. Lin Yuansheng felt that Tan Mingqi's approach was really not romantic enough.
"That's right, he's not afraid that I'll lose the whole piece of land for him."
But Yu Man doesn't think so: "This is Ming Qi's style, don't give away fish." ”
Yang Qianpet looked back at Lin Yuansheng: "It's better if you don't say it, I really feel a little creepy when I say this." He should give this land to Yu Man, and he can also develop a cemetery for sea burial. ”
Hearing that Yang Qianzhong asked Tan Mingqi to give Yu Man something, he immediately became very sensitive: "Who doesn't have a few pieces of land that can bury people?" Who wants your husband to send it? ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them looked straight at him.
"What do you want me to do? What did I say wrong? ”
Yang Qianpet rubbed his nose: "That, I'll take a look at the account." ”
Yu Man also said: "Yes, take a good look, I'll go and read the report." ”
The two of them left like this, leaving Lin Yuansheng to sit alone in front of the easel. In his heart, he still thinks that Mr. and Mrs. Tan are very right, and the way of life is also very good. But he was not envious at all, because between him and Yu Man, he was just short of the aurora that he was supposed to see.
The two people who live together are stable and plain like Mr. Tan and Mrs. Tan, romantic like Yu Man and Lin Yuansheng, and some like Zhang Jiaming and Tan Mulin who died without a problem.
Zhang Jiaming, who had been dull for a while without a sound, went to get drunk at night, and nested in the room during the day like a walking corpse, and he often vomited in the bathroom where he didn't know where. He felt that in this relationship, he was right, and Mu Lin was not wrong, why did he become like this?
"Mu Lin...... Where is Mu Lin? ”
He walked down the street like a madman and ended up lying on the ground. Tan Mingqi and Yang Qianpet had already fallen asleep, and received a phone call in the middle of the night, Tan Mingqi closed his eyes and touched the phone, opened his eyes to see that it was Zhang Jiaming: "Hey? ”
"Hello, is this Mr. Tan?" On the other side was a woman.
"Yes."
"Your friend is asleep on the side of the street, can you come and take him back?"
"Give me the address."
In the middle of the night, Tan Mingqi drove to the side of the road to look for Zhang Jiaming's figure, and after taking it home, Yang Qianpet put on his pajamas and came down to watch Tan Mingqi push the door in his arms.
I heard Zhang Jiaming still shouting: "Ming Qi, let's get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows." ”
Yang Qianpet frowned: "How much did you drink?" It's almost dawn and you're drinking so much? ”
"They all fell asleep on the side of the road, and they must have drunk a lot."
"Where's your good wine? Where are they hidden? ”
Yang Qianpet looked at Zhang Jiaming's appearance: "I'll go cook some sobering soup for him." ”
"Hmm."
And Zhang Jiaming was shouting: "Mingqi, where is your good wine?" Don't be stingy! ”
"Whoever drinks with you, be honest."
"Don't drink? Aren't you sad? Mu Lin is gone! Mu Lin is gone! ”
Yang Qianpet stood in the kitchen, besides Tan Mulin, who else could leave such an unhealable wound on Zhang Gongzi's heart? Regardless of where Mu Lin is now, she and Tan Mingqi don't know, they only know that she must be with Cheng Hao.
"Where is Mu Lin? Was it sold? ”
"Mu Lin is back."
"And where is she?"
"And Cheng Hao left."
"That's your sister! Are you just going to watch her become like this? ”
As soon as Zhang Jiaming's words fell, Yang Qianpet heard the sound of breaking things in the direction of the small living room. Hurriedly ran out and saw Tan Mingqi falling into a pile of glass ballast, Yang Qianpet was so frightened that he hurriedly ran over to help Tan Mingqi up, Tan Mingqi whispered: "It's okay." ”
"Give him a few sleeping pills!"
"I want to too? You can drink alcohol and take sleeping pills to kill people. It's okay, you go up. ”
I don't know how long Zhang Jiaming tossed before falling asleep, it was already dawn when Tan Mingqi returned to the room.