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Chapter 131 Qin Ge looked at Rong Jin: "Mr. Rong, how long are you going to stay?" 3000+

Qin Ge walked slowly in front of the bookshelves.

This coffee shop is actually a bookstore.

There are many places like this in Qingcheng. When everyone is free, they come here to order a cup of coffee, soak in a book, and spend hours unconsciously.

This kind of place is suitable for a leisure person like her who has a lot of time.

Her way of picking books is very simple, if she sees the name is pleasing to the eye, she will take it down and turn a few pages, if the content is pleasing to the eye, she will continue, if not, she will not embarrass herself, and change the book decisively.

After looking at the flowers like this for a while, her eyes finally stopped on an original book in English.

Pursing her lips, she took the book from the shelf, walked to the window and sat down.

Her freshly squeezed juice was delivered just right, everything was just right.

Qin Ge sipped the iced juice while turning the pages of the book, not noticing the two surprised faces across the road.

Shangbo rubbed his eyes in disbelief before opening them.

Gu Shengge, who was reading a book by the window opposite, did not disappear like an image, but became clearer and clearer in his eyes.

Although it was a distance away, not everyone could have the cool temperament that belonged to Shengge.

In his eyes, Shengge is like a cold spring in a mountain stream.

Unruly yet clear.

Although the contact time was not long, the feeling she gave him was unforgettable at a glance.

It won't be the second person, and Shang Bo is sure that the one opposite must be her.

He turned his gaze to Rong Jin, he could recognize it, there was no reason Rong Shao couldn't recognize it.

Compared with Shang Bo's shock, Rong Jin's face was extremely calm.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, this was the first time Shang Bo saw him smile in the past six months.

Rong Jin was not a happy person, and Sheng Ge's departure also took away all his mood swings.

Everyone is becoming more and more used to his indifference, and they can even try not to mention Shengge when they try their best.

Even if it was mentioned inadvertently, he just pretended not to hear it.

Rong Jin's mood became more and more elusive, even if he had been by his side for many years like him, sometimes he still couldn't figure out what was going on in his heart.

Just like that, he couldn't read his calm face.

He felt that Rong Jin's reaction should not be like this, but the next moment he felt that this was the only way to resemble him.

Suddenly, he remembered the unclear words he had just left the bar.

He said, "Not her."

He also said, "Go to her."

I didn't know what it meant at the time, but now that I think about it carefully, it suddenly dawns on me.

Could it be that the "she" that Rong Jin was talking about was the Gu Shengge in front of him?
In this way, he already knew that Sheng Ge was not dead?
But how does this explain his grief over the past six months.

After a long time, Shang Bo realized that the deepest punishment in this world is called self-examination.

It's hard to do, but you have to.

"Rong Shao, should we go there..." He paused.

Come over to say hello?

Apparently the term is a bit awkward to use here.

Rong Jin stroked Sapphire's cuff buttons, with a faint smile on his lips: "Why not?"

After saying that, he already walked towards Qin Ge's place.

Walking steadily, if you can take a closer look, there is also a bit of urgency.

Shang Bo immediately came to a complete conclusion. It turned out that Rong Jin was not surprised, he just concealed his emotions better.

He didn't follow, but walked around randomly in place.

He thought, at this moment, Rong Jin would really not want others to disturb him.

Qin Ge felt a scorching gaze stay on his body.

Raising her eyelids a little, she saw Rong Jin standing beside the row of bookshelves where she had just picked up the books, her dark eyes locked on her.

The past six months didn't seem to have changed him much, he was still standing tall, and he was still able to grab everyone's attention when he appeared.

She could hear low gasps all around her.

This doesn't affect anything. Compared to her, Rong Jin in front of her is not as interesting as the book in her hand.

Qin Ge is such a person. When she doesn't care, she doesn't need to think of ways. She just needs to glance at her to make others stop all their charming thoughts.

Just like Rong Jin who was holding his breath at this moment.

He felt that he had never been so nervous before.

The heart was pounding, and the blood all over his body was boiling straight to his forehead.

The veins on the back of his hand clutched on the bookshelf were bulging, and he tried his best to restrain his emotions to prevent his gaffe from scaring her away.

He really... misses her so much.

I miss her when I'm awake, I like her when I'm drunk, and it's her every time I fall into a dream.

This kind of longing has been deeply engraved into the marrow of his bones during this short period of time, and the ups and downs of his breathing can cause severe pain.

He had so much to say, he wanted to hug her, he wanted to kiss her, he couldn't help but want her.

A man's thoughts are always very simple, only when he really touches her can he accept that she really still exists.

But all his complicated thoughts ended in Qin Ge's lukewarm glance.

No resentment, no anger, no hate, no annoyance, and more... no love.

As if an invisible hand was strangling his throat, he pressed his chest to resist the feeling of wanting to cough out his lungs, his face turned red.

When he relieved the breath in his chest, where was Qin Ge's figure?
He looked around, feeling panicked again.

Gradually, his gaze softened, and Sheng Ge paid the bill at the bar.

The book she was reading just now was held under her arm, and this scene seemed familiar.

He suddenly remembered that when Gu Shengge was still a young college student, he seemed to often do this movement.

Like a dignified scholar.

A faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Rong Jin's mouth, and he strode towards her.

Qin Ge didn't finish reading the book, so he simply borrowed it.

After she handed the book to the cashier to scan the code, she took out the money and prepared to pay the deposit.

This time, a pair of long fingers picked up the book in front of her: "I want to borrow this one too, but it seems that there is only one."

Rong Jin deliberately found fault, but the cashier was a part-time college student, and the shy boy called out the borrowing records from the computer honestly: "Sir, there should be a copy of "The Thorn Bird" on the third floor of the F bookshelf."

Rong Jin's face froze, and he gave the cashier a hard look. The latter shrank his head, still not understanding what he said wrong.

Qin Ge gave him a strange look, and after handing over the deposit to the cashier, he turned around and left without looking back.

"Sir, do you still borrow books?" The cashier asked again very kindly.

After saying that, Rong Jin looked at him quietly: "What's your name?"

"Wu...Heng." The cashier hesitated.

"I remember."

Wu Heng looked at the noble man striding out of the shop after the cold woman with a puzzled expression on his face.

Many years later, when he signed the life-long prostitution contract with the Rong family, he suddenly had the urge to scold his mother.

At that time, he finally deeply realized that a man like Rong Jin, who is always ready to revenge, cannot be offended at all, but by then, it was too late!

Of course these are all for later.

Qin Ge didn't deliberately avoid Rong Jin, she walked around the store, looking around, for Rong Jin who was always by her side, she just thought he didn't exist.

She had her eye on a pair of shoes, but didn't have the size she wanted.

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Rong Jin thought, she seemed to be particularly fond of this brand of shoes, he had seen several pairs when they were together before.

The waiter is a master of changing things according to the wind. Seeing that she is dressed in ordinary clothes, she refuses to transfer goods for various reasons.

Seeing this, Rong Jin smiled coldly. Qin Ge was still the same as before, not wearing any accessories, but her seemingly ordinary clothes were all privately ordered and expensive.

He took a step forward, stopped again, looked thoughtfully at Qin Ge scratching a mark on the leather upper with his fingertips in front of the waiter, and then said loudly: "The quality of the shoes in your store is problematic .”

Such a large scratch suddenly appeared on the expensive upper, and the waiter immediately panicked: "You are talking nonsense, our shoes are fine, I just saw that you scratched them with your nails."

The dispute between the two attracted the manager. The manager obviously winked a lot. After reprimanding the waiter a few words, he looked at Qin Ge flatteringly: "Miss, I'll arrange to transfer the goods immediately."

Qin Ge glanced at the waiter indifferently: "I scratched the upper on purpose, and I will compensate you according to the price. Your shoes are fine, but there is a problem with the person."

After all, she took out a black card.

When the waiter saw the card, his face turned pale.

Qingcheng didn't have many such unlimited black cards, and she never expected to provoke someone she shouldn't have.

The manager quickly adjusted a pair of brand new shoes for her, but after experiencing this, Qin Ge had lost all interest, so she picked up her bag and went out.

Rong Jin glanced in the direction of the waiter, and said calmly to Shang Bo who was following him, "Take care of it well."

Shang Bo nodded and approached the store, and after a while, the waiter's pleas sounded.

Qin Ge finally turned his head to look at Rong Jin, and said indifferently, "Mr. Rong, how long will you be with me?"

(End of this chapter)