His Sunny Wife

For several days in a row, when Qi Yue worked, she couldn't keep her mind.

First of all, she had to face the strange eyes of her colleagues, and some kind or sarcastic jokes, which had already made her big head; the most important thing was that she and situ were buried together that night, and she completely collapsed.

Although many colleagues asked her why she wanted to refuse Tang Yan's proposal, over time, everyone's mood was replaced by busy work and other star gossip.

But about situ Yan, it doesn't mean that you can forget it if you forget it.

Thinking that she rejected Tang Yan and finally mixed with situ Yan, she felt that the whole world had collapsed.

In this case, how will she face Tang Yan in the future?

She had to admit that although she did not agree to his proposal, she even dreamed of marrying him every day.

However, as she is now, what qualification is there to expect?

In order to let herself forget all this, she put all her energy on her work every day, working late. She just didn't want a person to come home, face the empty room and think of him again.

That day, I worked until 7 p.m. and all my colleagues got off work. She went to the market to buy some vegetables and went directly to the downstairs of the community.

Ready to go upstairs, I found a sports car parked downstairs.

She didn't notice, however, when she got out of the elevator, turned out the key and came to the door, she suddenly stopped.

There was a man squatting at the door. The man was wearing a white shirt with open neckline. His hair was a little messy. His head was drooping. His dark circles were obvious. A handsome face looked very haggard.

Qi Yue's steps are stiff there, and the key in her hand is also in the air.

Tang Yan heard the sound and raised his eyes slowly.

Seeing that it was her, his whole body was shocked and stood up with the door.

"Yueyue..." He couldn't help but step forward. Maybe he squatted too long. His steps were a little shaky and his voice was very hoarse.

He had a light green beard on his lips and a pale face.

It's just a week. He made himself like this

Qi Yue felt pains in her heart.

Over the past few days, she has been living in pain and tangle every day. She almost thinks whether he really decides to give up.

She held back her tears and said, "you Why are you here? "

"I'm waiting for you." Tang Yan came forward and grasped her hand.

"Pa --!" Qi Yue's fruit and vegetable bag fell to the ground.

Tang Yan looked at her deeply, "Yueyue, I have something to say to you."

Vaguely smelling the aroma of wine on him, he actually drank.

In memory, Tang Yan seldom drinks.

Qi Yue's nose was slightly sour, and she said reluctantly, "let's talk about it in the door."

Tang Yan nodded.

Qi Yue bent down, but Tang Yan quickly picked up the bag on the ground.

She had to go to the door to open it.

In the living room.

Qi Yue poured him a glass of boiled water.

She put the water cup in front of him, but Tang Yan stood up and grabbed her hand.

"Yueyue, I've thought about it for a long time these days. That day, I was too impulsive to take care of your idea. For a moment, it's hard for you to accept. It's understandable."

Qi Yue didn't even dare to look at each other's hot and sincere eyes.

"I'm sorry, Tang Yan." She lowered her head, tears suddenly fell.