My uncle, take it easy

Half an hour, half an hour, in fact, it's not long, wait, just wait!

But she couldn't wait. She couldn't wait for him too long. She wanted to rush into the meeting room.

"I, can I wait for him in the corridor? I, I, I want to wait for him --" she looked at Feng Jihai, almost imploring.

Feng Jihai was completely stunned, looking at her face as if there were no dry tears, it's not easy to ask what happened, but guess it's also a big thing, otherwise it won't be - but no matter how big the matter is, no lady will be waiting for the leaders to come out in the corridor——

"This -" Feng Jihai was a bit embarrassed.

"Secretary Feng -" she called in a low voice.

Feng Jihai glanced at the entrance of the building and said, "come with me."

Su fan nodded gratefully and followed him. In Feng Jihai's feeling, this situation is very similar to when she was in Yuncheng. However, Mingming, Mingming, she has married Secretary Huo——

She was placed in a room where she could see the main door of the conference room open at first sight. Feng Jihai left quickly and went to report to Huo Shuqing.

She sat in her chair, looking at the closed door of the conference room from time to time, and then at her watch. The mobile phone rang. It was from home. She guessed that it was her mother who was looking for it, so she sent a message to tell her mother that she had something to find Huo Shuqing, so that her mother would not worry.

"She went to see Huo Shuqing." Luo Wenyin said to each other.

Fang Xiyou gave a "Oh" and stopped talking.

I see. She was so anxious. Did she just want to see Huo Shuqing? I just want to——

Fang Xiyou can't help laughing and sighing. He is ready to leave the back garden pavilion where Luo Wenyin and Nianqing are staying.

Luo Wenyin heard her sigh, thought about it, or said: "Xiyou, are you ok?"

Fang Xiyou looked back at her and said with a smile, "it's OK, aunt Wen. I'll go back to play the piano first."

Luo Wenyin got up, went to Fang Xiyou, put her hand on Fang Xiyou's shoulder, looked at her, and said: "Xiyou, quan'er, in his heart, he, in fact, cares about you very much, but men are stupid and impatient." Luo Wenyin didn't say the words behind, but Fang Xiyou understood.

"Thank you, aunt Wen. I see." Fang Xiyou smiles and leaves the back garden. Luo Wenyin looked at her back, just shook her head and said nothing.

Time, in Sufan's anxious waiting, walking slowly, second after second.

Maybe it's because she's too anxious, maybe it's because she's worried that she can't wait for him. Her lips are shaking and repeating what she wants to say to him.

Finally, the huge carved door that she saw opened, and a group of people came out slowly. She quickly got up, went to the corridor and stood, looking at the surrounded big figures, searching for his figure on tiptoe.

He was in the crowd, still so dazzling, dazzling so that she can not see other people, only his eyes. The sound seemed to disappear at that moment, and everything became a slow motion in her eyes.

She ran past, but was stopped by the guard, she watched him from a distance from his eyes, but could not name him.

With a business smile on his face, he went to the broad terrace with a group of people and accompanied the leaders to take photos. She stood outside the crowd, across from them, as if she had never been close to the mountains and rivers.

Inadvertently, Huo Shuqing looked back, she saw him, he seems to be looking for something, but he did not see her after all.

With Feng Jihai's explanation, she was relocated to the previous room, sitting alone and waiting.

The teacup at hand has long been cold. She didn't go to see the time, didn't count herself, and had to wait for him for a few minutes. The time seemed to solidify.

When the door of the rest room was pushed open, she didn't pay attention. She just looked down at the complicated patterns on the carpet under her feet. No matter how many complicated patterns she had been staring at for so long, she could draw them with her eyes closed.

This time, the pattern in front of her was trampled by a pair of men's shoes, and she suddenly looked up.

He was standing in front of her, but with her strange expression, unsmiling, just standing in front of her with arms around her.

She got up slowly and fell into his arms. He stepped back and held her firmly.

However, she could not say anything, but she was crying silently in his arms.

After about a minute, he raised her head and looked at her quietly.

"Sufan, you are not a child. It's better to have a normal explanation when you rush to such a place. 1. His words are so clear that she suddenly stops her tears and stares at him.

Four eyes opposite, his hand gently wipe tears on her face, low sigh, unconsciously overflow from his teeth.

She bowed her head and held his hand to her face. Tears flowed through his fingers.

"I'm sorry!" She said.

He Leng next, Zheng Zheng ground looks at her, she slowly raises head.

"I'm sorry, I, I want to say, I'm sorry!" She said.

"I'm sorry?" He didn't understand where and why she was so sorry.

"I'm sorry, all the time, all the time, I, I," her voice choked. Huo Shuqing held her on the sofa and put the glass of water she wanted to drink in her mouth.

Watching her drink water, he said nothing.

"All the time, in the matter of Yifei, he and I, our two years, and later, in this matter, I, I always remember how, how he helped me, how he took care of Nianqing in those two years, but, but me," her two hands trembled, even with her lips.

He took her hand, put it in his hand, and watched her quietly.

"I'm sorry, I always remember how hard my life was. I always remember that if there was no Yifei, Nianqing and I would have met many difficulties, which I couldn't imagine, just like many unmarried mothers. Completely, completely forget how you spent those years, completely forget how difficult you are -- "she looked at him and felt her hand slightly forced, and his eyes, with her familiar gentle look.

She paused for a moment, lowered her head, but quickly raised her head. She looked at the man who was moved and fell in love with at a glance and said, "I'm sorry. I just think about myself and how much I owe Yifei, but I forget and forget how sorry you are for not spending the most difficult years of our life with me and Nianqing. Because of my debt to Yifei, and let me feel that he wants to get married, all for the sake of you and me, in order to let us live a good life and forced him not to carefully choose his own future. I'm sorry, Huo Shuqing. I'm sorry. I don't know what kind of mistakes I've made until now. I don't know how selfish I am. I love you all the time, but I never think about problems from your standpoint. I've sympathized with your situation from your standpoint. I have been selfishly holding your love and trust, but I have never thought about what you need, never thought about the impact of my behavior on you. I'm sorry. "

He pulled out his hand, stroked her face gently, and she closed her eyes.

"That's what you're going to tell me, isn't it?" He asked.

She nodded and opened her eyes to him.

He didn't speak, just a faint smile.

"You, you, are still angry, aren't you?" She asked in a low voice.

He did not answer, but just asked: "do you love him?"

Su fan was stunned.

"You said so much sorry before. In fact, you don't need to apologize to me. For me, I don't care what others think of us. If I care too much about others' eyes, I will only make myself indecisive. For me, the most important thing is, what you think, how you feel. You said I trust you, thank you for thinking so, you said I trust you, why not because you trust me? So, I thank you for that. But what I want to know is, do you love him, Sufan? Do you love Yifei? " He said, eyes follow her eyes, her eyes, can no longer focus on his face.

"For me, that's the most important thing. I understand your gratitude to Yifei. In that situation, I would be very grateful if someone could help me. I am very grateful. So, I understand your mood. But would you like to tell me that you love him? In your heart, do you appreciate him or love him? "His voice was calm, and he seemed to have a confidence in holding everything in his hand.

"You still care, don't you?" She looked at him quietly, interrupted and asked.

"Nonsense, I'm a man. If I don't care about my own wife, is that normal?" He replied.

She is speechless.

"So, can you tell me, do you love him?" He held her face and asked earnestly.

She opened her mouth. Before she could speak, it closed again. A moment later, she lowered her head and looked up at him again.

"I don't have no feelings for him," she said, biting her lower lip gently, but he didn't move, without any expression.

"I'm sorry, I like him, I like him --" she felt his hand released, and the look in her eyes seemed to be a little lax.

There was a sudden deep fear in her heart.

He glanced at the door and watched him exhale.

"The most basic thing between husband and wife is trust, so I can't cheat you. I like Yifei, but it's just for friends," she said.

"Do you think you are friends?" He looked at her and asked.

She is speechless.

"In your heart, is he a friend like Jiangjin?" He asked.

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