Chapter 507: You Dare to Say You Can Forget Me?

The breathing of the child in his arms gradually evened out, the small mouth opened slightly, and the thick eyelashes cast a long shadow on the eyelids.

Maybe it's the soft lighting, maybe it's the special tonight, she heard a lot of "Mom", Gu Yingqing's eyes were reluctant to take her eyes off the childish face of the little child.

And the more you look at it, the more you can find that there are three or two similarities with yourself.

Then I thought that the child was so big in a blink of an eye, and it was time to avoid the mother, and the time limit for the mother and child to be intimate was constantly shortened, and I couldn't help but feel sorry.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but kiss the child's fleshy cheek.

The bedroom door was hidden, and the light from the living room seeped in through the crack in the door.

Gu Yingqing thought that there was still a person outside, and all the things for the night had already been delivered, so it must be impossible to leave.

Her thoughts were full of thoughts, thinking of the two days and two nights on the cruise, of the fireworks and the quarrel that broke up.

And she overheard it at the bedroom door just now, and the "love" he replied to Yan Yan was like a BGM of a movie flashback plot, running through the whole memory.

After calming down a little, Gu Yingqing lightly covered the child with the quilt and went out.

Cheng Yuesheng leaned on the living room couch and closed his eyes to recuperate, stretched his long legs, hugged his hands in front of his chest, and his eyebrows habitually frowned.

Hearing the footsteps coming out and stopping, Cheng Yuesheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyelids were half-closed, and he stared at her silently and lazily.

"Asleep?" His voice was a little tired.

"Hmm." Gu Yingqing was in place, as if he was thinking about something, and only moved his steps to the sofa after a long time.

The décor of the old bungalow retains some retro elements, with white walls, dark hollow wood floors, and a darker fireplace wall opposite the sofa.

In order to echo the purpose of decoration, Gu Yingqing bought a leather sofa with dark and retro green and brown tones.

Green couch, one on the left and one on the right, two single sofas are placed opposite each other, and a multi-layer disc-shaped floor shelf is placed in the adjacent corner of the sofa.

The single sofa next to Cheng Yuesheng's left hand was littered with his clothes and the overnight bag sent by Anan.

Gu Yingqing put his things on the coffee table, sat on the vacant single sofa, and turned sideways to face him, like the director of the teaching department who wanted to have a conversation with the parents of bad students.

Cheng Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes locked on her, and his eyes dimmed, "You have to sit there?"

There was such a big empty seat next to him.

"I have something to tell you."

"It's so formal." Cheng Yuesheng made a lazy look, with one hand on the back of the sofa and the other hand supporting his head.

His long legs stretched out, and his toes pressed against Gu Yingqing's feet.

Gu Yingqing kicked him forward, moved his foot away, and asked him, "Why did you bring Yan Yan here tonight?"

Cheng Yuesheng said, "If I don't bring him here, will you have to cooperate with Xu Anrong to pretend to be stupid and continue to recognize Zhao Xinghuai as your eldest son?"

Gu Yingqing's eyes pierced at him, "I have been married to Zhao Nanchuan, it is reasonable, I am Zhao Xinghuai's stepmother, she is my stepson, even if he is my son, there is no problem."

Cheng Yuesheng was angry when he heard the words "married".

Gu Yingqing used to be very shy about mentioning the past, but whenever Zhao Nanchuan was mentioned, she would become a stuffy gourd.

Not to mention staying out of the matter, and generally mentioning the marriage that is not a marriage.

Cheng Yuesheng went to her study just now and saw the materials she had printed out.

probably figured out the crux of those things back then, cleared the dark clouds and saw the day, and disenchanted Zhao Nanchuan, and there was no so-called guilt.

Seeing him staring at himself with a gloomy face, Gu Yingqing turned his face away, and heard him ask, "So what? What good did the old fox promise you?"

Gu Yingqing said: "She wants the voting rights of my shares, and wants me to confirm my relationship with Zhao Nanchuan and act as a member of the Zhao family."

Cheng Yuesheng guessed when he saw the necklace around her neck.

He pursed his lips and remained silent.

Gu Yingqing said slowly: "It doesn't matter what she promised me,

I put forward my conditions, I want shares, and Zhao Nanchuan's legacy. For the sake of immediate purposes, she will definitely agree to come down first, stabilize me, and then kick me away when her goal is achieved. But I'll agree to her terms."

Cheng Yuesheng took a deep breath and frowned, "What do you think?"

"I just want to bring down Zhao Jin and stop him from entering DXN. Almost all of the Zhao family stood with Zhao Jin, and Xu Anrong fought alone, and it was difficult to have a chance of winning. I don't expect Xu Anrong to keep any promises in the end," Gu Yingqing pursed his lips and said, "Zhao Jin has climbed a high branch now, and it will only be more troublesome in the future."

Cheng Yuesheng had a cold face: "You mean when what I said before was farting?"

Gu Yingqing frowned: "What are you angry about? Didn't I want to ask you about the recent acquisition dispute between Zhao Jin and DXN Shipping?"

"Tell me first what you think about the future."

Gu Yingqing evaded, looking aside, "What do you think?"

"Do you think Xu Anrong asked you to go back to Zhao's house just to deal with Zhao Jin?"

Gu Yingqing lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"She's here to protect me."

"I know," Gu Yingqing said, "As long as I am Zhao Nanchuan's widow and let me be familiar in the circle as a member of the Zhao family, if I want to be with you in the future, I will face greater resistance, and you are also a relative of the Zhao family, Zhao Nanchuan's cousin, it will be difficult to listen to it, and it will prevent you and me from getting married, and the proportion of shares held jointly in Dexin will increase, posing a threat to her and the Zhao family."

Cheng Yuesheng's jaw was tightly locked, and she intuitively felt that she still had something to say.

"Since I have decided to agree to her, then of course I am ready......" Gu Ying cleared his voice calmly, which was extremely clear in the quiet living room, "I don't plan to be with you anymore."

If it's not angry, it doesn't sound emotional.

Cheng Yuesheng was sure that she really thought so.

Gu Yingqing said again: "I think so, Deng Rongtao and the Shen family on your side are already very tricky to deal with, it is inevitable that there will be no time to clone up, Zhao Jin's matter has nothing to do with you in the first place, from now on, you don't have to be distracted to take care of me, and you don't need to report any plans to me, it will be much easier for you."

"It's hard for you to be so considerate of me." Cheng Yuesheng smiled, "You dare to say that you can forget me?"

"I can." Gu Yingqing remained motionless, always paying attention, not allowing himself to react calmly enough.

"Can you, okay, can you ......" Cheng Yuesheng chuckled, "Are you going to forget me, but still set the photos of kissing me as wallpaper?"

And sure enough, he saw it.

In an instant, Gu Yingqing felt embarrassed as if the barrier he had just built in his heart had been shattered.

She was silent, took out her phone, deleted the current wallpaper settings, and recalled the system wallpaper.

She held her phone up to show him, "Changed."

Then I opened the album again, and my fingers couldn't help but tremble.

Since he didn't want her to keep any memories at all......

Gu Yingqing didn't have many photos in her phone, she flipped two pages up, and found the sunrise video and screenshots taken in Beicheng, she selected them in batches, and before pressing the delete button, Cheng Yuesheng snatched the phone and threw it on the sofa aside.

"Cheng Zhiyan, what are you going to do?"

"In modern society, there are many divorced couples and single-parent parents, and it is not difficult to raise them together, and Yan Yan does not seem to exclude them. Yan Yan is brought up by you, you have irreplaceable weight in his heart, if you have a conscience, you can let me spend more time with him."

Cheng Yuesheng hooked the corners of his lips and sneered: "I have no morality and no conscience, a scumbag, you don't know."

For a long time, the two sat like that, and neither of them said anything.

In the end, without saying anything, he took his clothes and left her house.