Crimson deal, President, are you good or bad?

It's really unworthy. It's not necessary to completely kill yourself for an insignificant photo!

Zuo Qingrou is not worthy, and he is even more unworthy at this time!This is the most genuine thought in Tang Xiaoran's heart.

He never thought that one day he would hear such words from Tang Xiaoran's mouth. Su Zhengxiao frowned tightly, staring at her without blinking, as if he wanted to see through her abruptly.

In the end, he uttered a deep sentence again, his brows were full of coldness and sharpness: "This thing is here, do you really think I will believe a few words you just said casually?"

The things he was referring to were naturally scissors and keychains...

Tang Xiaoran was still smiling distantly and indifferently, but that kind of smile didn't reach her eyes; "Actually, it's just the simplest question, but you haven't figured out the answer. Only then will I have the heart of destruction. Now that I don’t love you, why should I be jealous anymore? It’s nothing more than that when I was jealous, you didn’t want me to be jealous, and now I’m letting you get what you want..."

Su Zhengxiao still didn't believe it, but the lines on his face became more and more cold and hazy, as hard as a sculpture.

"Still don't believe me? I can put it another way..." She stared at him, and slowly said word by word; "I will never love a man who wants to kill me just for a photo, he It's not worthy of my love at all, I gave up my heart at the moment you wanted to kill me, do you understand now?"

After finishing speaking, Tang Xiaoran ignored him and went to the kitchen to make porridge and cook.

Still standing in the same position just now, Su Zhengxiao's chest kept rising and falling slightly, his expression was stiff and cold. At this moment, his mood was extremely bad!

I won't love him anymore, I have given up on him...

He pursed his thin lips tightly, and suddenly felt a burst of anger rising from his chest, followed by boiling and burning all over his body, which was indescribably hot.

After three or two strokes, he started to untie the suit jacket on his body, threw it on the bed casually, took a glass of warm water, his Adam's apple rolled, and gulped it down, trying to extinguish the beating flame in his heart.

He was not mistaken, after the divorce, she really became more and more capable.

Does he have feelings for her?Of course not, all he had was resentment and dissatisfaction towards Tang Xiaoran.

Jing Xuan came out of the bathroom. He wanted to go to the bathroom since school, but when he heard that his father said he would bring him to his mother, he hurried into the car for fear that he would regret it, so he held back all the way.

Seeing his mother cooking porridge, he took out his homework and sat there to write.

Today's cooking is still eight-treasure porridge, but the dishes have been changed, and they are also Jingxuan's favorite food.

This time was still the same as last time, Tang Xiaoran still only served two bowls, and she always regarded Su Zhengxiao as air.

Su Zhengxiao has never winked, so sometimes he can't understand when others give him winks. Like now, he is obviously unwelcome.

But he himself didn't have the awareness and self-awareness in this aspect. Instead, he was generous, walked to the kitchen naturally, and served himself porridge. Everything was done so naturally.

Tang Xiaoran wanted Jing Xuan to eat well, so she cooked it for him in different ways, and the taste was naturally delicious.

On the contrary, it was cheaper for Su Zhengxiao. Jingxuan was small and couldn't eat much, but he ate a lot, which was worth several Jingxuans.

After finishing the homework, Jing Xuan followed Tang Xiaoran like a little tail; "Mom, you don't have a TV here, aren't you bored at night?"

"It's not boring, you can read paintings and calligraphy." Tang Xiaoran was washing the dishes and did not forget to answer his questions.

But Jing Xuan said seriously; "Mom, when I make money in the future, I will buy you a very big TV and a computer. If they have it, I will let my mother have it!"

What's the use of raising a child, it's not for how filial he can be in the future, nor for how much he can do in the future, the most important thing is his caring words and company.

Tang Xiaoran's nose was slightly sore, she smiled, her smile was prettier and more beautiful than ever, she responded lightly; "Okay."

Just because of this sentence, she felt that these eight years of her time were not wasted in vain, and these eight years of forbearance were worthwhile.

He was young and couldn't bear to feel drowsy, but after a while, he fell asleep on the bed, his stomach was very round.

Su Zhengxiao sat up from the bed, started to hold the child in his arms, then got up, and walked out of the room.

Just when he was about to walk out, Tang Xiaoran, who had never said anything to him or gave him a good face, said, "In the future, if you are too busy to take care of Jing Xuan, or if you have a party at night, you can send Jing Xuan over." , but you don’t have to come here again.”

Hearing this, he had already stepped forward and stopped in vain, standing still, looking at her deeply.

"We're divorced. It's not good for you to go in and out of my room every night. You will gossip about me a lot. I don't want or want to hear that. Also, my place is not a free canteen, whether it's firewood, rice or oil and salt. They were all bought with money, how can you, the president of the Su family, be short of food, but I am in short supply!"

These words are the truth, and they are also from her heart. She has no job, no income, and little savings.

Originally, it was just eating alone, but now it has become three people eating. Naturally, you have to be diligent in buying things.

Su Zhengxiao's stern and handsome face was instantly covered with darkness, his anger boiled more and more fierce, he sneered disdainfully; "Listen to this, the feeling is like I can make you poor! Hehe, I, Su Zhengxiao Haven't reduced to the level of a beggar! Isn't it just a meal, don't worry, I won't come here again from now on, do you think I'm willing to step into such a place?"

While talking, he wrapped Jing Xuan with one hand, took out the wallet from the pocket of his suit pants with his right hand, randomly pulled out a stack and threw it on the table, and then left without looking back.

Tang Xiaoran picked up the money, but she didn't want it. She wrote down the address of Su's family and mailed it back.

The next day she went to the company and started to work officially. She had never been to work before and was restrained. On the first day of work, she always felt that the pace was too fast. Other than that, everything was fine.

Jing Xuan liked to watch cartoons when he was young, and she watched them a lot with him, especially Japanese ones.

So it is not difficult for her to start drawing animation now, but it can be called handy.

When I got home at night, I was very tired, but subconsciously kept looking at the door, thinking that Jing Xuan might come back like the two days before.

This time it was an extravagant hope. She waited until ten o'clock in the evening, and Jing Xuan didn't come again. Obviously, she had annoyed Su Zhengxiao.

She thought, what she said last night really shouldn't be said, the result now is not worth the loss!

When she arrived at the company in the early morning of the next day, the office was very chaotic. It was not until after noon that she heard that the main artist of the company was now involved in the plagiarism incident.

The new issue of comics is already about to be submitted for printing, but now the artist has such a problem, how can the company not be in a hurry?

In the afternoon, the manager came in panting, and said directly to Tang Xiaoran, "You are not very good at painting, so take over."

Tang Xiaoran was stunned, the news was so sudden that she couldn't help but be shocked.

"Why are you still in a daze, she is indeed plagiarized, so the imagination of the comic characters has to be changed from beginning to end, this is not a small project, you can start now, the deadline cannot be delayed, done, this I will give you a salary increase next time." After finishing what should be said, the manager left.

After the shock, what followed immediately was bursts of worry. She had never done such a job before, could she be competent?

But listening to what the manager said was very urgent, and there was no time to hesitate, so she had to start preparing from now on.

I have been busy for three days, and the first draft of the character image is finalized, and the manager is also very satisfied, and now I have to edit the whole article.

With such a busy schedule, she didn't have much time to think about Jing Xuan, she was busy with work all day long, and she was drowsy.

When she was free at this moment, she began to think about Jing Xuan again, thinking about his cute appearance and his well-behaved and sensible words.

Su's house.

Since that day, Su Zhengxiao was no longer willing to lead Jing Xuan there, and Jing Xuan returned to his previous appearance.

Uncle Liu was on the sidelines talking and persuading him to eat, and he watched the child grow up, so how could he not be worried now?

Su Zhengxiao's temper has been very bad these days, like a bomb that might be ignited at any time, at this time Jing Xuan just hit the muzzle of the gun, his face was gloomy, obviously not as easy to talk as usual; " Are you eating or not?"

Jing Xuan carefully looked at his expression, and said, "I want to eat at my mother's place. The food my father ate at my mother's place was more delicious than here. The food made by my mother is delicious."

Not to mention that Su Zhengxiao is not so angry yet, he really lost his temper at the moment, as if his tail was stepped on, he said coldly; "If you want to eat, give it to me, if you don't eat it, give it to me." I'm hungry!"

Uncle Liu hastened to smooth things over and was still coaxing Jing Xuan, the CEO's temper tantrum is not a joke!

"Who dares to spoil him again! Don't eat it if you don't want to eat it, and don't coax me!" Su Zhengxiao scolded Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu immediately silenced his voice and didn't dare to speak again. He knew that the young master was serious this time, after all, his expression had changed!

Jing Xuan could also tell that he hadn't eaten well in the past few days, and he was really hungry this time. After Su Zhengxiao turned around and went upstairs, he took the bowl aggrievedly, and sipped the porridge.

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A while later, Su Zhengxiao came down from the stairs. His hair was still wet. Water dripped from time to time, obviously he had just taken a shower, and his suit was replaced by a thin windbreaker.

Jing Xuan sat on the stool, didn't dare to look at him, his eyes peeked through the top of the bowl, quietly.

"If he hasn't eaten for long enough, get him something to eat. If he loses his temper coquettishly, don't bother me. I want to see how strong his backbone is!" Su Zhengxiao swept across the chair The child on board warned in a deep voice.

He lowered his head in fright, and Jing Xuan buried his entire face in the bowl. He was always afraid of Su Zhengxiao, and now that he lost his temper again, he was even more terrified.

However, the corners of Su Zhengxiao's lips seemed to twitch, and he called Uncle Liu, told him the names of some dishes, and asked the kitchen to cook.

Those dishes are the ones that Jingxuan cooks most often at Tang Xiaoran's place. He usually sees them, and now he still remembers them clearly...

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It was still early, so Tang Xiaoran went to the flower shop, bought a bouquet of roses, and then went to the cemetery.

She did not forget that today is Su Meiqi's birthday.

Putting the red roses in front of the tomb, she sat down slowly and said, "Your favorite flower is red roses, and I have always hoped that he would give you a bouquet of red roses. The person who came here today is not him, but me." .”

He was referring to Huo Jingcheng.

"You used to tell me that Huo Jingcheng treated you too gentlemanly and gentle. I always thought you were in the midst of blessings and didn't know how to be blessed. I saw him at that time, and I always felt that a man like him should be a gentleman and polite, but When I saw him and his wife a few days ago, I realized that I was wrong. No matter how gentlemanly he is, he is still an ordinary man. Although he is so deep and restrained, he still kisses passionately in front of everyone. It seems that he is after all I don't like you." She said slowly; "You always laugh at me for being too attached to a relationship, why don't you?"

At the end, after a pause, Tang Xiaoran said again; "I almost forgot to tell you one thing, I divorced your brother, I am tired, I am tired, and I can't hold on any longer, before you asked the old man to say Asking me to marry him, I didn't want to agree. I know that Zuo Qingrou is what he thinks in his heart. What he thinks in his heart is love, and what he says is Zuo Qingrou's name. At first, I didn't agree. , do you know why I changed my mind the next day?"

The surroundings are quiet, occasionally there is the sound of the wind blowing, whistling, other than that, there is silence.

"The old man talked with me for a long time that night, and it was only that night that I learned that the old man was seriously ill and was about to die soon, and you are also seriously ill, getting worse and worse, and there is no possibility of recovery. At that time, there were only the three of you left, the old man passed away, and you..." She closed her eyes; "In the end, only him is left! Zuo Qingrou died, plus you and the old man, the pair It was undoubtedly a heavy blow to him. At that moment, my heart hurt so much, it hurt like a tear, because he was going to bear so much pain, I was an orphan, helpless in this world, I deeply felt I understand that feeling of loneliness and pain, so I was thinking at that time, no matter for Jingxuan or him, I should marry him. His future days are too lonely and painful, and I want someone to accompany him It's always a good thing to be around him, maybe he can live happier, but after all I was wrong, I always overestimated myself, I failed to make him happy, but made him hate me even more, and I couldn't live happily ever after... ..."

"Okay, I've said so much, I'm tired of talking, and you must be tired of hearing it too. I thought there was no love, it was just for Jingxuan, and I should continue this marriage, but after all, it hurts and I'm tired. , eight years, how many days and nights, from now on he has nothing to do with me, I gave him my first love and youth, it is really enough, I should live for myself in the future, as for him, I really I don’t love anymore, I used to be like moths to the flame, but now I don’t want to love anymore, it’s getting late and I should go, I’ll bring Jingxuan to see you in a few days, you haven’t seen her for a long time... ..."

Facing the tomb and talking so much, she felt the ease, comfort and comfort she had never had before. Now, she really let go.

For a long time, these words have been backlogged in her heart, and she has no one to confide in.

Laughing twice more, she waved her hands, dragged her feet one by one, and left slowly.

The road under her feet was a bit uneven, Tang Xiaoran staggered, she almost didn't fall to the ground, but fortunately she held onto the trees next to her to stabilize herself.

After she left for a long time, a slender figure came out from not far away, and it was Su Zhengxiao who came, still holding the red rose in his hand.

As night fell, the entire cemetery seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist. The cold wind blew past, blowing the corners of his clothes, making a slight noise.

He stood there with his Adam's apple rolling, his eyes fell on the figure who was far away, just now, her words came into his ears verbatim.

After a long time, he walked over and put the bouquet of roses in his hand with the roses she sent, fiery red...

With a movement of her body, Su Zhengxiao also sat down in front of the tombstone without caring about the suit pants on her body. The photo of Majesty was the one with the brightest smile, with crooked eyebrows and dimples at the corners of her mouth.

At this time, Huo Jingcheng and Shen Ya also came, carrying a lot of things in their hands, Huo Jingcheng never forgot Su Meiqi's birthday.

The update is over, okay, my dears, Chen Yuanyuan's will be carried out soon, I hope you will like it by then...... …………………………………………………………