She thought he was acquiescing, but as time went by, he probably didn't see the relationship as a formal relationship at all.

And she is what his mother called the outside woman.

A younger sister who can't get on the stage.

"Besides, my sister doesn't smoke." Shen Qiang skipped this topic tacitly, and after saying this, he immediately stretched out his hand and snatched the cigarette from his hand, and took a sharp puff.

The smell of mint seeped into her nose, and the coldness rushed to her throat, and she was choked and coughed several times, "Ahem... Ahem"

She didn't understand what there was to smoke cigarettes, and smoking was not good for her health, and she didn't want him to smoke more.

Shen Qiang just wanted to say, you should smoke less in the future.

Before he could say anything, he opened his mouth first.

"Want to learn to smoke?" Song Boli chuckled, "I'll teach you later." ”

She was concerned that his smoking was not good for her health, but he wanted to teach her how to smoke.

Sure enough, he wouldn't think about her at all, and he wouldn't think about her.

It's like there is a very red mark on her wrist, but when he is intimate, he ignores the pain in her arm countless times, and even grabs her wound, just caring about himself.

It's like he knows that smoking is not good for his health, but he doesn't tell her to smoke less, but teaches her.

Shen Qiang laughed at herself, she was always thinking about whether Song Boli loved her or not, but isn't it obvious whether she loves her or not?

Shen Qiang's heart raised, and at this moment her mind was blank, she just felt that she didn't want to go on like this, so she decided to ask again, "Who did you go out with tonight?" ”

Song Boli shook the ash of his cigarette, and seemed to be a little unhappy with Shen Qiang's holding on to it, but he still re-lit a cigarette, and his tone was a little dull and a little dull as he was just now, and said, "Spokesperson." ”

Song Boli extinguished the cigarette, then turned and walked to the kitchen.

Shen Qiang followed behind him, watching Song Boli open the refrigerator and take out a bottle of mineral water, she was about to ask him which spokesperson it was, was it Miki.

She heard Song Boli ask, "Is this Auntie's thing?" ”

The two aunts here occasionally come to clean and occasionally put their purchases in the fridge and take them away when they get off work.

Song Boli has seen it a few times, but he has not spoken about it because of his politeness.

Shen Qiang just wanted to say, this is the pastry I brought you

The next moment, Shen Qiang heard Song Boli say, "Please tell Auntie, don't put these messy things here in the future." ”

His very high quality made him not understand, but she knew that he hated it.

Her things, the specialties that she and Zhuang Fangjie worked so hard to pick, became a mess in his mouth......

Shen Qiang felt that the roots of her ears were hot, as if she had been slapped in the face. His dislike made her embarrassed, and she didn't dare to admit it.

Song Boli left the restaurant after drinking the mineral water, and then walked to the study. When it came to the door.

Shen Qiang was afraid that he would never answer again, and put aside his inferior and sensitive thoughts.

Shen Qiang only wanted to know if he was going out with Miki, so he asked, "What's the name of the spokesperson?" ”

Song Boli stopped, frowned slightly, he pinched his brows, and said helplessly: "Why do you care about what the name of the spokesperson is?" ”

After a while, he seemed to know that his tone was inappropriate, and said: "Work requires entertainment and drinking, and it has nothing to do with what the spokesperson is called." ”

Shen Qiang didn't know why she just minded this Miki very much, maybe it was the long legs that flashed that day, or maybe it was his mother who said something disagree, she was now afraid of all the opposite sex around him.

"Her name is Miki?"

"How do you know Miki?" Song Boli said: "Recently, there have been a lot of new ones. There are other spokespersons. ”

"I've heard that," Shen Qiang replied truthfully.

"Shen Qiang, I don't want other interference in my relationship," Song Boli said in a deep voice, then raised his foot and pushed the door into the study.

He thought she had gone to investigate, didn't he?

Shen Qiang stood in place, her nose was sore, and tears fell from her eyes.

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Chapter 14 Chapter 14

◎Let's break up (including a notice of entering V) ◎

"I'm your girlfriend, I'm an adult."

After this sentence, Song Boli took a puff of cigarette expressionlessly, his handsome facial features were hazy in the smoke, he didn't say a word, and the meaning of the words was obvious.

- He didn't think of her as a girlfriend. It's a younger sister.

"Shen Qiang, I don't want this relationship to be mixed with other interference."

Shen Qiang was like a deflated ball, slumped on the bed, her nose sore and kept rushing up. Tears fell from her eyes instantly, and for more than three years she had thought that she might be different from him, but then she realized why she had stayed with him for so long.

Because she was well-behaved and sensible, he asked her to stay, gentle and gentlemanly to her.

But recently, she has become sensitive and suspicious, and he frequently frowns his usual warm brow.

She knew all this, she knew everything.

It's just that she deceived herself before, she thought that her sincerity would be exchanged for his sincerity, but in exchange for his indifference day by day, in the end, she didn't, Bo Liang hurt her completely.

Now that she is no longer as well-behaved as before, his thin and cold blood began to faintly sharpen.

Half an hour later, the sound of the study door opening sounded in the room, Shen Qiang didn't know how to face the situation of being "reprimanded" by Song Boli just now, so she hurriedly covered her head with the quilt and pretended to sleep, but in the next second, she only heard the cloakroom next door being pushed open, and then there was a sound of rustling.

I guess he's changing clothes.

Why do you change your clothes so late? Going out?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Shen Qiang heard the door being pushed open and closed.

He really went out.

Obviously she was in the room, why didn't he come in and tell her he was going out.

Didn't he know that she would be worried, suspicious, and angry?

The quilt covered her head, Shen Qiang lay on her side, tears sliding from the corners of her eyes and dripping onto the pillow. How could he care if she was angry, cranky, or suspicious?

He didn't love her.

Shen Qiang was born with arrogance in her bones.

In the past, when she was ridiculed by her table mates for not having a father, she pushed her table away without saying a word, and warned her not to laugh at her again, otherwise she would never help her in her schoolwork again.

Now she recognized Song Boli's attitude towards her and this relationship in two sentences, and she knew that if she wasn't well-behaved and sensible, he would never have kept her by her side for four years. So what can she get in the end with this kind of feeling?

She doesn't want his money, she doesn't want his power, she doesn't want his family background, she only wants him to give her a little love. Even a little bit is fine, but he can't give it.

So what's the point of her staying?

Is it day-to-day doubts? Is it a torment that is getting deeper and deeper every day? Or is it the fear of being abandoned by him at any moment torments her day and night?

If there is someone as well-behaved as she is around him, he will definitely replace her.

When the burning tears slipped from the corners of her eyes again, Shen Qiang decided not to be so stupid anymore, so she lifted the quilt and turned on the bedroom light.

She clicked on WeChat and pressed down Song Boli's dialog box, and it had been an hour since he went out. He didn't have a message, and as a girlfriend, it was normal for her to send a message.

Shen Qiang:

Shen Qiang slammed the phone out, her heart felt as uncomfortable as if she had been pierced by hundreds of needles and torn alive, and she even felt that it was difficult to breathe at this moment.

As soon as the cold wind blew, she felt that her eyes suddenly stinged, and the redness was all over her eyes, she clicked on her phone, found Song Boli's notes from the address book, and clicked to call.

She wanted to call him and ask him why she was going to the hotel with Miki?

Why can't he hold back as soon as she goes home for the New Year?

The phone kept ringing, and after hanging up naturally, Shen Qiang trembled her hands, and tears fell and she made another call.

This time, Song Boli finally took it.

"Hello?"