Chapter 82 Don't speculate for more than half a sentence
Never suitable?
Wu Yueyue's words directly hit Yan Qingjun, he thought that at least Wu Yueyue liked him and had a good impression of him, otherwise why didn't she refuse when she was pursuing him?
"So, you're going to tell me that you said you agreed to my marriage proposal before, and it was just for fun?"
The man snorted coldly and spoke directly.
The sharp gaze looked directly at Chu Jingsa behind Wu Yueyue, and the atmosphere like a powder keg at this time was about to erupt.
The air fell silent all at once, and it seemed as if the whole of Diofang was enveloped in a thick depression, with a kind of pre-storm calm.
Wu Yueyue looked at Yan Qingjun with complicated eyes, unable to tell what he was thinking in his heart.
His body measured slightly, and he raised his eyes and swept towards Chu Jingsa behind him.
"Mr. Chu, I'm sorry. I may be about to miss the appointment today, and I still have some things to say with Mr. Yan. β
A "Mr. Chu" and a "Mr. Yan" clearly put the two of them in an equally awkward position.
Chu Jingsa didn't move, his thin lips opened and closed, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Qingjun's face.
It's a fierce rival, he's sure.
But this rival also has a fatal flaw, that is, he is stubborn and self-serving, and he also has a fiancΓ©e who is also from a famous family and grew up with childhood sweethearts.
After going through the gossip in the imperial capital, he didn't believe that Wu Yueyue would change his mind.
In particular, coming to this city from the imperial capital is the best example.
She's hiding.
"What if I don't go?"
Chu Jingsa's understatement made Wu Yueyue's face darken, his face sank like water, and he turned his head and sneered.
"This is not my place, of course Mr. Chu can come and leave if he wants, what does it have to do with me? However, since Mr. Chu wants to stay here, let's leave. β
Hearing this, Yan Qingjun's gloom instantly dissipated, and he smiled at Chu Jingsa and nodded with a smile.
"Since Mr. Chu is interested here, you might as well stay a little longer, Yueyue, don't you like to eat private food? I know there's one that's pretty good. β
Yan Qingjun's mood changed so quickly that Wu Yueyue couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
But it's not a way to hang this thing like this, after all, it's like the outside world said, she is torn between two men, and it doesn't sound like that.
Although I know that I am innocent, what about others?
In particular, Elizabeth couldn't bear the fact that Yan Qingjun injured her daughter.
"Okay."
Chu Jingsa's eyebrows furrowed, and he reached out and grabbed Wu Yueyue's arm.
"Wu Yueyue, don't forget, what you just said!"
Wu Yueyue turned her head and sneered.
Did he really think he was going to like him? Even landslides and ground cracks are impossible!
Shaking off the man's big palm fiercely, Wu Yueyue's expression was cold and ruthless, almost cold and cruel.
"Chu Jingsa, don't take everything too seriously, I'm just joking with you."
His eyes flashed twice quickly, grabbed the bag on the chair, and nodded at Yan Qingjun.
"Mr. Yan, let's go!"
Yan Qingjun raised his head arrogantly, and smiled at Chu Jingsa with a cold face.
"Mr. Chu, goodbye."
Turn around and stride out of here.
Provocation, this is absolutely naked, naked provocation!
Damn it!
Chu Jingsa stretched out his hand and slammed his fist on the table in front of him, his expression extremely cold.
On the other hand, Wu Yueyue, who left with Yan Qingjun, was expressionless on her cold pretty face, her red lips were pursed, and she didn't say a word.
Yan Qingjun deliberately wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but he didn't want to make the atmosphere more stiff.
"I heard you're working on a temporary basis? Since you're going to work, wouldn't it be more promising in Croatia? β
Wu Yueyue's fingers tightened, glanced at the other party lightly, and opened her mouth coldly.
"However, Lin has a more relaxed and comfortable environment than Croatia."
Looser and more comfortable?
Yan Qingjun's eyes flashed, and he turned his head and frowned at Wu Yueyue, who was expressionless, and a strong sense of frustration rose in his heart.
He felt that he had given Wu Yueyue a lot of rights, but now she actually said that it was better than Croatia in the Lin family?
sneered in his heart, but Yan Qingjun remained silent on his face, but directly changed the topic.
"You know my feelings for you, and besides, I am more suitable to be Qin Yu's father than Chu Jingsa."
Wu Yueyue's heart tightened, and her teeth clenched.
This man will always know how to grasp the weakness of the other party and make himself surrender.
But do you really want to surrender?
"Concentrate on driving!"
In just four words, the man's strong enthusiasm was poured with cold water.
Although Yan Qingjun is only in his thirties now, he has seen many people and dealt with all kinds of people.
But when facing Wu Yueyue, he had nothing to do.
The other party is like a hedgehog, when self-love is hurt, he directly curls himself up in a ball and defends himself with his own sharp thorns.
This time, I thought that Wu Yueyue came out with him, but he chose himself.
But I never expected that Wu Yueyue seemed to really come out to eat private food.
"Mr. Yan, why don't you eat? Didn't you say this one was better before? Is it still the food that doesn't match your appetite? β
Yan Qingjun shook his head and smiled bitterly.
How can you still eat with things in your heart?
thought that after the two of them broke up unhappily last time, Wu Yueyue would at least take the initiative to contact him, but unexpectedly, the other party directly chose to ignore it.
He waited for so long, but the other party didn't say a word.
"Yueyue, you know, I want to have a good talk with you."
Wu Yueyue pulled the corners of her lips coldly.
"Then let me finish my meal first?"
What can Yan Qingjun say? I can only bow my head helplessly.
After half an hour, Wu Yueyue finally finished eating slowly, picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth, and took a sip of red wine, before turning his head to look at Yan Qingjun.
"Mr. Yan, I am very grateful for your care of me and Qin Yu in the past few years. But gratitude can't be a feeling, I used to think very seriously before, marry you, and then live peacefully for the rest of my life. β
Wu Yueyue's eyes flashed a few times quickly, and she spoke softly.
"I thought that the huge gap between us could be bridged by my persistence, my efforts and your determination. But I didn't expect this day to come so quickly. β
After returning home, all the differences appeared, especially after Elizabeth appeared, and the gap between them was much greater than before.
Three months, not a problem at all.
However, she couldn't bear to live with such a man for the rest of her life.
It was only after getting closer that I suddenly realized that this man was not what he thought he was.
Perhaps, on another basis, it would have been a good idea for them to be friends.
"Height is not distance, age is not gap. You can tell me what I'm not doing right, if I'm not doing well. β
Wu Yueyue shook her head.
But Yan Qingjun was in a hurry.
I chased him from abroad thousands of miles away, did he just come to see Wu Yueyue flirting with other men?
"Yueyue, weren't we okay before? If you're still angry about what happened before, I've already explained that to you, haven't I? And Elizabeth, although I haven't told you before, at least I have assured you that it is absolutely impossible for me to communicate with her. β
Wu Yueyue took a deep breath, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
Didn't the man see Elizabeth's imperative for him?
"Qingjun, you are you, I am me, you will never know what I want. You said you would give you Sangle time, and you gave me a satisfactory answer. But now, I can't wait three months, I'm sorry. β
This is the first time that Wu Yueyue has called Yan Qingjun "Qingjun", and the previous "Mr. Yan" is like two feelings.
Yan Qingjun's throat moved twice, and his eyes were full of gloom.
"Yueyue, I have a hard time."
Yan Qingjun spoke a little helplessly.
Suffering, people in this world, who doesn't have a bitterness!
However, what Wu Yueyue wants, Yan Qingjun can't give it.
She wanted a shoulder to lean on, not to doubt herself on some trumped-up charge when she was in a hurry.
If you are not there when a woman needs a man, then you will not need it again.
Wu Yueyue smiled lightly and nodded briskly.
"I know, so I've never blamed you. And, perhaps, you and Miss Elizabeth will be able to continue their relationship. β
"Wu Yueyue, you ......"
It was originally a good conversation, but hearing this, Yan Qingjun finally couldn't hold back anymore and became angry.
If he doesn't like himself, he doesn't like himself, but what he can't stand is that Wu Yueyue actually pushed himself to other women. That's a bit too much!
"I can accept that you don't like me, but you are so ruthless to push me to other women. Can't you be considerate of my feelings? β
Yan Qingjun said that he was very hurt.
"If I have to say so, I might as well ask you, what will Miss Elizabeth do if I am with you?"
"What is she going to do? I've made it clear to you, and I've told her. It's absolutely impossible for me to talk to her. As long as these three months have passed, we will get married. β
Yan Qingjun did not hesitate.
This sentence was said smoothly without the slightest hesitation, as if he had been working on the draft in his heart for a long time.
"However, not only did you live together before, but even now, and your relationship is ambiguous, isn't it?"
Yan Qingjun's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly leaned over and approached Wu Yueyue.
"So, after all you said, you're still jealous. I assure you, she and I are just friends, and because she doesn't know her well in China, I just kindly took her in. β
Wu Yueyue's forehead ached.
The man had no idea what he was trying to express.
It's not a question of why they live together, it's that the woman has her eye on him, and he's so ambiguous.
"Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, Mr. Yan, we can't be a couple, at least we can be friends."
Wu Yueyue completely gave up explaining.