Warm marriage and pet: Mrs. Ji, good morning

Chapter 45 Relive the old love
"Didn't I send you a text message yesterday?" Lu Qingqing looked coquettish, "Didn't you receive it?"

"No." Mu Chengfeng had a plain and innocent face, as if he really didn't receive it.

Lu Qingqing watched him for a long time, and found that the more handsome he looked, the more he looked, and he couldn't get enough of him.

Under her gaze, Mu Chengfeng still looked at the document calmly, which was really not easy.

Andy looked at the closed office door from time to time, muttering to himself.

The whole morning, the blond woman was not kicked out. It seems that she has an extraordinary relationship with the president.

Just as she was thinking wildly, the door of the office opened.

Holding Mu Chengfeng's arm, Lu Qingqing walked out talking and laughing.

Andy stood up and bowed to the two of them.

The two of them didn't even look at her, and walked past her directly.

……

In the afternoon, it began to rain suddenly.

Jian Yan received a call from Mu Chengfeng's mother, asking her to meet at a cafe near the company.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Yan was in a daze for a long time in the tea room.

Three years ago, Mu Chengfeng suddenly proposed to her, asking her to marry him.

She still remembers that scene very clearly...

It is also the weather with continuous drizzle, the sky is gray, giving people a very depressing feeling.

Jian Yan came out of the company building and saw Mu Chengfeng's car parked there.

At that time, he seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, lying on the steering wheel, looking very decadent.

When Jian Yan walked over, he suddenly raised his head.

She was surprised to find that his face was covered with tears...

After that, he invited her to dinner many times, and the last time, she was called into his office by him, and his mother was there at that time.

Mu Chengfeng's mother, Mo Yanping, is a very temperamental woman, also from a famous family, noble and elegant.

Noble people will never look down on people with low status.

At that time, Mu Chengfeng's mother looked at Jianyan as if she was looking at an ordinary ant.

It was such a person, Mu Chengfeng proposed to himself in front of her.

She still remembers leaving his mother in anger on the spot.

She settled abroad and rarely came back. After she and Mu Chengfeng got married, she only came back twice in the three years.

They have never been in contact with each other before, and Jian Yan deeply knows what he is equivalent to in her eyes.

I don't know why she took the initiative to find me this time?

……

A coffee shop near the company, Jianyan pushed the door and entered.

It was time to go to work at this time, there was no one in the cafe, it was very quiet, and the melodious piano sound was flowing slowly, giving people a very comfortable and relaxed feeling.

Jian Yan saw a noble and elegant woman sitting by the window at a glance. She was looking sideways out of the window, wondering what she was thinking.

Jian Yan tidied her clothes a little, lifted her feet, and walked towards her.

"Mrs. Mu."

Jian Yan walked up to Mo Yanping and greeted her politely.

She believed that, compared to the two titles of mother-in-law and Mrs. Mu, Mo Yanping must prefer the latter.

In short, she is not a shameless person. She has done too many things that put her hot face on her cold butt. Now, she no longer wants to continue doing it.

Mo Yanping turned her head to look at her, circled her body sharply, and said lightly, "Sit down!"

That tone was full of nobility and command.

In fact, in this point, Mu Chengfeng is very similar to his mother, they are both arrogant and like to calmly direct everything.

Jian Yan sat down opposite her, accepted her scrutiny frankly, and asked with a smile: "Mrs. Mu came to see me today, what's the matter?"

Straight to the point, there is no need for her to play around with her anymore.

Mo Yanping didn't seem to expect that Jian Yan seemed to be a different person now.

Not as cautious and soft as before, but a little more calm and calm, and a little bit indifferent.

"I heard that you have behaved indiscreetly recently, and you are not clear with the young master of the Ji family?" Mo Yanping's tone was cold, full of displeasure.

Heh~ It turned out that he came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime!
Did she just say, how could Mo Yanping ask her out for no reason?

"Mrs. Mu, did you come to me to ask this?"

Jian Yan sat upright opposite Mo Yanping, staring at her with big black and white eyes, without the slightest fear.

Mo Yanping raised her eyebrows, lowered her eyes, and looked away, her tone was still indifferent.

"Although I don't like you all the time, you are married to my son after all. As the daughter-in-law of the Mu family, I don't know how to be disciplined and disobedient. My son can bear it, but I can't bear it."

Is this a warning?

Jian Yan couldn't help laughing, "But Mrs. Mu, you should know that your son doesn't love me..."

With a "snap", Mo Yanping suddenly put down the cup heavily in her hand, interrupting Jian Yan's words.

"I don't care what's going on between you, I just know that, as your husband's mother, it's necessary for me to teach you how to be a good wife."

Jian Yan was slightly taken aback, but suddenly laughed.

Mo Yanping stared at her coldly, "You can still laugh?"

Jian Yan looked directly at her, "You should know that in the past three years, what your son has done is much more exciting than mine."

Mo Yanping sneered, "As the young master of Mu's Group, it's inevitable for Chengfeng to play tricks every time. You have to know that you married him with nothing back then, so what qualifications do you have to be compared with him?"

Sure enough, this is the world of the rich.

A poor and poor person like her, in their eyes, may be far worse than a beggar.

Fortunately, she didn't want to stand as high as them either.

Since she can't afford to climb high, she doesn't need to wrong herself.

Jian Yan stood up and looked at Mo Yanping from an overhead angle for the first time.

"Sorry, Mrs. Mu, your son and I have decided to divorce."

Mo Yanping was startled at first, then she didn't believe it, and finally she showed a little joy.

She even stood up, the excitement and joy in her face and eyes could not be concealed.

Such an expression, in Jian Yan's eyes, hurt her a lot.

It's not uncomfortable, after all, she is also a person with self-respect.

"What you said is true?" Mo Yanping still couldn't believe it, and asked Jianyan to confirm.

Jian Yan smiled slightly, "You can ask your son directly, I still have to work, excuse me."

……

It was night, and the lights were dimmed.

Jian Yan walked alone on the side of the road, feeling the warm wind of the city at night.

Looking at the towering buildings around her, she suddenly sighed heavily.

A car drove up from behind her, its headlights flashed and its horn honked, which startled her.

The silver-gray sports car stopped slowly, and Jian Yan immediately recognized it as Ji Yuanhan's car.

Thinking of everything before, Jian Yan turned around and left.

Ji Yuanhan didn't shout or yell, just drove the car and followed her unhurriedly.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of him, Jian Yan simply turned around and walked into a nearby park. Soon, he disappeared into the crowd...

At the same time, in a high-end restaurant, Lu Qingqing was coming out of the bathroom.

Seeing Mu Chengfeng sitting quietly by the window from a distance, Lu Qingqing couldn't help but lose his mind.

"Feng, why didn't you visit me last time you went to America?"

Mu Chengfeng slowly cut the steak in front of him, looking a little careless.

"There is a project in the United States. I just went to have a look. I was in a hurry, so I didn't bother you."

Lu Qingqing put down the knife and fork and looked directly at him, "Feng, are you still blaming me?"

Mu Chengfeng's meat-cutting hand paused slightly, and then smiled faintly: "I don't blame you."

"Three years, you are still like this. We grew up together, and I know your character. The more you are like this, the more it means that you still have me in your heart."

Mu Chengfeng raised his head and smiled faintly: "I really don't blame you."

Looking at each other, Lu Qingqing stared into his eyes, as if trying to find something out of his eyes.

"Feng, you still love me, don't you?"

Her voice was very soft, and when the dim light above her head fell on her body, she was still so beautiful.

Mu Chengfeng looked at her, and suddenly remembered the past three years ago.

They grew up together, they were childhood sweethearts, and both parents acquiesced in their future marriage, but Lu Qingqing suddenly changed her mind, she fell in love with an American.
For the sake of that American, Lu Qingqing transferred to the United States and has been to this day.

Mu Chengfeng lowered his eyes slightly, picked up the red wine in front of him, and drank it in one gulp.

He thought that three years would be enough for him to forget everything calmly, but it turned out that when he saw her, he still couldn't help but think of the past and feel distressed.

After all, he has liked her for so many years.

In his heart, Lu Qingqing has always been an extremely noble princess!

"maple……"

Lu Qingqing stretched out a hand and grabbed his right hand that was placed on the table.

Delicate and soft fingers gently covered his big hand, successfully evoking all his memories...

After coming out of the restaurant, Lu Qingqing proposed to walk on the side of the road, but Mu Chengfeng did not refuse.

He drank some wine, feeling a little stuffy in his heart, just to take a breath.

The street lights were dim, and they walked side by side on the side of the road, followed by a group of bodyguards.

The corners of Lu Qingqing's lips raised slightly, looking at the road ahead, as if caught in a good memory.

"Feng, do you remember? When we were young, we always went to school together like this. We obviously had a car, but we didn't want to take it. We just liked to hold hands and run to school by the side of the road."

Mu Chengfeng lowered his head and did not speak.

Lu Qingqing reached out to hold his hand, looked at the two long shadows on the ground, and continued to express emotion: "I still remember that time, we liked to look at our shadows the most, and we always liked to pose all kinds of things with our hands. Shadow. I remember Feng, your favorite place is the pot belly vat, do you remember?"

The night breeze in the city carried a little warmth, and Mu Chengfeng was also affected by her words, as if he had really returned to the good old days of childhood, and his tone was a little emotional and aftertaste.

"Why don't you remember? At that time, what I liked most every day was the time when I went to school and after school."

Lu Qingqing suddenly stopped, "Feng, I can't walk anymore."

Mu Chengfeng turned his head to look at her, a gentle smile rarely appeared on the corners of his indifferent lips.

She opened her arms towards him, as if she had returned to that time, whenever she acted coquettishly and couldn't move, he would compromise unconditionally, bend down to carry her on his back, and walk towards the school...

However, no matter how beautiful those are, they are also memories.

Mu Chengfeng's mind suddenly remembered the week before she left.

(End of this chapter)