Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

"It's OK," Han Zhaoxue said, "compared with when I beat you, you're really nothing."

Jiang Yifan said with a faint smile, "President Han, in ten years, how can you live more and more back? Are you angry with me

"I also feel boring," Han Zhaoxue said in a light voice. "And I have a question that I'm curious about. I always want to ask President Jiang, what's it like for my girlfriend to become a sister-in-law? It's hard, isn't it? You are really a man, and you can swallow it

Jiang Yifan's eyes suddenly sank down, "does Mr. Han still have the habit of inquiring about other people's private life?"

"You're wrong. I don't care about President Jiang's private life at all. It's your business who you want to play with. But if you dare to drag Bai Su into the water, I'll never let you go!"

Jiang Yifan chuckled, "Mr. Han, you're too lenient. How do you know that I'm the one who pulled Bai Su, not Bai Su voluntarily? You forget that I'm Bai Su's first love. It's so exciting. Don't Mr. Han always forget Miss Xu?"

Han Zhaoxue sneered, "Xiao Jiang, self-confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is a bit embarrassing. Do you think Bai Su is still a 17-year-old girl, and she will believe what you say?"

Jiang Yifan narrowed his eyes. "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. At least I'm with her now. I've been there for a long time, Mr. Han." he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "you don't have a chance."

Han Zhaoxue clenched her mobile phone, her fingers trembling slightly.

When Bai Su came in, he saw Jiang Yifan put away his expression and said with a smile, "President Han's phone."

Bai Su frowned, took a look at him, pushed the shelf over, took the mobile phone, and when he spoke, he couldn't help getting nervous, "hello."

Han Zhaoxue didn't say anything. Bai Su thought that he had hung up. Just as he was about to take a look at his mobile phone, Han Zhaoxue's voice came over. "It's nothing. Just to remind you, take your ID card with you at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Bai Su's fingers trembled slightly for a long time, then he said hoarsely, "OK."

There is silence, the air seems to have become solidified, quiet, seems to be able to hear each other's breathing.

"Why did you say that to your parents yesterday?"

The atmosphere was so oppressive that Bai Su broke the silence.

"Oh," Han Zhaoxue seemed to smile, then whispered, "married for so many years, have not protected you, divorced, can't let you bear again."

All of a sudden, Bai Su was speechless.

Her eyes are very sour. She is afraid of tears, so she tries to widen her eyes.

"Well, go to bed early. See you tomorrow." Han Zhao Xuedun for a moment, seems to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He hung up the phone, and the busy tone from the microphone made Bai Su a little dazed. After a while, he moved the mobile phone.

"What did he just say to you?"

She looked up at Jiang Yifan and asked directly.

"I didn't say anything," Jiang Yifan said slowly after a pause. "He said I wish you happiness. When I answered the phone, he should have misunderstood something. Would you like to explain it to him again?"

"No more."

Bai Su climbed into bed, carefully covered himself with the quilt, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone. After a long time, he said, "can you go out? I want to be alone."

"Good."

Jiang Yifan put the peeled oranges on the table, reached out to help her tuck in the quilt, "then I'll stay outside, you have something to call me."

Bai Su didn't speak.

Jiang Yifan lowered his eyes, sighed and left quietly.

Bai Su turns over, grabs the quilt and closes her eyes.

When Jiang Yifan came out of the ward, the phone rang.

He frowned, this night, his mobile phone did not know how many times ring, he did not go to pick up, the people there seem to be tireless, to now still call again.

He pondered for a moment and pressed answer.

"Jiang Yifan, where are you?"

Jiang Yifan took his mobile phone and walked to the window at the end of the corridor. "Where am I? Do I need to report to you, team leader Gu?"

"Don't interrupt me," Gu Xin said in a very strong voice. "I tell you, dad was discharged from hospital some days ago. After a while, he will go back to the company. I can't hide that from you. I'll get out as soon as possible."

"Originally, Gu group kept it from me," he sneered. "It's really no use. I didn't intend to keep it from you. You can tell anyone you like."

"What do you mean?"

"Literally, Gu Zu is so smart that he can't understand it?"

"Jiang Yifan, there must be a limit to play!"

"I didn't play," Jiang Yifan stood still and said seriously, "Gu Xin, I understand your original choice now. You're right. What's wrong is that we never have the same values."

Gu Xin changed her face. "Do you have the same values as Bai Su?"

"It's not the same, but she has something that neither you nor I have."

"That's sincerity." Jiang Yifan's eyes softened as he didn't know what he thought. "She won't calculate her gains and losses step by step in a relationship like us. No matter ten years ago or ten years later, I finally understand why I was moved to her in those years, because what I like is that she only pretends to be me in her eyes."

Gu Xin sneered, "don't be conceited, Jiang Yifan. Ten years ago, you pursued your ideal and gave up on her. Ten years later, when you became famous, you think of her again. Do you think everyone is the same as ten years ago? Do you feel your conscience and ask yourself, is it still you in her eyes now?"

Jiang Yifan's face sank and hung up directly.

He doesn't need Gu Xin to tell him this fact. As he told Han Zhaoxue himself, he still has a long time. Ten years ago, he was able to make Bai Su move for him, and ten years later, he will be able to do the same.

After finishing his clothes for a while, he went back to the ward.

The light of the ward was still on, and there was no movement in it. He was a little worried. After a while, he reached out and knocked on the door.

"White pigment."

He whispered her name.

There was no response.

Jiang Yifan felt something was wrong. He reached for the doorknob and said in a low voice, "Bai Su, I'm coming in."

He said, slowly twist open the door, the door opened, his face sank.

The ward was empty. The number clothes were left on the bed at random. The clothes and mobile phones were all gone, and the white pigment was also gone.

It was a sleepless night.

The next day, it suddenly cleared up.

Ice and snow melt, but the temperature is lower.

Bai Su wore a caramel cashmere coat, a dark gray flannel trousers, and a pair of ordinary white sports shoes.

She put on makeup, just to cover her thick black eyes, at least in front of Han Zhaoxue not too embarrassed.

By the time he got to the Civil Affairs Bureau by taxi, Han Zhaoxue had already arrived.

He wore a gray suit and a black windbreaker.

He was tall, his hair seemed to have been carefully repaired, and even the tip of it was delicate.

He is like a noble young man in the dark. When he was a child, Han Zhaoxue was outstanding. When he grew up, he started his own company. His career became bigger and bigger, and his taste became higher and higher. Every day, Bai Su would feel the difference between them. This difference became more obvious after Xu Anyan's comparison.

And white pigment, too ordinary.

"Here we are."

He watched her approach and whispered, "come on, wait inside. It's cold outside."

He said, turning to go first.

Bai Su looked at his back, stunned for a few seconds, and then slowly followed.

In the past seven years, the office of the Civil Affairs Bureau has been rebuilt many times. Bai Su can't remember the scene when they came.

"You went out yesterday?"

After sitting down, Han Zhaoxue suddenly asked.

Bai Su A Leng, hang Mou to nod, "yesterday... With friend party."

Han Zhaoxue hands crossed on the table, listen to her finish, silent for a while way, "at night or go back early, a girl home, too late is not safe."

"Well."

How long has it been since they sat here and spoke peacefully? The atmosphere is so comfortable that people are reluctant to break it.

The conversation didn't end until someone reminded them that it was their turn.

The process of getting a divorce certificate is very fast, almost less than ten minutes.

When Bai Su came out with her divorce certificate, she was still in a trance. Han Zhaoxue called her twice, and she recovered.

"This is the property notarization that I asked a lawyer to do. All these have been assigned to your name. The shares of the company can't be moved for the time being, but I will enter the share dividends into your account every quarter. I will enter the child's alimony. The password is the child's birthday, and the villa in the western suburb is for you. I want to keep the apartment for myself."

He handed over the documents in his hand. "You see, if there's anything else to add, I'll find a lawyer later."

Bai Su felt the weight of the thin sheets of paper in her hand. Her fingers trembled and she said in a dumb voice, "I'll take the baby's share. I don't want anything else."

"Why don't you," Han Zhaoxue said with a smile, "you give me children and help me take care of my parents. You should give me as much as you want."

"That's my parents, too!"

The voice of white element is trembling gently, her heart is very flustered, flustered she cannot help but raise her voice.

Around many people look over, Han Zhaoxue pursed her lips, did not speak.

The white pigment covered his eyes and said in a dumb voice, "I'm sorry, I'm a little... Uncomfortable..."

Han Zhaoxue looked at such a white element, slightly pursed her lips, suddenly bent down and squatted at her feet.

White element subconsciously want to retreat, Han Zhaoxue low voice way, "don't move, shoelace opened."

Bai Su didn't move any more. Han Zhaoxue touched the ground on one knee and helped her tie her shoelaces while saying, "but I want you to live a better life. When you said you were together, you didn't let you follow me to enjoy happiness. Now that you are separated, you always want to be better to you."

OK, you can't bear to leave.

The white pigment eyes are sour, holding the hand of the agreement, shaking gently.