hello cold husband

Chapter 693 Mask and Skin

Chapter 693 Mask and Skin

After Caesar and Sisi sat at the dining table, the whole long dining table became more lively.

It is rare for a big family in the Yun family to have dinner together. The old man, Deng Jiaru, Yun Mo, Qiao Qiao, Caesar, Sisi, and Sanbao happily finished their dinner together.

During the dinner, no one mentioned Yun Qing outside the door.

Deng Jiaru learned that they were going back to the old house, so she waited in the restaurant early.

But it is not difficult to see that her complexion is not good. Although she has put on light makeup, it can't hide the paleness around her cheeks, and her eyes that seem to be slightly brushed but hidden in pain.

After dinner, it was getting late.

The children are all asleep, and Qiao Qiao is going to go to Dongdong to accompany Deng Jiaru.

When going from the open-air swimming pool in the atrium of the old house to the west building, I ran into Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu stopped with her, "Young Mistress, are you still awake?"

"Uncle Wu." Qiao Qiao answered the wrong question, "Is Ah Mo's father still standing outside the gate?"

"Yes." Hearing this, Uncle Wu frowned tightly, and sighed deeply, "I went to persuade him a few times, and asked him to wait for Madam to calm down before coming back. And he has been here since last night. If you haven't entered, how can your body bear it if you wait like this. Young Mistress, why don't you go and persuade her."

"I won't try to persuade you." Qiao Qiao is straightforward, with anger in his eyes, "I think he is very strong. Such a short time, how can it be worth the suffering that mother has suffered for decades. Let him Continue to wait, so that his own sins can be erased."

"Mrs. has been suffering for decades." Uncle Wu sighed again, "It's good that Mr. doesn't come back. He has never seen Madam close herself like this before."

"It's okay, if he is willing to block the door, let him block it." Qiao Qiao already had an idea in mind, "Tomorrow I will take my mother, go out through the back door, take her to the beauty salon, and take her to go shopping. If this continues, it is true. It's going to kill mom."
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After bidding farewell to Uncle Wu, Qiao Qiao went directly to Dongdong.

When it stopped in front of the east building, there was a sudden thunder in the sky.

A few green and yellow fallen leaves were blowing by her high heels, and seeing the wind blowing from a distance, it became more and more wanton.

But just for a moment, the wind stopped.

The dark blue sky looked like it was about to rain.

But once the wind stopped and the thunder stopped, the rain would stop.

Qiao Qiao looked at Deng Jiaru's living room on the first floor, and the bright lights were reflected from the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the flowers and plants outside more quiet and beautiful.

When I walked in, the door was not closed, and Deng Jiaru was still awake, sitting alone on the European-style emperor-style spacious sofa, holding a book with a black cover in his hand, the title of the book was in gilded English characters, special obvious.Ever since Ah Mo’s plane crashed, Qiao Qiao was forced to practice English. Now, seeing a series of English letters is no different from seeing Chinese characters.

It was obvious at a glance that Deng Jiaru was reading a Bible.

"Mom, are you still interested in the Bible?" Deng Jiaru looked up from the pages of the book and looked at Qiao Qiao who was walking slowly, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Come to accompany you. I'm not used to you not going to the Oriental Pearl Tower for several days." Qiao Qiao sat next to Deng Jiaru, looking at the Bible in her hand, "Mom, don't you believe in Buddhism? Bible?"

"A few days ago, Li Qing gave me this book, saying that I would read it when I have nothing to do. It can not only cultivate sentiment, but also make people calm, so I just read it." Deng Jiaru closed the book and put it on the sofa cabinet , got up and asked her what she wanted to drink, she smiled and said, "I like the scented tea you make the most. Others can't make it taste like that, so just make any kind."

"Do you want to add sweet-scented osmanthus?" Deng Jiaru had already walked to the bar, took out a ceramic cup, and gave Qiao Qiao some shouwu vine grass at random, Qiao Qiao nodded and said yes.

She knew that the reason why Deng Jiaru wanted to calm down by reading the Bible must have something to do with Yunqing.

But Qiao Qiao didn't want to mention Yun Qing in front of her again.

Although everyone knew that Yun Qing was still standing outside the gate of the old house, quietly waiting for Deng Jiaru's forgiveness.

After brewing two cups of Shouwu vine tea, Deng Jiaru walked over with them, and he could smell a sweet and flat scent from a distance.

"Shouwu vine tea." Deng Jiaru handed it to Qiao Qiao, "It nourishes the mind and calms the mind. Drinking more will help women sleep and nourish qi and blood."

"Mom." Qiao Qiao took a few selected small red dates floating on her face, and the tea that had been filtered from the shouwu vine, and frowned slightly, "Have you been sleeping well lately?"

"It's okay." Deng Jiaru held the teacup, took a sip gracefully, and put the teacup on the sofa cabinet next to him. Qiao Qiao smiled and said, "Mom, let the children play with grandpa here on the weekend tomorrow." , let me go to the beauty salon with you. Jiajia is confinement and Weiwei is traveling. I haven’t been to the beauty salon for a long time. No one will accompany me, and I don’t bother to go. You will accompany me tomorrow, okay?”

"Okay."

The two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law chatted casually.

As usual, Qiao Qiao couldn't see Deng Jiaru's abnormal mood.

She didn't talk to Deng Jiaru about Yun Qing, but she knew that Deng Jiaru's smile in front of her must be fake.

There is a saying:

After wearing the mask for a long time, it becomes the skin.

This sentence is so appropriate for Deng Jiaru.

She always likes to smile gently in front of people, maybe this is her disguise mask for many years, after wearing it for a long time, it becomes her skin to cover up the desolation, sadness and pain in her heart.

Jojo didn't expose it.

The more Deng Jiaru said: "I'm fine, I'm fine, the more Qiao Qiao feels distressed."

Chatting and chatting, another empty thunder sounded outside the window. After the thunder, a lightning flashed across the blue-black sky.

In such a quiet summer night, the thunder and lightning came too suddenly, and then the night wind was wanton, blowing the floor-to-ceiling curtains by the window fluttering, and the flowers and plants outside were also swaying.

Seeing that the weather was about to change, Qiao Qiao thought that it would not rain tonight, but unexpectedly, the strong wind only blew a few times, and raindrops the size of marbles fell out of the window, and within a short while, the flowers and plants outside were knocked upside down. .

And Deng Jiaru, who was sitting on the sofa, originally had a calm and gentle smile on his face, but at the moment when the wind and rain suddenly came, he became restless, and his eyebrows, slender like willow leaves, were tightly knit together, like It is a small hill gathered together.

Seeing her getting up, Qiao Qiao seemed to be going to cover the window, so she got up.

The wind outside was strong, and the casement windows were crackling, and it took a while to cover them tightly.

Qiao Qiao was standing next to Deng Jiaru, clearly feeling the wanton wind blowing outside the window, slapping her face like a slap, making her and Deng Jiaru's hair messy and fluttering, and their vision blurred.

(End of this chapter)

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