After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 691 Confession
For a moment, many possibilities flashed through Yang Jingyi's mind.

He couldn't help but sit up straight and became serious: "Say."

Qi Shu took a deep breath and said hoarsely after a long time: "Alice, we have known each other for so many years, have you ever been attracted to me?"

"What?" Yang Jingyi was stunned, unable to respond to Qi Shu's question.

Qi Shu wiped his face with a wry smile: "I knew it. Everyone around me can see it, but you are the only one who doesn't know my feelings for you."

Yang Jingyi looked at her long-time partner in front of her, and it took her a few seconds to realize that the other person seemed to be confessing to her.

That's right.

When she was in Paris before, she heard many people say that Qi Shu liked her.

But she never took it seriously, and even stood up to explain to Qi Shu.

"Sorry..." Yang Jingyi opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Qi Shu tugged at the corner of his lips: "It's my business to like you, Alice, you don't have to apologize to me. In the past, I always thought that as long as I waited, one day you would realize my feelings and see me."

Qi Shu was in great pain.

For so many years, he has kept his feelings deep in his heart, carefully taking back Yang Jingyi.

He thought the two of them would have a perfect and enviable ending.

But Song Muran's appearance broke his fantasy.

Qi Shu mustered up the courage and looked into Yang Jingyi's different eyes: "Now I regret it. I should have told you my feelings earlier, instead of cowardly hiding in the safe position of 'friend'."

"Alice, can you give me a chance to pursue you?"

When Qi Shu said the last sentence, his clasped hands were trembling slightly.

The unrequited love in the past six years has gradually transformed him from youth to maturity.

No matter what his identity is, Yang Jingyi is an indispensable presence in his life.

He didn't know if confessing his love at this time was the right choice. He only knew that he couldn't wait any longer.

at the same time.

Outside the office, Song Muran frowned and stared at the two people talking from a distance.

His sight was very good and he could clearly see the shock and embarrassment on Yang Jingyi's face.

Song Muran's heart sank slightly.

What did Qi Shu say to Alice to make her show such an expression.

Someone suddenly tapped her shoulder from behind, and Yang Chule's voice interrupted Song Mulan's thoughts.

"What are you looking at?"

"I've been here for a long time."

Song Muran regained consciousness and smiled.

"Nothing, do you have anything to do with me?"

Yang Chule had a simple mind, and everything he thought was written on his face. Song Mulan understood it at a glance.

"Oh, it's just that Zuo Yu asked us to go to her house for dinner last week on Friday." Yang Chule scratched the back of his head, "She just sent us a WeChat message asking if we would like to leave school together tomorrow."

Tomorrow they will go back to school to complete some internship procedures.

"She happens to have only one class in the afternoon, and we finish handing in materials at about the same time."

Song Muran raised his eyebrows.

Yes, in order to thank him and Alice, Zuo Yu specially invited them to visit Zuo's house this Friday.

He almost forgot about it.

I wonder if Alice still remembers it.

Song Muran thought for a while and replied: "I have to help Alice drive tomorrow and won't go back to school. Could you please help me deliver the internship materials?"

"The instructor, I will say hello in advance." He wanted to see Yang Jingyi's decision before making arrangements.

"Okay." Yang Chule shrugged habitually. Song Muran had always been the most opinionated one in their dormitory. He had often gone out to invest in projects since his freshman year.

In my spare time, I can also participate in several competitions and win prizes.

He admired Song Muran.

Naturally, he would not interfere with Song Muran's arrangements and decisions.

Yang Chule returned to his seat holding his cell phone and replied to Zuo Yu's WeChat message. The two made an appointment to meet at the west gate of Beiqing at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon and set off together then.

As soon as he finished editing the message and pressed the send button, his phone vibrated.

The name "Yang Tianqiang" popped up on the screen.

Yang Chule frowned, pressed reject without thinking, and blocked the call with one click.

But soon, another unfamiliar number called.

Yang Chule wanted to hang up again, but accidentally pressed the answer button with shaking hands.

Yang Tianqiang's exposed voice immediately came from the phone.

"You brat, didn't I ask you to go back to the company for an internship? The human resources department said you haven't reported yet!"

"Don't you want to graduate?"

Yang Chule resisted the urge to hang up the phone and quickly walked to the stairwell with the phone in hand. After making sure that it would not affect others, he answered in a deep voice: "I have found an internship job."

He was anxious to join Yang Jingyi's company before, just to prevent Yang Tian from forcing him to return to Yang's garment manufacturing.

"What?" Yang Tianqiang cursed, "Which company? Resign immediately and come back. You, the majestic young master of the Yang family, won't be embarrassed if you go work for someone else."

"You are shameless, but I still want to be ashamed of you."

Yang Chule sneered: "You want face? If you want face, you won't force my mother to leave and marry a woman who is only a few years older than me."

"If you wanted to save face, you wouldn't have harmed Sister Jingyi and occupied their home for so many years."

At the end of the sentence, Yang Chule's voice was trembling because of his anger.

He clenched his fists tightly to control his emotions and prevent himself from becoming as irritable as Yang Tianqiang.

As a teenager, he suffered numerous beatings from Yang Tianqiang.

So what he hates most is people like Yang Tianqiang who can't control their emotions and are prone to violence against their family members.

"Yang Chule, do you really deserve a beating?"

Yang Tianqiang was furious on the phone, and Qin Qing's screams were mixed with the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and breaking.

With his eyes closed, Yang Chule could imagine what it was like on the other side of the phone.

When he was a child, what he was most afraid of seeing when he came home was the mess on the ground. Whenever Yang Tianqiang threw something, it meant that he would be beaten.

Fortunately, he has grown up now.

"Your mother ran away because she was unruly! You little white-eyed wolf, if I hadn't spent money to support you, would you be able to live and eat well until now? It's like turning your elbows outward."

"Also, don't let me replace that bastard Yang Jingyi."

"Let me hear it one more time and I'll beat you to death!"

"Three days, I'll give you three days. If you don't get back to Yang's Garment Manufacturing Company within three days, don't blame me for not saving face for you."

After saying that, Yang Tianqiang cut off the call.

Yang Tianqiang's roar seemed to still linger in his ears, and Yang Chule shook his head mockingly.

As soon as he turned around, he met the worried eyes of his friend.

"Why are you following me?" Yang Chule rubbed the tip of his nose uncomfortably.

Song Muran folded her arms and leaned against the security door: "Sister Jiajia said that your face didn't look good after you answered the phone. Let me come and see what happened."

"Is this a call from Yang Tianqiang?"