Chapter 44

"Does my wife still feel unwell now? Would you like Sister Zhang to make you a bowl of ginger soup?" She woke up at five o'clock in the afternoon, and Sister Zhang was waiting by her side, feeling a little warm.

"Oh, no need!"

She couldn't adapt herself to hearing the words "wife". After all, she didn't hear these words many times, and she couldn't do it for a few days, but she didn't know why the servant called her that.

"Sister Zhang, please call me Xiaoyu from now on, he and I are already divorced!"

Her voice was a little bit lost, and Sister Zhang was also a little embarrassed to hear it. The man outside the door just wanted to go in, but was lost in the mood by the voice in the room.

Yes, they were already divorced, and he hurt her badly in the end, thinking about it now, he also regretted it,

That time, even though she went out to find a man before marriage, that man was also him,

I suddenly knew that I shouldn't be fussy, but,
It seems that the scar in her heart has been cracked, a little deep.

"That's okay, I'll go out first, you can come down to eat after you rest for a while." Sister Zhang said to her with a smile, and then turned around to go out. At this time, Leng Lingfeng opened the door first and came in.

"President, you are back!" Sister Zhang bowed slightly, and then led them to the door. He just smiled slightly, and there was not much expression on his face, which was a bit unpredictable.

"It's so early, President Leng!" She was a little surprised that she still called him that.

"Can you stop calling me that? He sat beside her bed, with a gentle and suppressed voice.

She looked up at him with some puzzlement, and the next moment——.

"Ling Feng!" She didn't know what was wrong with her, but when she saw his dark face, she wanted to call his name like this, just like a certain moment before.

Hearing these two words, none of them could have imagined that next, his lips fell on hers again, and her lips trembled.

However, he still slowly closed his eyes and accepted it.

Looking at each other again, they looked at each other and didn't say anything more, but he gently hugged her and went downstairs for dinner.

"President, ma'am!" Sister Zhang still didn't change the title, because she knew what the president liked to hear.

"Sister Zhang, didn't you tell me, don't call me wife, I'm not anymore!"

Even if it's a bit sentimental, I still don't want others to misunderstand, forgetting that he might be upset, just want to clarify.

"Why, it's just a title. Is it necessary for you to clarify?" Although he didn't show his expression, he could hear his displeasure.

"No, I didn't mean that, I just—"

"Forget it, let's eat first!"

She wanted to explain, but he didn't give her a chance, her voice dimmed, and she lost her mood. She also realized her mistake, but she didn't know what he cared about.

"The president and his wife have such a good relationship, they will definitely remarry. Two people need to work hard together and understand each other for a lifetime. As long as the president and his wife work hard, they will have a bright future."

Sister Zhang is someone who has been here. Looking at the two young people who look a little young and energetic, they can also feel the fire of love between them.

Hearing Sister Zhang's words, he finally had some color on his face again, but when she looked at her, he still ate with his head down and didn't speak.

And she could only eat quietly, not wanting to say anything, seeing his face as if nothing had happened, she had nothing to say,

Obviously there is nothing between the two of them, even if they are sitting together now, it is because of the mistress, but, how could he know that he actually wanted to start over with her again.

If only he could explain something, it would be great if he could confess his love to her again, but he couldn't say it in the end, because he was afraid of rejection, so afraid of her rejection, so he would rather just let her stay by his side .

After a quiet dinner, he took her for a walk in circles in the yard, quietly, no one came to disturb them.

"Ah, there are so few stars tonight!" Leaning against the tree pole, she suddenly looked up at the lonely stars in the sky and sighed, wondering why there were so few stars tonight.

He also raised his head, not knowing why he thought of Teresa Teng's song The Moon Represents My Heart, he didn't say anything, just watched the loneliness in the night sky quietly.

"Ling Feng, if there is an afterlife, I will be the most inconspicuous little star in the sky. At that time, I will stay quietly in a corner. Even if not many people care about it, at least someone will remember it." She said boringly Then, I began to fantasize about that day... .

Unlike now, there is no relative, and the only father is still a fugitive,
Sometimes, I am really not reconciled, why am I so unlucky, why am I already bad enough, and let so many unfortunate things happen to me,
But later, I didn't care about it any more, I just put all my heart on the afterlife,

If, I'm really sick, if it's true,
I leave tomorrow,
Then soon, I'll be free, I'll be free,

But, at that time, there will be no more you by my side,
Ah,
How can it be a little sour?

She smiled silly, then lowered her head and stopped thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)

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