Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

"Mr. Mu, this document is the latest progress of the project."

Zheng Xinyu smiled helplessly in her heart. The two of them had just broken up, and they were still at an awkward time when meeting each other. However, there is still cooperation between the two companies, and there is no way to avoid meeting.

However, it was clearly Mousse who proposed the breakup, but now Mousse's eyes are dark, it seems that he probably hasn't slept well these days.

Zheng Xinyu quickly put away her distress. These were all Mousse's own choices. Even if it was pain, it was Mousse's own fault. She was broken up, so what right did she have to sympathize with others here.

"Xin Yu, how are you doing recently?"

Zheng Xinyu raised the corners of her lips and smiled faintly: "Mr. Mu, I've been fine recently, but I'm just a little worried about the project."

"Xin Yu, I..."

Zheng Xinyu said lightly: "Mr. Mu, you should take a look at the progress of the project first. If there is no problem, I will go back to the company first."

"Can we only talk about business matters now?"

Zheng Xinyu asked helplessly: "Then is there anything else to talk about between the two of us?"

"I……"

"Mr. Mu, please remember that the two of us have already broken up, and it was you who proposed it, so in the future, we will have no relationship other than partners."

"Do you have to say that?"

Zheng Xinyu said calmly: "What else? You dumped me, what kind of attitude do you expect me to talk to you now?"

After finishing speaking, she stood up: "It seems that you are not in the mood to read the project document at all now. If this is the case, then I will leave first. I will hand over this project to Tang Yu in the future. The two of us will also be responsible." There is no need to meet."

Just as Zheng Xinyu touched the doorknob, her hand was grabbed by Mousse.

She was very disturbed and couldn't figure out what Mousse was thinking. He was the one who proposed to break up, and she had already decided to let go, but now Mousse showed a look of reluctance.

Zheng Xinyu ruthlessly shook off Mousse's hand: "Mousse, what on earth do you want to do? You said you wanted to break up, now you're pretending to be pitiful here for who to see, don't tell me you're having a bad time, even if you really I'm not having a good time, and it has nothing to do with me, please stay away from me in the future."

"Xin Yu, I..."

"Since you think we are together, you are sorry for Jiang Wenwen, then you can live with your memories and don't delay other girls."

She originally thought that Mousse's willingness to start with her meant that he had completely accepted the relationship between the two of them, but she didn't expect that Mousse still had such a knot in his heart.

Since she has no way to untie the knot in Mousse's heart, let them both go, and she will not have any expectations for Mousse in the future.

"Can the two of us really not get along like we used to?"

Zheng Xinyu gave Mousse a cold look: "Mousse, don't you think your request is too much? Now that you have decided to break up, you must be prepared to become a stranger in the future. You are so inseparable, yes It's no good for either of us."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Xinyu didn't want to continue arguing with Mousse, so he opened the door and left while Mousse was in a daze.

Seeing Zheng Xinyu's back slowly disappearing in front of him, Mousse sat on the sofa clutching his chest, unable to recover for a long time.

He knew that he was sorry for Zheng Xinyu, and he had agreed to be together, but he let go halfway, and he was the one who was reluctant in the end.

During the two days when he broke up with Zheng Xinyu, Mousse couldn't fall asleep at all. As soon as he closed his eyes, Zheng Xinyu's face would appear in his mind, and the bits and pieces between them kept coming out of his memories.

It was entirely his own fault that he and Zheng Xinyu had come to this day.

……

"Mousse, stop drinking, I really don't understand, why do you force yourself so much?"

Mousse looked at Qi Jingchen with drunken eyes: "Jingchen, I don't know why I did this, I don't even know what I want now."

Qi Jingchen took the wine glass in front of Mousse: "Do you think you can solve the problem by getting yourself drunk in the bar now? What you are doing now is completely useless."

"I know, of course I know, but besides drinking, what else can I do now? Xin Yu must have hated me by now."

"If you really understood, you wouldn't make yourself into what you are now," Qi Jingchen said helplessly, "Why are you still like in high school, whenever you encounter things that don't go your way, you will fall headlong into the bar inside."

"Because I don't know what to do, I don't know what I have to do to make myself feel better."

"Mousse, Jiang Wenwen has already left, you should start over."

"That's what I told myself, but as long as I'm with Xinyu, I'll think of my promise to Wenwen. I promised her that I'll only love her in my life." Mousse hammered his chest head.

Qi Jingchen patted Mousse on the shoulder: "Things will always change. You were serious when you made the promise, but no one thought that she would pass away so early. If she could have predicted all this at that time, I will definitely not ask for your promise."

"I'm afraid that if I fall in love with someone else, I will betray my feelings for Wenwen. I can't accept it."

Qi Jingchen sighed helplessly: "Be sober, she has passed away."

Mousse picked up the wine glass and took another sip. He understood the reason, but now he was in a dilemma. With Zheng Xinyu, his heart was full of guilt, but after breaking up, his heart was like a needle prick The same pain, as long as he thinks that Zheng Xinyu may no longer be in his life in the future, he will be devastated.

"Drink with me."

Qi Jingchen also picked up his wine glass and took a sip. He knew that unless Mousse figured it out by himself, it would be useless for him to say anything. Mousse had already decided in his heart that what he did was sorry for Jiang Wenwen's performance.

Mousse seemed to be crazy, he kept pouring wine into his mouth, and he was drunk not long after.

In desperation, Qi Jingchen had no choice but to call Mousse's home and ask Mrs. Li to coax Qiuqiu to sleep first. Mousse probably won't be able to go back tonight. If he goes back like this, he will only scare Qiuqiu.

"Go home!"

"I don't want it, I still want to drink more, even if I go home, I... I can't sleep, it's better to stay in the bar, at least someone will accompany me."

"If you don't want to go back with me, then you can spend the night in the bar tonight, but I want to go back."

Mousse tightly grasped Qi Jingchen's arm: "I have become like this now, but you are still showing affection in front of me, are you really embarrassed?"

Qi Jingchen glanced at Mousse, and said flatly, "You're asking for it yourself."

"I know it's my own death, but I'm already in such a bad mood, can't you comfort me?"

"If you want to listen to comfort, you are looking for the wrong person."

Mousse said reminiscently: "When I was in a bad mood, Xin Yu would always accompany me to the bar. She is different from you, she would comfort me gently."

"Yeah, Zheng Xinyu is so good, why do you want to break up?" Qi Jingchen frowned and asked.

"I know, of course I know she is very good, and I don't want to break up with her, I know I have her in my heart, but I really... really can't let Wenwen down, I want to keep my promise to Wenwen. "

"Mousse, don't be stupid anymore, Jiang Wenwen is already dead, can't you give yourself a chance?"

Mousse said painfully: "I want to too, but I really don't know what to do, I'm struggling too much."

Qi Jingchen didn't want to talk to the drunk anymore, grabbed Mousse's arm, and wanted to take him out of the bar, but the drunk Mousse didn't cooperate at all, he didn't want to leave here at all.

Mousse kept struggling: "Let go, let me go, I don't want to go home with you, Qi Jingchen, can't you be gentler?"

As soon as Mousse's voice fell, several people around cast strange glances at the two of them, with a bit of ambiguity in their eyes.

Qi Jingchen immediately understood what these people were thinking, he gritted his teeth, now he really wants to throw Mousse out, it's really embarrassing.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you in the bar."

Mousse grabbed Qi Jingchen even harder, as if he was really afraid that Qi Jingchen would throw him in the bar.

"I don't want to be here alone, you stay here with me."

"hurry up."

There are more and more eyes on them, which wears down Qi Jingchen's patience. Now he almost wants to shake off Mousse's hand and let him stay here alone.

He held Mousse's shoulder with one hand, covered Mousse's mouth with the other hand, and dragged him out.

Qi Jingchen unceremoniously put Mousse in the co-pilot.

"Mousse, wake me up, or I'll throw you down."

Mousse hugged the seat belt tightly, as if he was unwilling to leave no matter what he said: "No, I won't leave, I want to be with you."

Qi Jingchen helped his forehead helplessly, if he really dared to take himself as Zheng Xinyu, he would die.

"Mousse, be more sober." Qi Jingchen gently pushed Mousse's shoulder.

Who knew that Mousse hugged Qi Jingchen's arm: "Xin Yu, the few days you're not by my side, I'm really sad, I miss you so much, can you stop being angry with me, I know... ...I know I'm sorry for you!"

Qi Jingchen unceremoniously pushed Mousse away, but Mousse leaned back on the seat, a few tears fell from his eyes.

"I... I knew that you would never talk to me again, and you will never talk to me again in the future. I have completely lost you now."