Love You Forever

Tan Jie called me and asked me how things were going with my company. I told him there was no problem and told him not to worry.

He said "Oh" and was about to hang up.

"Well, Tan Jie, there's something I want to tell you." I scratched my head. I thought it would be better if I didn't interfere in other people's feelings, but I wanted to know what he was thinking. If I was wrong, it would hurt Er De.

"Why are you stuttering? It's not like you anymore."

I cleared my throat. "Do you like Er De? I mean, are you going to fall in love or get married?"

"No, not now, not in the future. I know she likes me. You let her die." His tone was light and his words were hurtful.

"Can't you be more tactful next time?" I can't imagine how Er De would feel when he heard these words. If Fu Jing had told me that, I would have been heartbroken.

But at that time, Fu Jing hurt me as much as Tan Jie said. Fortunately, I had a big heart.

Tan Jie smiled. "No."

I sighed. "Okay, I see. I really regret that I let you be tingsheng's nanny. In the future, Tingsheng will have to be more filial to your uncle. It's really hard on this child."

He laughed out loud, not knowing what he was laughing at.

After hanging up the phone, I went out to take a look at erde. She was glum on the table and I went to make a cup of coffee.

"Sugar and milk." I put the coffee in front of her.

She took a sip and finally looked better. "Chen Boss, I'm not mad at you. I just feel sad."

"Similarly, love is a polyhedron. One side is sad, the other is happy." I comforted her. "It's much better to focus on your work. Try it if you don't believe me."

"Then I'll try." She managed to pull herself together.

I raised the corner of my mouth. "Make an appointment with huaqing for me. I want to see him."

Er De snorted. "You're here to let me do my work. Pooh, pooh, poisonous coffee."

I laughed even more happily.

When I drove home in the evening, I almost ran into an old lady who was riding an electric bike. I strictly followed the traffic rules. She came out on an electric bike and scared me half to death.

"How do you ride a bike?" I'm very angry. If we run into each other, neither of us will be happy.

"That's how I ride my bike. It's amazing that you drive alone. If I say you hit me, you'll have to pay for it!" Auntie argued righteously with me.

I'm even angrier. If I really hit her, the car will have to be damaged. I don't know how much trouble I'm in.

"You still have reason when you touch porcelain! You're the one who didn't obey the traffic rules. I'm calling the police to arrest you. I'm going to detain an ignorant woman who lost money!"

The aunt shouted, "Say I'm ignorant? What's wrong with looking down on your elders? Is that what your parents told you to do? Something with no upbringing."

I was really angry and wanted to hit someone.

I called Fu Jing, told him to talk to the traffic bureau, and reported the location to him.

"Oh, I'm looking for someone. Is this? Some people still think of themselves as individuals, saying that you are uneducated is uneducated. Your parents give you a face, and you eat with that face. A young woman, driving such a good car, calls people as soon as something happens, and you can tell at a glance that you are a mistress."

My hands were shaking as I held the phone, and my aunt was about to leave.

How could I let her go? I grabbed her arm and said, "Don't leave until the police arrive."

"Oh, I hit someone! Young people bully us old people!" She screamed.

I pointed to the surveillance camera not far away. "Your ugly face is in that surveillance camera."

She pushed me away in anger. I was wearing high heels and almost lost my footing. I steadied myself. "If you dare to run today, I'll chase you. My driving skills are here. I have a reason to bump into you. Anyway, I have someone. Isn't it just a compensation for a car? All I have is money. I just don't know if you have the money I lost or not!"

"Are you threatening me?"

I nodded. "Yes, I am threatening you. The sensible one is waiting for the police. The ignorant one is running away. See if I dare to chase him!"

Auntie was intimidated by me. I was most annoyed by this kind of bullying. I thought that speaking with a local accent was a level higher than the foreigners. I didn't know that this kind of behavior was smearing the city.

Fu Jing arrived soon, and so did the traffic police.

"I told you it was a kept man." Auntie glanced at me, her eyes full of contempt.

I told the traffic police about the situation. She ran to the wrong lane in a battery-powered car and almost caused an accident. The fine was for sure, but I wanted her to be detained. The traffic police looked at Fu Jing and said they were going to take him away as I said.

I held Fu Jing's arm and smiled. I looked at her provocatively. "That's what I can do. Someone like you, 30 years younger, can't be bothered."

The old lady was so angry that she vomited blood and was dragged away by the traffic police. The brand new electric car probably had to be confiscated.

I breathed a sigh of relief. "Ah Jing, let's go home for dinner."

"Are you sure it's okay?" He's still worried about me.

I shook my head. "It's okay. I've been with you for so long. I can't say that my driving skills are similar to yours, but I still have some skills. But I used too much force just now, and my arm hurts a little."

"I said I won't let you use your strength. I just need to rest for a long time and take everything on myself." He glared at me.

I said with grievance, "That's really a labor-saving thing to do. It's not even a problem to cook. You saw the scene just now. I almost got into a fight with that aunt. If I did, I would probably get hit."

"With me around, I'll see who dares touch a hair on your head." He pushed me to the copilot and drove my car home.

When I got home, I rubbed my arm. It was so thoughtful that I couldn't leave him.

Just as I was enjoying the warmth, a strange phone call came into my phone. I didn't answer it when I saw it was unknown. I was afraid it was a liar or a salesman, so I didn't answer it.

I didn't answer it twice. I frowned and picked up my phone. "Hello."

"Chen Qing, it's me, Hai Yang."

What? I was petrified and looked at the caller id. Is this a phone call from hell? Hai Yang was dead. He died in an air crash.

"You..." I was incoherent, unable to organize my words. "Are you sure it's the painter Hai Yang I know?"

"I am." The affirmative tone on the other side didn't want to be fake.

Fu Jing looked at my face and asked me what was wrong. I shook my head and hung up without a word.