Aspire For Love Wistfully

"Yao Yao, dad really doesn't want to say anything more about you. You said you were going to work for Gu, so I let you go. You're lucky to be out of such a big business this time. What if next time

Jiang Yao frowned, broke her hands and did not speak. She also knew very well that today's event must have worried her father. She didn't want to be hurt, but it was an accident.

Several times she wanted to look up at Jiang Yao, and she could hear the worry and tangle in her voice. When she raised her head slightly, she was silent like a turtle with a shrunken head.

She's afraid, she's afraid she can't help compromise. It's right to like Gu Zhao, but it doesn't conflict with what you do. Originally from Jiang Yao, who thought she could handle everything well, she began to beat the drum of retreat, like a mess.

I can't solve it.

"Do you know how anxious I was when I knew you had an accident on the construction site. I'm... I'm

Jiang's father didn't say what he said. A drop of liquid fell on the back of Jiang Yao's hand, and then fell on the ground along the lines of her hands. Instantly disappeared on the carpet, leaving no trace.

"Well, Dad won't tell me. If you still want to go to Gu's office, go ahead. I won't stop you."

A hard hearted Jiang's father is so hard tempered by Jiang Yao's tears. Just think about it, and then send one or two more people with her to protect her anytime, anywhere.

If anything else happens, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Really."

Jiang Yao looked up at the helpless father with a happy expression. The long eyelashes are still stained with wet beads, and the eyes become more clear and transparent because of tears.

"Yes."

Jiang's father was cruel and said that he was.

In fact, just when Jiang Yao looked down at her, she knew that she was wrong. She is the same as before, as long as she knows that she is wrong, she can't help buttoning her fingernails.

But there are other reasons that really moved him to make this decision, that is, the tears left by Jiang Yao. He seldom had time to see Jiang Yao shed tears, so he ended up crying······

Jiang Yao thought differently. She had already decided that Jiang's father would never let her go back to Gu's family again. She was just eating with a bad face. As a result, something unexpected happened to her, and Jiang's father agreed.

"What do you think in your heart? Can dad not know, but you should know that what you need to do now is not to help dad manage the company, I just want you to accept the process of managing the company slowly. So no matter what you do, don't let it hurt. Because when you get hurt

"I know. First of all, I'm not the only one hurt, but also you and mom, right?"

Jiang Yao had heard such words more than once, and she had forgotten them. She didn't know when to start. Jiang Fu put his focus on himself, whether it was learning or dancing. He will ask himself to be the best and try his best to participate in her life.

I didn't understand at first. I asked Jiang's mother many times, but she didn't make it clear. She just explained it vaguely. Later, but after the passage of time, slowly forgotten.

"Yeah, you just know, so take someone with you next time you go somewhere."

Jiang Yao doesn't want to listen any more. Every time she talks about security, her father is like a different person. It's wordy. She doesn't even look like the chairman, even though she knows it's for her good.

But it's good to talk about some things on one side. Don't keep talking about them. If you say one thing over and over again for many times, you will be very upset. Now, for example, that little bit of emotion has been consumed by Jiang's father.

"Well, I see. I'll go back without anything. I'm so tired. "

She made a deliberate yawn to show that she was really tired, sleepy and wanted to sleep.

"Go, go."

Jiang's father didn't know that Jiang Yao was pretending to be a fake.

In fact, before she finished her words, Jiang Yao had already reached the door. When Jiang's father finished his words, Jiang Yao just opened the door and was ready to go out.

"Rest early."

"Bang"

The sound of closing the door revealed their communication.

Father Jiang shook his head, went back to his seat, opened what he had put on the table, looked at it for a while, felt that he could not see it, so he went straight out of his study and went back to his bedroom.

He didn't have the heart to do anything today, so he left it in the afternoon, so he was going to find Jiang Yao. He knew that he didn't see Jiang Yao at all. If he hadn't called Su Ming, he wouldn't have known such a big thing had happened.

Su Ming didn't say it. He knew Jiang Yao would never tell him.

Sometimes a person is too strong is not good, especially for his family, it will be very uncomfortable.

Jiang Yao went back to her room, took off her coat, threw herself on the big bed and played. There was nothing in her mind, nothing.

Slowly, she opened her eyes and looked at the scenery above her head and in her mind. A person's back slowly emerged in front of Jiang Yao's eyes. She could not see anyone, but she felt very familiar.

What he turned around was a magnified face or Gu Zhao's face.

No wonder I feel a little familiar.

She came to the window sill and took out a pack of cigarettes from her bag. She bought the same brand of cigarettes as Gu Zhao. She tried to buy them several times, but in the end she forgot them. It's hard to remember this time, so she wants to try the taste of cigarettes.

Jiang Yao, who had never smoked before, took out a lighter and lit it slowly, learning Gu Zhao's posture. Looking at the burning red core, she put the smoke into her mouth.

He took a puff, followed by a violent cough. She doesn't know how to smoke, so she can't master the strength well. Maybe it's because she sucks too much, so the smoke goes into her throat.

Choking, she quickly threw the cigarette on the ground and poured a few mouthfuls of water. It made her cry. It took her a long time to recover.

I don't feel that bad.

"It's not good at all. You can make yourself feel better."

Jiang Yao curled her lips and sat on the bay window, looking at the scenery outside.

She used to look at things about smoking in the past. They all said that smoking can relieve worries. Like wine, it's a good thing. What else do you say? If you take a sip, it's like being born into a fairy. As a result, she felt that the smoke was not as wonderful as they said.

Wine is better. If you are drunk, you won't think about so many things. How good that would be.