Lucky One becomes Unlucky

On the way back, Qian Zhaozhao was very depressed. She didn't understand why Feng Heng had lost her job.

All the way home, her steps are very heavy.

"Madam, I came back so early. Is the company OK today?" The servant was a little surprised to see that she didn't come back before work.

Qian Zhaozhao let out a "um", then sat down on the armchair, his eyes empty.

When the mobile phone rings, she presses the button to turn it off and asks the servants to go out.

Feng Heng came back very early today. He saw the lonely figure sitting in the hall, walked towards her and touched her head.

"Why are you back so early?"

Qian Zhaozhao opened his hand, turned his head and looked at him, eyes slightly red: "isn't this what you want?"

Feng Heng's hand was stiff in the air and fell down.

He looked at Qian Zhaozhao's angry face and listened to the anger in her voice.

"What's the matter?"

Qian Zhaozhao stood up: "why do you interfere in my work? Just because you are my husband, do I have to listen to you for everything? "

There was no outlet for her anger, and all her enthusiasm for work seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water.

Feng Heng listened to her words and looked at the broken paper in front of her seat.

"Now, as you wish, I don't have to go to work..." Qian Zhaozhao's face turned red.

Feng Heng understood why she was angry today.

"No matter you don't have to work, you can do whatever you like in the future." Feng Heng was Qian Zhaozhao's anger rendering, light way.

Qian Zhaozhao listened to his tone. He really did it.

She turned and went upstairs. She found the box and packed it.

Feng Heng is downstairs. He glances at the shredded paper torn by her. There are some game plans on it.

What she likes so much is ruined now?

"What are you doing, ma'am?" Looking at Qian Zhaozhao's clothes, the servant couldn't help worrying.

"I'm going home." Qian Zhaozhao feels that she can't communicate with Feng Heng any more. The big deal is that she is looking for a new job.

At the moment, she has been dazzled by anger, divorce, what's the big deal, it's not without a man can't live.

Even the fixed assets of Qian's family are enough for her to spend a lifetime with Xiaofu Xiaojing.

"Madam, these two husband and wife do not quarrel, and there is no one in your mother's family. What do you want to do when you go back..."

The more the servant advised Qian Zhaozhao, the more pitiful he felt.

She is Xiaofu and Xiaojing two consanguineous relatives, want other women to go back to their mother's home, and parents and a room of relatives, she has nothing.

The servant couldn't persuade Qian Zhaozhao, so he went downstairs to find Feng Heng and told him about Qian Zhaozhao's return.

"Anyway, it's not far away. She wants to go back to live. I'll go back with her." Feng Heng light way.

The servant was stunned for a moment. It seems that the second child of their family didn't understand Qian Zhaozhao's meaning?

Feng Heng saw her standing in the same place and frowned: "clean up the clothes of my two children."

I don't know who let Qian Zhaozhao lose his job, so it's better. Feng Heng's sword eyebrows are raised.

After hearing this, the servant went to do it immediately.

Qian Zhaozhao dragged the box out of the door, then called on the two children.

"Mommy, where are we going?" Xiao Fu has the toy.

"Let's go home." Qian Zhao tried to hold back his anger.

"Isn't this our home?" Xiao Fu looks puzzled.

Qian Zhaozhao doesn't want to answer such a question. She pulls Xiaofu and Xiaojing out. When she leaves, she doesn't see feng Heng, which makes her heart more angry.

All the way outside, she saw Feng Heng put the box into her trunk.

"What are you doing?"

"Change places with you." Feng Heng looked at her calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Qian Zhaozhao let go of his two children's hands and went to carry his luggage out. He could not help but talk about it. This man is becoming more and more shameless.

Xiaofu and Xiaojing watch Qian Zhaozhao and Feng Heng put the boxes in and out one by one.

"What are they playing with?" Xiao Fu is puzzled.

Xiaojing rolled a white eye: "play, let's go back to play with building blocks."

"Good." Xiao Fu nodded and followed Xiao Jing back.

Qian Zhaozhao no strength, looking at Feng Heng, see his face relaxed: "you are boring?"

Feng Heng put on the cover of the trunk and said, "it's not me who made you resign."

Qian Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment. Looking at his face, he found that he was not lying.

Feng Heng watched her stay in the same place, walked towards her, reached out and touched her wronged face.

"Why am I to blame for everything?" He asked softly, looking down.

Qian Zhaozhao looked at his gentle line of sight, a sour nose: "why didn't you say it earlier?"

Feng Heng reached out and held her in his arms: "I have a temper too, you know?"

He took a deep breath and felt helpless. For Qian Zhaozhao, he really gave up a lot of bottom line.

Qian Zhaozhao felt guilty when she thought of yelling at him, but now she is still in a bad mood.

After working hard for three or four years in a company, I finally got to the position of management. In a word, I was driven away.

"I'm sorry, I'm so impulsive."

"Well, may I go back?" Feng Heng asked.

Qian Zhaozhao nodded in embarrassment.

Feng Heng looked at her and wanted to laugh. She was really angry and quickly relieved. She was like a child.

For dinner, Qian had two bowls of rice and a lot of dishes.

She is really angry. Who let her leave the company?

At the beginning, Lin Yuyang let the company lose money, and Walter didn't decide to let her leave, but now there must be something wrong.

Qian Zhaoxing looked at Feng Heng and saw that he didn't show anything, so he gave him a piece of white cut chicken.

Feng Heng ate it, but he still didn't say anything.

Qian Zhaozhao looked at him with a smile: "Heng Heng, you help me check."

"What are you looking for?" Feng Heng knew it and asked.

One side of the two children also strange looking at Qian Zhaozhao coquetry, silent to carry their own bowl far away from Qian Zhaozhao.

"Just to find out who asked me to resign." Qian Zhaozhao stirred up a sweet smile.

"Just a few words?"

After Qian Zhaozhao looked at it, he turned his head and printed his oily mouth directly on Feng Heng's side face.

"Is that all right?"

Feng Heng looked at her bright eyes, and finally knew what a woman's mood was like the weather, unpredictable.

"I'll see you at night." Seal honing low sound, full of magnetism.

Qian turned his head and blushed.

……

After losing his job, Qian Zhaozhao was able to sleep in. He seemed to live a leisurely life again. He just felt empty.

When the mobile phone was rebooted, many missed calls were unfamiliar numbers.

Qian Zhaozhao hesitated to call back and soon got through there.

"I heard you were fired?" A familiar and annoying voice.