Mr.Qin is too deep into the love: my wife, I lose!

But thinking of Xing Weidong's words to remind herself, Qiao Wenyang's head seemed to be watered with a basin of cold water. In an instant, the beautiful careful thoughts in her mind completely disappeared.

She patted her head hard and took a deep breath. "Qiao Wenyang, what do you think? People just treat you in face. Don't think too much."

She bowed her head and went on doing her own thing.

Married Qin Shijin, he was so good to Ruirui and made up for his lack of Ruirui. Moreover, Ruirui was obviously much happier this time. All she could do was these simple things to make up for him.

***

Qiao Wenyang was wearing a long skirt. His slender arm held a pile of things and walked in slowly. His steps were easy. His black hair swayed on his back, his slender legs moved in his skirt, and his slender waist. When he saw the slender figure, he thought of the scene he saw in the bathroom that night.

Qin Shijin wanted to get angry in his body.

Took a look between his legs.

Secretly spit on yourself, worthless.

After smoking two cigarettes in the car, he still didn't get on the fire. He went back to his room and took a cold bath. He stayed in the bathroom for more than half an hour before coming out. He was holding the escalator on the second floor. At the escalator, he could just see the figure in the moving door. He leaned there. His eyes gradually deepened and looked at the women inside.

After she moved in, she put some flowers in the room, all of which were in the current season. There was a cup of half open Gardenia on the table. There were many such flowers in summer. There were often some small vendors selling vegetables on the road in the market, for five or six yuan.

It looks normal, but the smell is strong and light. It feels integrated. He smells the smell from the kitchen

I feel at ease as if my heart has a place to belong.

***

After Bentley drove away slowly, the black car still stopped at the side of the road. The car behind waited until it was impatient and frantically honked its horn.

Xing Weidong held the steering wheel with his palm and pinched his fingers slightly white. In his head, Qin Shijin just came out with something and put it in the car, while Qiao Wenyang sat with ruiruirui as the co driver. They talked and laughed. They looked very familiar, as if they had lived together for a long time.

He just happened to have something to do. He thought he saw Qiao Wenyang and wanted to send them back, but then Qin Shijin appeared.

Qin Shijin.

The helmsman of Shihao.

When Shihao had a crisis and the helmsman died in an accident, the young and immature Qin Shijin took over the stormy Shihao group in the face of danger, and successfully invested in several projects to reform Shihao, bringing Shihao back to a new stage.

The people on the Forbes rich list have also been at the top of the list. They are young, but they leave a lot of legends. However, Qin Shijin is very low-key. The consistent impression of him is that he is a low-key, calm and introverted invisible rich, and he is young and rich.

This is your evaluation of Qin Shijin.

Xing Weidong's family is not particularly poor. He has heard of Qin Shijin for a long time. He has always been indifferent to people and doesn't seem to have many friends.

There was only one girlfriend, and Qin Shijin broke up later, and there was no other news. He always maintained the title of golden bachelor, and women flocked to him.

Such a person as a relegated immortal, even smiled so easily at Qiao Wenyang and Ruirui's mother and daughter

Didn't Qiao Wenyang say they had a bad relationship? If not, will Qin Shijin pick up their mother and daughter at work?

The key is that Qin Shijin seems to be more good to Ruirui than he imagined. In particular, he doesn't seem to reject Qiao Wenyang at all. Now Qiao Wenyang comes to buy vegetables and they go home together

What's next?

Has Qin Shijin been able to get in and out of Qiao Wenyang's home?

Xing Weidong frowned and thought that he seemed to have forgotten something wrong. However, he immediately thought that he must have thought about it. He had to believe Qiao Wenyang. She is a person who knows how to repay kindness. It must be because Qin Shijin is good to their mother and daughter, so she wanted to be good to him.

By all means.

Xing Weidong thought... Should he also take action?

He impatiently took out his cigarette box to smoke. Usually he was under great pressure and didn't smoke, but now he couldn't control himself to smoke one.

He lit a cigarette and finished smoking two. He played the ash. Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at the road ahead. At this time, his mobile phone rang.

"Do you have time? Have a drink together?"

Xing Weidong raised his hand and pinched his tall bridge of the nose. He hadn't indulged for a long time. He was depressed at the bottom of his heart. He also needed to vent. He ordered, "OK, come right away."

He drove to the bar street he used to go to.

In the blues bar, because it is still early, there are few people in the bar. At this time, the sunset has not yet fallen, the sky is bright, the wind outside the square blows gently, and the crimson sofa has some exotic national flavor.

On the small table was placed a bottle of gardenia, a dozen wine and several snacks.

After Xing Weidong sat down, he lay on his back on the sofa, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and naturally touched the person opposite. The ice beer slid down the throat. The feeling of ice coolness made both people's minds clearer and clearer.

Xing Weidong also sobered up completely. He looked up and emptied the wine bottle in his hand. He asked, "if you drink so quickly, you're not afraid to get drunk?"

"It's good to be drunk." he raised his hand and pinched his nose, laughing nonsense.

Xing Weidong thought about Qiao Wenyang in his heart. After drinking the wine, the taste of the wine was a little bitter. The beer swelled his stomach and was uncomfortable. He asked, "when are you going to get married after coming back this time? You're not young. You've been engaged for many years. Should you get married?"

"Why are you like a woman?" the opposite Gu Peilin rolled his eyes, looked helpless, and asked him: "... I haven't seen you have a girlfriend for so many years. When did you bring someone out to me?"

"..." see you? He dare not.

He was afraid that Qiao Wenyang would see Gu Peilin and Gu Peilin would see her. He knew those things and said faintly, "she is young and doesn't worry. It doesn't matter if she plays for a few more years."

Xing Weidong lowered his eyebrows to cover his eyes, and some deep and slow music came out of the bar. Next to him, a girl playing a guitar was singing, and a clear song came out.

The girl was also in a long white dress, very thin, with long black hair on her shoulders and light makeup. The less outstanding facial features were surprisingly good-looking together.

While she was singing, some people stopped to watch and others gave money.

The two of them listened to the song and thought of the past.

Gu Peilin took the glass in his hand, added ice, shook it, and smiled with some broken: "I remember she could also play the guitar. Every time she learned new music, she would be happy to play it to me."

Gu Peilin also changed, from the sunny youth to such a calm accident now. When he looked over there, he withdrew the cold shell.

Xing Weidong knows who he is talking about.

"Well," he remembered.

He remembered the girl with long hair. In fact, she had not changed much over the years.

Gu Peilin looked up and drank a few glasses of wine. When he drank, he was a little fast. His face was a little white. He pressed his hand on his abdomen and twisted his eyebrows.

When he wanted to continue to take the wine, Xing Weidong raised his hand and blocked his movements. "Don't drink. Just drink an appropriate amount of wine. Drinking too much will hurt your body. How many people died under the alcohol. Do you want to do something for yourself?"

He pressed his hand against his aching stomach, and the feeling of burning in his stomach made him feel more and more uncomfortable.

He shook his head with pain on his face.

I want to paralyze myself in this way, but it doesn't help at all. When I return to this familiar place, a lot of things flow back to my mind.

He pointed to his head, looked up and breathed heavily in his nose.

"Xing Weidong, what do you think I should do?" he asked.

Xing Weidong's heart sank slightly. From the moment Gu Peilin said this, he knew what he was going to say.

Almost every time, with the tip of his tongue against his jaw, he was silently feeling the feeling that it was difficult to swallow. On the one hand, he was his best brother, and on the other hand, he could not give up the people he wanted to accompany all his life

He held the wine bottle hard, and his knuckles were slightly white.

Drooping her eyes, she thought of what Qiao Wenyang had said to herself before. She and Gu Peilin had gone their own way. She didn't want to have any relationship with Gu Peilin.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Gu Peilin, it has been five years. Let go of what should be put down. It's not a matter to always think about it. A man should be able to afford to put it down. You already have your own life. In this way, you have a person in your heart. Are you right for another person? It's unfair."

He thought to himself, let him be selfish once.

From small to large, they have been going to school together. Their academic achievements are equal. They compete for the first and second place every time, but they have never quarreled about it.

Later, after graduating from high school, one studied medicine and the other chose finance and management. They took a different path, but they all studied in the United States.

When I was in the United States, I also took care of each other.

Xing Weidong had a fight for him and was injured. When he was thrown by his family to the United States for exercise, his living expenses were divided into two parts and gave him his own money and scholarship to start a business.

Gu Peilin has always had a clear conscience, but this time he wants to be selfish and fight for himself. Lead a stable life with that girl.

Xing Weidong suppressed that sense of guilt and said coldly, "you should have given up. At first, you didn't choose to break up and then get engaged. You chose your own way. You can't regret it. Don't live up to other people."

"Don't let others down?" Gu Peilin sat up straight and looked at Xing Weidong seriously. He shook his head and raised his hand to wipe his face, "No, Xing Weidong, I can't cope with some things... I thought I could put it down at that time, but I never put it down. I thought I could be calm, but when I saw her, I thought I was alive. I woke up at that time. My generation can't forget her!"

"Xing Weidong, I can't forget."

He said it several times in a row.

“……”

Cannot forget.

I can't forget.

So?

Xing Weidong took a sip of wine and put it in his mouth. He puffed his cheeks and felt bitter.

The wind with some waste heat blew over. At this time, the night had come. The light in the bar combined with the faint glow left in the sky, which was beautiful like a strong oil painting.

He put down the glass heavily, but also made a cold voice.

"What if you can't put it down? Gu Peilin! You must put it down too!" his teeth clenched tightly.