Boss, please let me go

Chapter 220 Talkative and clingy

"I love you."

Ok?Qian Jin opened her eyes in doubt, and saw his lips resting on hers, looking at her with a smirk.

She was played by him again...

Just when she was annoyed by her IQ, his lips suddenly pressed down, drawing her lips over and over again, and finally whispered a sentence in her ear: "I love you."

Even though he has read countless flowers in the love field, he has never said love easily.

He clearly knows the weight of these words, liking is an emotion, and love is a kind of ability, if he can't bear her life, then he is not worthy of saying love.

It was precisely because he had experienced too many relationships and made too many scenes that he clearly felt the difference in her.

She is not the most beautiful girl he has ever seen, nor is she the best, nor is she from the best family background, but she is the one that moves his heart the most.

He can't help but want to get close to her and play tricks on her, even if she beats and scolds him, he is still willing to get close to her cheaply.

Five years ago, he thought that it was just mutual attraction between opposite sexes. When he got it, got tired of it, and the novelty faded away, he would start to hate it.

But he was wrong, he has experienced too many emotions, so when love comes, he will habitually classify it with the previous ones, he thinks that she is there, within his reach, there will be a lifetime of waiting Follow him to discover love.

It wasn't until she completely disappeared from his world, and no matter how many places he searched, there was no sign of her, did he clearly feel the care in his heart.

Thank you very much, he can still meet her in the vast crowd, and tell her the sentence I owe you for five years, I love you.

Qian Jin was taken aback, then smiled, and muttered: "What, what kind of secret is this..."

But he saw that there were faint tears in her beautiful eyes.

In the past five years, no matter how hard it was, she had never cried, but it was such a simple and clichéd love sentence, but she couldn't help but burst into tears.

She thought she would definitely remember this night, his profile was handsome and charming under the dim light, and he kissed away the hot tears on her face over and over again, and like a child, she let go of all the pains and pains of the past five years With tears vented out.

In the end, she murmured softly in his arms: "Chu Lingxuan, this time, you must not abandon me again."

Because the life of a person is really too hard, she is very glad that she has survived these five years, but she is not sure whether she will be able to wait for him next time.

"No, Chu Lingxuan will never abandon you again."

Qianjin only felt that it would be great if this moment could be frozen. He gently hugged her and said such beautiful love words to her, but she only smiled slightly, sketching their relationship in her mind stroke by stroke. future.

When she opened the door and came in, Chu Yi propped up her chin with one hand, scanned her whole body like a scanner, and then said solemnly: "Mom, you have cried before."

"Ah?" Qianjin touched the corner of her eyes subconsciously, wondering if it was so obvious?

"Tell me boldly, is someone bullying you?" The little guy raised the Pokémon ball in his hand with a serious face, "Let me electrocute this evil villain with Pikachu!"

"..." Qian Jin raised his forehead, really wondering who he inherited such a wonderful brain hole from.

"Mom, tell me, who is bullying you?" The little guy continued to ask persistently.

"No one bullies mom, mom is..." She thought about it carefully, "Well, yes, I'm so happy."

The little guy wanted to continue asking, but Qianjin angrily pulled his overalls, picked him up and threw him on the big bed in the bedroom, "Why do children have so many problems at home, hurry up and go to sleep!"

Although the little guy is reluctant, he still chooses to be a good baby who listens to his mother, climbs into bed obediently, and does not forget to wave his little hand to his mother, "Good night, mother~"

"Good night." Qian Jin waved to him, turned and walked into her bedroom, opened the locked drawer, and indeed he had touched the box.

She sat on the head of the bed, poured out the small pieces of paper, and looked through them one by one.This is a habit she has developed over the years. When she is in a bad mood and feels that she is going to be unable to hold on, she will read his news and tell herself that he is still living well without you, so you can live without him. , and must have a good time.

No one will be sad forever, and no one will be happy forever. Sorrow and joy always alternate. After joy and touch, there is only restlessness.

Qian Jin put the pieces of paper away and put them back where they were, tossing and turning on the bed, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

After five years of wandering, she no longer knows what a sense of security is. Liuli is like a dormant spell to her, making the string in her heart tense.

She had to admit that she was afraid of Liuli, even if she did nothing, she would still feel afraid, because she was no longer like five years ago, alone and without any worries.

Now she has too much, cares too much, and is even more afraid of losing too much.

The following days seemed to be soaked in honey, as beautiful as a dream.

Every morning, she would receive Chu Lingxuan's melodious good morning and warm breakfast. The two of them were like normal couples, sending Chu Yi to the kindergarten together and fighting on the way home. The wind has become very gentle.

In the evening, the two of them took their baby back home against the setting sun, and listened to him talk about all kinds of interesting things that happened in the school. When they were in a good mood, the three of them made dumplings together. Go out to eat out, take a walk or watch a warm movie together after dinner.

Maybe it's because of him that all ordinary days become wonderful.

Occasionally, she would be in a daze, looking at all this sweetness like an outsider, did she really have such a beautiful life?
A super cute cell phone ringing interrupted her thoughts, Qianjin took out the cell phone and looked, it was indeed Chu Lingxuan.

"Hey?"

"Jinjin, are you working?"

"Well, is something wrong?"

"Tsk, I finally made a call. Don't be so cold." Chu Lingxuan started the mode of coquettish and cute endless rolling.

Qianjin helped her forehead helplessly, "We just had a phone call an hour ago, is this called the last phone call?"

"Okay, okay, I call a little bit more often, but if you are too indifferent to me, I will be unhappy. If you are unhappy, you will easily lose me, lose me ..."

blah blah blah blah blah...

A 30-year-old man, who is cute and coquettish every day, clingy and chatty, Qian Jin sincerely feels that he has another son.

She simply turned on the speakerphone, put the phone on the desk, then went to the pantry to make a cup of coffee, and sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, leisurely flipping through the latest fashion magazines.

(End of this chapter)