Flash marriage into love:Hello,my cold husband!

Qiao Qiao looked at Deng Jiaru's black phantom, winding away on the driveway outside the villa. At last, she saw the car more and more blurred in the far corner. Until it completely disappeared in front of her, she still looked at the driveway full of ginkgo trees and stood for a long time.

Early summer afternoon wind, clearly should be very cool, but some wanton swept in front of her.

Let her not from half squint eyes, eyes become a little trance.

Deng Jiaru, the woman who makes Qiao feel warm like a mother and who she admires very much, is how strong she must be to face such a big injury, but she keeps smiling every day, always optimistic and never lives with a sad face?

Qiao Qiao always thought that Deng Jiaru was a real optimist.

Can listen to her just said, a lifetime only adhere to a unique.

Even if this man, do not love her, do not love her, let her down, she still as long as this man.

Even if later, and this man will no longer have intersection, she will still insist on a person, keep her so-called only, still optimistic alive.

After listening to these, Qiao Qiao understood that she must have countless sleepless nights. She must have a lot of helplessness and pain behind people. Those smiles may be sincere, but they must also be forced. Pretending, pretending to be true.

How heartbreaking!

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the driver took Deng Jiaru back to the old house of the cloud family. When the black phantom stopped in the luxurious garage like a living room, although there were luxury cars nearby, there was a black Bentley.

Yunqing's car?

What did Deng Jiaru guess.

Sure enough, Wu Bo just met her when she was ready to go to his East Building and change clothes before going to see the master.

"Madam, the old man is waiting for you in the dining room, and the food is ready. It's time for you to go to the restaurant."

"Lao Wu." Deng Jiaru's face has a gentle smile, special easygoing, noble, elegant, "Yunqing is back, don't hide me."

"Madam, this..." Wu Bo was afraid that she would not go to the restaurant if she knew that Yunqing had returned to the cloud family, so she was in a bit of a dilemma.

It's also strange that the old man didn't recognize Yunqing's son all the time. Today, he asked Yunqing to drive his car into the garage. Wu Bo was not sure what would happen.

"I see." Seeing Wu Bo so embarrassed, Deng Jiaru didn't want to force him, "I'll go to the restaurant now."

Should come, always come.

And she, too, has passed the age of escapism.

Go to the restaurant, as expected, see cloud Qing sitting on the big table.

The old man was sitting right above him, and Yunqing was sitting on his left side.

Deng Jiaru called out her father and, as usual, sat on the right side of Yunqing.

Even though there were three people on the table, it was still a little empty.

At this time, the servant began to serve.

Deng Jiaru did not ask why Yunqing was at home, and the old man did not say anything.

And the opposite cloud Qing, a door and Deng Jiaru said hello, also from time to time to her cast a look of guilt.

Deng Jiashi didn't respond to any of them all the time.

At the end of the meal, the old man put down his chopsticks and finally opened his mouth, "Jiaru, you can come to my study in a moment."

"Good." Deng Jiaru nodded politely to the old man, "just in time, I also have something to talk to Dad."

The old man got up and said that he was full. Accompanied by Wu Bo, he left the restaurant.

Deng Jiaru felt that the old man's appetite was much less than usual.

It seems that he left early.

"Jiaru." Yunqing scooped up a small half of the bowl, but did not move, osmanthus sugar blood wing bird's nest, handed to Deng Jiaru, "this is your favorite drink."

The bird's nest with sweet osmanthus sugar and blood wings is indeed Deng Jiaru's favorite drink.

But Yunqing never knew.

She clearly remembers that time when he was drunk many years ago, he took her as yunyiru and had a husband wife relationship with her.

After that, her attitude was obviously better.

The next day at dinner, she was given a piece of sweet and sour spareribs.

She likes sweet, yes, but he doesn't know that sweet and sour spareribs are her least favorite.

There are many things he doesn't know, such as the osmanthus sugar blood wing bird's nest.

It's strange today.

Did the old man tell him that she likes to drink the bird's nest with sweet osmanthus sugar and blood wings?

Also, did the old man know the intention of Yunqing and wanted her to be reunited with Yunqing?

After all, it's father and son.

Deng Jiaru put down her chopsticks and did not answer Yunqing. Looking at Xiao Wu beside her, she said faintly, "I feel a little uncomfortable. You are good at entertaining the guests at home."

At least, she doesn't think he's from the cloud family.But if the old man wants to recognize this son, she has no way.

But she had to go to the old man's study and make it clear to him.

Cloud to the old man's retro style study, see him is cross legged sitting on the tea table on the putuan, a person holding black and white chess pieces, playing chess alone.

"Jiaru, come on The old man looked at her, with a kind smile on his face, "I'll play a game of chess with me."

These two chess masters can play chess for an hour or two, or even a morning.

Deng Jiaru went over and sat cross legged in front of the old man. The chess piece in front of her was white, which happened to be played by her. But she didn't mean to accept such chess, but looked at Mr. Yun seriously, "Dad, do you want me to get back with Yunqing?"

"Alas Master Yun sighed for a long time. His hands were pulled away from the chessboard and hung in front of him. "I was just going to ask what you mean. Are you willing to continue to live with Yunqing?"

Mr. Yun knows that she has been waiting for this man all her life. In fact, she has many opportunities to find a better man.

But every time she mentioned feelings, Deng Jiaru would refuse.

The old man also knew that she hated Yunqing and couldn't let Yunqing go.

After all, in the eyes of the old man, the original match is the best, although Yunqing was once a jerk.

"What do you mean?" Deng Jiaru looked at the old man calmly and wanted to hear his answer. He didn't want to say, "if you want to get back together with him, I support you. But if you don't accept it, I won't recognize him as a son. After all, what he has done can't be ignored. "

"Then I'll be relieved." Deng Jiaru breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you were trying to persuade me to make up with him."

"Don't you want to?" Father Yun frowned and his forehead was covered. Deng Jiaru laughed and said, "Dad, Yunqing and I will never be possible again. But I will always be the daughter-in-law of the cloud family. "

Mr. Yun's brows were more tight, but he said nothing more.

"Dad, come and play chess with you."

"Well, I haven't played chess with you for a long time. Ah Mo is busy every day and is worried that he has no match."

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