His Canary

Sure enough, as Jing Rong said, Qiao Qiao they still have to leave.

When the two returned from the garden, Jing Yan's expression didn't change much, but Qiao Qiao was extremely frustrated and kept his head down to say nothing.

"Can I talk to you?"

Before leaving, Qiao Qiao called Dong Ci out, and the two went to the garden.

Dong Ci walked side by side with her on the stone road in the garden. Qiao Qiao looked at the surrounding scenery seriously and spoke lightly. "Xiaoci, has Arong told you about his affairs in the United States?"

Dong Ci thought about it and shook his head. "Sayed, but not much."

He rarely mentioned his life in the United States, but every time he was mentioned to her, it was when he was extremely depressed.

"A Rong was sent by his dad to his grandfather since he was born. He was smart, sensible and independent from an early age, but just too lonely, and I often can't be with him, so his character More and more wanton. "

"I have always blamed myself for not teaching him well, and always worried that his character will hurt the people I like, but fortunately he met you."

Qiao Qiao sighed and took her hand. "I never regret sending Ah Rong back to China, even if he has been a person since then. Because compared to the darker life in the United States, I would rather leave him here to let him feel at ease."

It was precisely because Jing Rong told Qiao Qiao to her a few days ago that Dong Ci could understand how helpless she was when saying this.

Dong Ci seemed to know why Qiao Qiao called her out alone. She looked at Qiao Qiao and said very seriously. "I love him very much and will always be with him."

"I feel relieved when you say this. When I first rushed back to China, I always worried that you were forced by him."

Dong Ci smiled, neither denying nor confessing. But when she first got married, it was indeed forced by him.

"In addition to your business, Arong rarely mentions anything else to me. If I didn't hear him and Jingyan's video call that day, I would still be in the dark."

There was a sad look on Qiao Qiao's face. She lowered her head and said sullenly. "I was so stupid, thinking that sending Ah Rong back to China would protect him. But I forgot that Jing Yan was much smarter than me. He wanted to hide things from me, and I might not even know if I tried hard."

"Have you ever thought about having a baby with Ah Rong?"

Qiao Qiao's topic changed too fast, making Dong Ci less responsive. She stared at Qiao Qiao in a daze, and her tongue was somewhat knotted. "Not yet."

Her relationship with Jing Rong has just stabilized, and now she is devoted to her career and has never thought about having a baby.

"I hope that in the future you and Arong can lead a happy life, at least it must be better than me."

As if thinking about their future life, Qiao Qiao's smile widened, and suddenly gave Dong Ci a hug.

"I'm not a good mother, I can't give the warmth that Arong wants, so I can only trust you to take my love for him and love him well."

"I promise you, I must look at Jing Yan so that he will no longer provoke Arron with those things from the United States."

"If possible, I hope that when your child is born, he can completely get rid of the darkness of the Jing family."

This is the second hug Jojo gave her.

The first time she apologized to her with guilt on behalf of Jingrong, the second time, she gave Dong Ci and her future children a promise.

There was a warm stream in Dong Ci's heart, and inexplicably wanted to cry.

She hugged Qiao Qiao and whispered. "I also hope that you can live happily." The conversation between the two is not like a conversation between elders and juniors.

"I am very happy." Qiao Qiao smiled, looking sideways at the villa behind him.

Inside the villa, Jing Yan was crouching and stroking the little wolf on the ground. His head was drooping slightly, and his long eyelashes were warm and yellowed by the sun, which looked harmless and soft.

As if feeling her gaze, Jing Yan looked sideways, and her gaze accurately locked Qiao Qiao. His eyes looked at her with a smile, the dark eyes rippled, as if he could drown inside.

"There is still a smile ..."

There was such a low complaint in his ear that Dong Ci almost thought he had heard.

She turned her head in amazement to see Qiao Qiao, and found that her pale face was stained with a hint of blush, but her expression was poor, and she slightly unhappy with her lips.

Seeing Dong Cizheng staring at her, Qiao Qiao smiled embarrassedly. "We are about to leave, I'll go to pack my luggage first."

"Qiao Qiao--" Dong Ci looked at her back, and the title blurted out.

After seeing Qiao Qiao looking at her in surprise, she realized what she had just shouted, and there was a trace of embarrassment on her face. But seeing Qiao Qiao didn't mean to blame her, he said daringly. "When you come next time, I'll take you through all the fun places in the Imperial City."

Qiao Qiao nodded with a smile and said. "it is good."

In fact, she didn't tell Dong Ci that the Emperor Capital was a place where she lived for many years when she was young.

...

Qiao Qiao and Jing Yan left, and Qiao Qiao's eyes were particularly red when he left.

She looked at Jingrong for a long time, but said nothing at the end, just crouched down and patted the wolf's head, murmured. "Little wolf, you must be obedient and be so happy every day."

Anyone can hear this sentence to Jing Rong.

Dong Ci pinched Jing Rong privately, and gestured him to say something. Jing Rong's eyes flickered, and finally he could only pretend to call her casually. "mom--"

"Arong--"

Before Jing Rong's words were spoken, Qiao Qiao rushed over and hugged her. She cried so violently that he didn't look like a mother.

"Okay, don't cry." In fact, Jingrong looked like this every time she went to see Qiaoqiao. Every time he said he wanted to leave, her eyes were red as if she would cry at any time.

Therefore, Jing Yan did not like to let him go back.

"Jojo."

Jing Yan's warm face finally cracked. He gently coaxed her to see her for a long time, so he glanced at Jing Rong coolly, but he surprised Dong Ci.

"Mom, you don't want to let go, dad is going to hit me!"

Jing Rong helplessly patted her back, but looked at Jing Yan provocatively. Seeing Qiao Qiao finally let go, Jing Rong grinned abruptly, suddenly pulled her over, and kissed her on her face ...

Jing Yan: "...".

...

After Qiao Qiao left, Dong Ci's life returned to peace. She returned to the studio as soon as she became ill, devoted herself to her career, but also made some achievements.

Winter has finally passed, and spring is blooming. As the students come to summer vacation, an IP ancient drama is broadcast on the Internet. However, it is not only the characters in the drama, but also various ancient styles.

The chief designer of the play is Dong Ci. She lost nearly ten pounds for the character of the play. The original small face was even more angular. Last year's clothes are now fat on the body.

For a while, invitations continued, and Dong Ci's reputation improved a lot. She, who had rarely attended high-class banquets, also went with Jing Rong several times.

"My wife is getting more and more powerful now." Jing Rong leaned lazily on the office chair, casually playing with the invitation letter in his hand. He spoke flatly, and could not hear whether it was praise or irony.

This banquet not only invited Jing Rong, but also sent an invitation letter to Dong Ci alone. Jing Rong stared at this invitation for a long time, feeling a little bored.

"What's so great, I want more than that."

Dong Ci took the invitation and glanced at it, then picked up the phone and continued to slide, as if looking for something. "There are also many famous designers who went to this banquet. It just happened that I could take the opportunity to expand the circle and plan for the future."

"after?"

Jing Rong seemed to laugh, but she caught her waist and drew her directly into her arms. "What do you want in the future? I can't give it to you. Is it so hard to use?"

He looked at the sharp face of the girl in his arms, only to feel that her slender figure could strangle her with a hard effort. "I worked hard to make you fat, did you repay me this way?

His little wife is no longer the thorny, cold and sensitive girl. Today, she is confident and decisive, shining brightly in the crowd. Jing Rong felt that she was becoming more and more difficult to control, which made him very insecure.

I really want her ...

Jing Rong's eyes were filled with a layer of dark mist. He circled the waist of the person in his arms, pressed his lips, and tried to suppress the dark thoughts in his heart.

"Arong, what's wrong with you?"

Dong Ci spoke to him for a long time without seeing him reply. He turned his head and found that he was holding himself in a daze. She tugged at his sleeve suspiciously and summoned his wits back.

"Xiaoci, are we going to work, okay?" Jing Rong asked her tentatively.

He doesn't like to let her be exposed too much in the crowd, and he doesn't like her being distracted by other things every day. During this time, Jing Rong only felt that Dong Ci had given him less and less time.

He is a very selfish person, and he wants to hide Dong Ci from anyone else.

At this moment he suddenly understood why Jingyan had to take him away from Qiao Qiao. The feeling of being forced to share love with someone is really not so good.

"not good."

What Jing Rong was thinking, Dong Ci didn't want to guess, but it didn't mean she couldn't guess. She turned pale, trying to make her emotions look normal, she said. "I still have a lot to do."

"Is there anything you can't solve for you?"

"Jingrong, you are not a panacea."

Speaking of which, the smile on Dong Ci's face had completely disappeared. She got up from Jing Rong and said lightly. "My affairs will be solved by myself, and my dreams will be pursued by myself. These have nothing to do with you. I hope you will not interfere with me."

She understood Jingrong's thoughts, and that's why she was afraid. She didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, and she didn't want to be mediocre by his life, only to be a canary fed by him.

Having said that, the atmosphere has cracked.

"It has nothing to do with me?" Jing Rong was hurt by her sentence, and asked her coldly, "You are all mine, what do you have nothing to do with me?"

"Most of them are things that have nothing to do with you. I can leave your affairs alone, so can you also leave me some private space, I am not yours, I am my own!"

Dong Ci knew that she was rarely able to take care of him while she was busy, and even did not return home for more than a week in order to join her. She didn't care about him, she just hoped to finish the things she owed as soon as she had energy.

She was so urgent because she had a small plan in her heart. She hopes to wait for all the dust to settle and dedicate her best love to Jingrong.

Only these, she has not told Jing Rong.

"Dong Ci." Jing Rong was really angry with her.

The smile on his thin lips was cold, and he said coldly. "You can try to leave you alone."

"..."

The two haven't been so noisy for a long time, and it's been a long time since Dong Cixi forgot how Jing Rong was angry.

Looking at his cold face at this time, Dong Ci only felt sore and unbearable eyes, she stubbornly turned her head to the side, not to see him. "How do you want to control me?"

"Destroy my job? Do not let me participate in the event? Or force me to stay at home and not go anywhere?"

Jing Rong's expression stiffened, but his eyes became ice slag, and the storm was wanton in his heart. "Since you said that, I can naturally do what you want!"

In his previous sceneries, he can really say that, he has more ways to torture Dong Ci to make her obedient, but now he will definitely not do so.

He finally chased her back, and it only hurts her well. How dare you dare to force her in this way. She is sad, and Jing Rong will not feel better in herself.

It's just that he didn't expect that his arrogant words would make Dong Ci so angry.

"You bastard!"

Dong Ci was so angry that he cried, and he didn't want to pick up a stack of documents on the desktop and hit him.

She opened the door of the office and saw that the man was still sitting at the desk and looked at her unmovedly. She couldn't help but yelled and said: "Jing Rong, if you dare to do that, I Divorce you! "

"..."

Half of Jing's employees today saw Mr. Jing's wife crying and ran out of the company. At one time there were rumors, and many employees were telling them that they were about to divorce.

"Did you know? Mrs. Jing's wife has a bad temper, and he has a temper with us all day long, and today Mr. Jing can't bear to say her, she even yelled at her boss."

"I tell you, today I watched her run out, and our boss didn't move. It is estimated that I didn't love her and wanted to divorce her!"

"That's why I usually look at them with kindness, maybe I pretend to show them to us, like a giant like them, how can there be any love in my heart."

As these employees whispered to gossip, Wang Qing was trembling in the office of Jing Rong to squat on the ground to pick up the messy documents.

A subtle voice sounded, Wang Qing's hand flicked, glanced carefully in the direction of Jing Rong, and saw him stand up from the chair, suddenly the atmosphere did not dare to catch a breath, fearing that he would innocent.

A faint sigh sounded, and Wang Qing froze for a moment. She dared to look at the boss standing by the window and found that he was looking downstairs outside the window with his eyes drooping. Not only was there no anger on his face, but also a light helplessness.

Wang Qing was a little dazed and felt that he must have been dazzled by himself.

"..."

Jing Rong watched his little wife get in the car and left, his thin lips slightly pursed, and pressed the twitching forehead, feeling extremely depressed.

He was really spoiled ...

He just said a few words to her, and as a result she sneered at him and stabbed him with words.

Jing Rong touched her sore nose and snorted.

Even dare to smash him with something, and wait for him to return after a while, let her cry and beg her to forgive her!