The military commander's forensic wife

383 Not because of Yao Yu

Wen Qing...

He Chaoyang didn't even know what he thought of Wen Qing.

Not long ago when he went to pick Yao Yao up from school, Wen Qing invited him to dinner.Thinking of her taking care of Yao Yao during this time, He Chaoyang did not refuse.The two went to Dynasty, and it was the same day that He Chaoyang proposed to Qin Ting.

Thinking of Wenqing's sad look that day, He Chaoyang frowned slightly.

He Nianzhang said: "Wen Yuan (Director of Wen) is not a very good person, but I heard that his daughter is not bad. It just depends on your consideration."

He Chaoyang is now nearly 35, and being an official in China, it is not good to always be alone.After all, the official's family situation is also one of the above considerations. Although He Chaoyang's official career will not be affected, it is inevitable that the external criticism will be somewhat inaccurate.

"I know. I'll take care of this."

"Ah."

After that, He Nianzhang explained a few more points about He Chaoyang's Jinzhou forces, and let him go out.Walking out of the study, He Chaoyang couldn't help rubbing his forehead.He Nianzhang's secretiveness about military affairs makes him feel powerless from time to time.

Thinking of Wen Qing, He Chaoyang stopped rubbing his forehead and made a decision in his heart.

He took out his phone and called Wen Qing to ask her out to meet.

Wen Qing didn't expect that He Liuyang would ask her out, and when she was happy, she immediately switched the afternoon class with other teachers.Then dress up and go to the appointment.When He Zhaoyang called Wen Qing, Mrs. He was about to hear it.

After he hung up the phone, he saw Mrs. He standing beside him, looking at him with a slight frown.

"Is it Wenqing?"

He Zhaoyang was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Madam He to know about Wen Qing.When Wen Qing had dismissed his family, but he didn't know it at all.

Mrs. He smiled and said: "It's good to explain it clearly to her. It can be seen that Wen Qing is a good woman. If you don't like it, don't delay her."

He Chaoyang nodded.

Mrs. He patted his arm and didn't say anything more.And she also knew that there must still be no news about He Liuyang's disappearance, otherwise, with her eldest son's filial nature, he would have taken the initiative to tell her.

Mrs. He sighed, and went into the room to see how the two children were sleeping.

He Zhaoyang drove the car and still asked Wen Qing to go to Dynasty.It's not because he is so attached to the dynasty, but because the dynasty is very close to Wenqing.She can reach it on foot, and the conditions there are indeed much better than other places.

Moreover, he is also an official, so he always has some scruples when meeting women.

Wen Qing was wearing a light blue long dress, and the bag in his hand was the same color as the earrings and shoes, with a touch of light orange. He looked very fresh.And her beauty is also very elegant, because of her slender height, coupled with the intellectuality acquired from teaching, she looks very ladylike.

When Wen Qing arrived at the door, the lobby manager warmly welcomed her in.That attitude seems to be comparable to Qin Ting's attitude when she came here for the first time.But Wenqing is obviously more sophisticated in terms of human relations, she knows the reason why the lobby manager treats her like this.

So in a broken mood, she even praised the lobby manager from the inside out.

The lobby manager watched Wen Qing go into the box, and he had only one thought: The young mistress is really dignified and polite, and she will be a good host in the future.

Because Wen Qing was born in a housekeeper, and because the head of the department of literature was in a high position, he had seen many people since he was a villain, so he was quite sophisticated.But in front of He Chaoyang, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous like a little girl.

He Zhaoyang looked at Wen Qing who was standing at the door, and said with a faint smile, "Come in."

Wen Qing looked at He Chaoyang's inaudible smile, walked in, and said, "I've kept you waiting."

"It's okay, I just came too." He Chaoyang stood up and pulled the chair away for her.

Wen Qing sat down.During her movements, a little fragrance was refreshing.He Zhaoyang glanced at her back, then slightly retracted the strangeness in his eyes, and sat opposite Wen Qing.Not long after the two sat down, the lobby manager brought out the drinks.

Wenqing looked at the tea he liked, rubbed it with his hands, and said with a slight smile, "You know I like to drink this?"

He Zhaoyang looked at her smiling face and said, "Get used to it."

"Ok?"

"It's a habit of being an official for a long time." He seemed worried that Wen Qing might not be able to understand the misunderstanding, and he added: "Remembering what the person sitting opposite likes to drink is also one of the requirements of the officialdom."

Those who can sit parallel to themselves are not low-level people.Remember something about each other, it will be easier to deal with in the future.

After hearing this explanation, Wen Qing's smile faltered, and he randomly bent over and said slyly: "So, do you also remember the woman sitting with you?"

"No."

"What?" Wen Qing smiled slowly.

He Chaoyang looked at her smile, and paused for a moment with his slender fingers holding the teacup, but it was inaudible. His face was expressionless, like a cold superior, and he said indifferently: "Except for Yao Yu, the women outside, I only I drank with you." Therefore, you are the only hobby of women outside that I remember.

For a moment, Wen Qing would rather lie to herself, saying that it was He Chaoyang talking about love.

However, looking at his expression, the coldness between his brows, and the deliberate alienation in his words, she had to clearly realize that she was always just an outsider to He Chaoyang.

Just an outsider!

Wen Qing clenched her cup tightly, almost unable to look directly at He Chaoyang.From He Chaoyang, she realized that words can also hurt people to pieces.His words were more terrifying than literati's words, which made her almost unbearable.

"Why?" Wen Qing's voice was very soft.

She is an intellectual who has returned from studying abroad, and she has studied law for many years in her school career.Her sanity is unquestionable, and her judgments on things are often accurate and quick.Her father had told her that it was a waste not to be a prosecutor.

But now, she asked He Chaoyang the same question again.If this kind of question went back to ten years ago, she would think it was an insult.But at this time, in front of the man she had been chasing for nearly ten years, she felt that it was not important anymore.

A woman can lay down her dignity for a man, it must be because she loves too deeply and hurts too much.

He Zhaoyang's expression was dimmed in the light by the window, Wen Qing could only hear him say indifferently: "We are not suitable."

"Is it because of Yao Yu?"

He Chaoyang didn't answer.

"Is it because of Yao Yu?" Wen Qing asked again.

He Chaoyang frowned slightly, and said, "It has nothing to do with Yao Yu. I said it because it wasn't suitable."

Hearing what He Chaoyang said, Wen Qing laughed.It's just that her eyes were wet with tears, but she did smile.He Zhaoyang stared at her, and was stunned, his always deep eyes still hid a little helplessness that couldn't be seen.

Wen Qing wiped away tears with his hands, and said with a smile, "He Chaoyang, I'm very happy, this is the first time you say it's not because of Yao Yu."

Note to readers:

Tomorrow I will know Xiao Er's whereabouts, and I will not be able to fill the plot if I write something about Brother He's family tt