hello cold husband

Chapter 685 Do You Want To Get Back Together?

Chapter 685 Do You Want To Get Back Together?
Qiao Qiao just looked at Deng Jiaru's black Phantom, winding on the driveway outside the villa, and finally saw the car getting blurred on the far corner until it completely disappeared in front of her eyes. Looking at the driveway full of ginkgo trees, I stood there for a long time.

The wind in the early summer afternoon should be very cool, but it swept across her face recklessly.

She couldn't help but half-closed her eyes, and her eyes became a little dazed.

Deng Jiaru—the woman who makes Jojo feel as warm as a mother and whom she admires very much, how strong must she be to face such a great harm, but keep smiling every day and always be optimistic , never live without a sad face?

Qiao Qiao used to think that Deng Jiaru was a true optimist.

But listening to what she said just now, she only insisted on one uniqueness in her life.

Even if this man doesn't love her, doesn't love her, and fails her, she still only wants this man.

Even if in the future, there will be no intersection with this man, she will still insist on being alone without hesitation, guarding her so-called one and only, and still living optimistically.

After hearing this, Qiao Qiao realized that she must have had countless sleepless nights, and she must have had a lot of helplessness and pain behind her back. Those smiles may be sincere, but they must also be pretended.Pretend, pretend, and make people believe it is true.

How distressing!
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The driver drove Deng Jiaru back to Yun's old house. When the black phantom parked in the luxurious living room-like garage, although there were also luxury cars lined up next to it, a black Bentley suddenly appeared.

Yunqing's car?
Deng Jiaru guessed something.

Sure enough, when he was about to go to his Dongdong, change his clothes before going to see the old man, Uncle Wu happened to meet her.

"Ma'am, the old man is already waiting for you in the restaurant, and the dishes are ready, so I should wait for you to go to the restaurant."

"Old Wu." Deng Jiaru had a gentle smile on his face, especially easy-going, noble, and elegant, "Is Yun Qing back, don't hide it from me."

"Ma'am, this..." Uncle Wu was afraid that she would stop going to the restaurant if she knew that Yun Qing had returned to Yun's house, so he was a little embarrassed.

It's also strange, the old man has never recognized Yun Qing as his son, but today he asked Yun Qing to drive all the cars into the garage, and Uncle Wu was also a little uncertain about what would happen.

"I see." Seeing Uncle Wu in such a difficult situation, Deng Jiaru didn't want to force him, "I'll go to the restaurant now."

What should come, will always come.

And she has passed the age of escapism.

When I went to the restaurant, I saw Yun Qing sitting at Ruo Da's dining table.

The old man sat directly above, and Yun Qing sat on his left.

Deng Jiaru called Dad, and sat on Yunqing's right as usual.

Even though there were three people at the table, it still seemed a bit empty.

At this time, the servants began to serve the dishes.

Deng Jiaru didn't ask why Yunqing was at home, and the old man didn't say anything.

On the opposite side, Yun Qing greeted Deng Jiaru as soon as she entered the door, and cast a guilty look at her from time to time.

However, Deng Jiaru has always regarded him as air, without any response.

At the end of the meal, the old man put down his chopsticks and finally said, "Jiaru, come to my study later."

"Okay." Deng Jiaru nodded politely to the old man, "It's just right, I also have something to talk to Dad about."

The old man got up, said he was full, and left the restaurant accompanied by Uncle Wu.

Only then did Deng Jiaru feel that the old man's appetite seems to be much less than usual today.

It seems that he should have left early on purpose.

"Jiaru." Yun Qing scooped up half a bowl of untouched bird's nest with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar and blood wings, and handed it to Deng Jiaru, "This is your favorite drink."

Osmanthus Sugar Blood Wing Bird's Nest is indeed Deng Jiaru's favorite drink.

It's just that Yun Qing never knew.

She clearly remembered that when he was drunk many years ago, he regarded her as Yun Yixun and had a husband and wife relationship with her.

Afterwards, her attitude towards her was obviously better.

When eating the next day, I sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for her.

It's true that she likes sweet food, but he doesn't know that sweet and sour pork ribs are her least favorite food.

There are many, many things that he doesn't know, such as this sweet-scented osmanthus sugar blood wing bird's nest.

Today is strange.

Could it be that the old man told him that she likes to drink blood-winged bird's nest with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar?

Could it be that the old man knew Yun Qing's intentions and wanted her to get back together with Yun Qing?

After all, it is father and son.

Deng Jiaru put down her chopsticks, didn't answer Yun Qing, looked at Xiao Wu next to her, and said calmly, "I'm not feeling well, please treat the guests at home well."

At least, she didn't think he was from the Yun family.

But if the old man wants to recognize this son, she has no choice.

But she had to go to the old man's study and explain this matter clearly to the old man.

When Yun arrived at the old man's retro-style study room, he saw him sitting cross-legged on the tea table, playing chess alone with black and white chess pieces.

"Jiaru, come!" The old man looked at her with a kind smile on his face, "play a game of chess with me."

These two chess masters can play a game of chess for two hours, or even a whole morning.

Deng Jiaru walked over and sat cross-legged opposite the old man. The chess piece in front of her was a white one, and it was time for her to play.But she didn't intend to take such a game, but looked at Old Master Yun seriously, "Dad, do you want me and Yun Qing to get back together?"

"Hey!" Old Master Yun sighed for a long time, pulled his hands away from the chessboard, and hung them in front of him, "I was just about to ask you, would you like to continue living with Yun Qing?"

Master Yun knew that she had been waiting for this man all her life, and she actually had many opportunities to find a better man.

But Deng Jiaru would refuse every time the relationship was mentioned.

The old man also knew that she hated Yun Qing and couldn't let him go.

In the end, in the old man's eyes, the original partner is the best, even though Yun Qing was once an asshole.

"What do you mean?" Deng Jiaru just looked at the old man calmly, wanting to hear his answer, but the old man didn't even think about saying, "If you want to get back together with him, I support you. But if you don't accept it, I And I won't recognize him as a son, after all, what he has done can't be ignored."

"Then I'm relieved." Deng Jiaru breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you were trying to persuade me to reconcile with him."

"Don't you want to?" Mr. Yun frowned, and Deng Jiaru smiled, "Dad, Yun Qing and I will never be able to do it again. But I will always be the daughter-in-law of the Yun family."

Old Master Yun frowned even tighter, but said nothing.

"Dad, come and play chess with you."

"Okay, I haven't played chess with you for a long time, this kid Ah Mo is busy every day, and he is worried that he has no opponent."

(End of this chapter)

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