I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

Tang Wu lowered her head, she felt that the teacup in her hand suddenly became a bit heavy.

"Don't you know it's childish to be so emotional?"

"Hey."

Shi Qinghai sighed, stood up simply, walked to the French window, walked to his favorite seat in the office, and said:

"In this life, why do you have to speculate, why do you have to fight, why do you have to be so complicated?"

"Perhaps, this is necessary, after all, it is necessary to survive."

After self-denial, Shi Qinghai looked into Tang Wu's eyes and said firmly: "But you are different, I need your trust, so I am willing to accept all the consequences."

……

Tang Wu wanted to scold Shi Qinghai for being childish, but she couldn't say it.

But she was quite happy.

Isn't Shi Qinghai's childish behavior showing that he believes in her?

Carrying such a large amount of trust, Tang Wu was at a loss for a while.

Why is the transformation of one person so great?

Why would there be no reason for the change?

She was moved and happy.

But at the same time, under the clear lake in her heart, there seemed to be water plants constantly teasing, longing for warmth, but the sun could not shine.

She felt a little sour again.

Since this is possible, why did he treat her so badly before?

"The changes in you these past few days are like a dream." She whispered.

Shi Qinghai's smile was bitter: "I am also afraid sometimes, I am just a dream, and you are a gust of wind."

"I also hope that I can come to you sooner."

Tang Wu turned her head away, but there was still no expression on her face.

That last sentence is a little touchy, even blunt.

She didn't know what to say, how to respond.

So she kept silent.

Shi Qinghai also realized that he had said something wrong. Because of the environment in which he grew up, Tang Wu was extremely sensitive to the relationships around him and the world. Now he was slowly approaching her and slowly liking her, but this time he was rashly ambiguous. His words are very likely to make Tang Wu be on guard again.

Shi Qinghai is not a brain, not a machine, can neither know the past nor predict the future.

Sometimes Shi Qinghai can't tell what to say and what to do next.

Secretly making a slip of the tongue, Shi Qinghai quickly put away his emotions, and said with a smile, "Do you want to play games?"

Tang Wu frowned: "What game?"

She subconsciously believes that playing games is something that people who are not doing their jobs will do.

"Glory of the King, just finished negotiating a tens of billions of contracts, it's a good time to play games and relax!"

Tang Wu hesitated for a moment, then refused: "No, I have to go back to work."

"Don't mind, what class do you work for? You earn so much money and go to work every day. Do you feel happy?"

"If you only think about going to work, you will end up turning into a robot."

Seeing that Tang Wu had stood up, Shi Qinghai knew he couldn't keep her anymore, so he could only complain.

"Oh."

Tang Wu's response was very indifferent, she rolled up her bag, leaving Shi Qinghai with a tall and beautiful back.

"Hey."

Shi Qinghai sighed and called the little secretary Yang Xiaoran in.

"President, did the talk go well? I saw that Miss Tang seemed to be smiling when she walked out."

Shi Qinghai was surprised: "Really? I thought she would always have that expression."

"Hey, I don't know, I can't see very clearly either."

"It's okay, the cooperation talks are going well, now it's time to relax."

"Come, come, eat a handful of chicken with me."

The little secretary blushed: "Which kind of chicken?"

Shi Qinghai looked at Yang Xiaoran in astonishment, with an evil expression on his face.

Chapter 88 Ollie here!

After a pleasant competition, Shi Qinghai successfully ate chicken and won.

Yang Xiaoran also left happily, with a satisfied expression on her face.