A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

In the afternoon of this day, Luo Qingkong came to the hospital. Mrs. Li was getting old, and she was recovering very slowly after going through such a big event before.

Just outside the ward, Luo Qingkong stopped in her tracks.

Because there was another familiar woman sitting inside, Zhou Yihan.

"Auntie, the last time we saw each other was many years ago, and you haven't changed at all after so many years." Zhou Yihan said, gently putting a hand on Mrs. Li's.

"You're still old. The last time I saw you, you were only that tall." Mrs. Li also smiled and stretched out her hand to measure.

Zhou Yihan giggled.

Mrs. Li did not expect that many years later, she would see the girl from the Zhou family here again.

"Hanhan, you must know about the marriage with the Li family this time. I really don't know what to say with my old face." Mrs. Li said helplessly.

Although she was not proud of Luo Qingkong, she was someone Li Shaojue liked after all. As she got older, she didn't want to fight for many things anymore. She was relieved that her children could be happy.

"Auntie, I have always been involved in this matter. Although I like the Young Master, but he is married and has someone he likes, no matter what, I will not interfere." Zhou Yihan is very Said politely.

Hearing Zhou Yihan's words, Mrs. Li smiled: "I'm sorry for you."

"Auntie, can you stop saying these kind words? The reason why I came here is to worry about you. You are getting old, so you must take care of your health." Zhou Yihan said with some distress.

Luo Qingkong stood outside, she couldn't hear what was said inside, but seeing the two of them being intimate, the last bit of strength and pride in her heart disappeared.

He put down the things in his hands, put them outside the ward, and left quietly.

When Zhou Yihan left, she caught a glimpse of the things on the ground at a glance, without even thinking about it, the person who came but didn't go in should be Luo Qingkong.

He is really a stubborn person, Zhou Yihan shook his head helplessly.

He obviously likes it very much, but he doesn't say anything, and even makes a bet with himself. I really don't know what this Luo Qingkong wants?
On the way back, the sky began to drizzle lightly. Luo Qingkong didn't have an umbrella, nor did she find any place to hide from the rain. She just walked aimlessly along this road.

It wasn't until the heavy rain poured down that Luo Qingkong raised his head, his body was already drenched.

With a sudden sound of brakes, Zhou Yihan's sports car stopped beside Luo Qingkong: "Get in the car."

Luo Qingkong glanced at it, then snorted helplessly, and continued walking forward.

"Hey, get in the car, I have something to tell you." Zhou Yihan looked at the stubborn Luo Qingkong and shook her head helplessly.

Luo Qingkong stopped in her tracks and glanced at Zhou Yihan: "If you have anything to say, just say it here, I'm wet."

"So what? Hurry up, I don't have time to chat with you here."

After hesitating for a while, Luo Qingkong opened the car door and sat in.

With a kick of the accelerator, the car jumped out with a jerk, and then a new towel was thrown on Luo Qingkong's head: "Wipe it quickly."

Luo Qingkong was holding the handle of the door with one hand, and clutching the towel tightly with the other. In the downtown area of ​​the city, driving so fast, it was inevitable that she felt a little flustered.

"Don't worry, as long as you put on your seat belt, I will accompany you if you die, but I, Zhou Yihan, have been racing for so many years, and I haven't had any accidents yet." After speaking, she braked and pulled the handbrake over. Turning the corner, Luo Qingkong threw herself on the glass.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a museum in the city.

The moment she got off the car, Luo Qingkong didn't think about anything, she spotted the sign of the bathroom, and ran towards it quickly.

Zhou Yihan put her hands on her chest, looking at Luo Qingkong's back, feeling very uncomfortable.

"I really don't know where your stubbornness comes from? Luo Qingkong, have you always been like this?" Zhou Yihan's expression was relentless.

"What does it have to do with you, do you have anything to do with me?" Luo Qingkong didn't bother to pay attention to Zhou Yihan's actions.

At that moment in the hotel, she had already decided to let Young Master Li out.

Although this relationship is deeply in love, it cannot be compared to reality after all.

"Do you like Young Master Li?" Zhou Yihan asked.

"I don't like it, but I was forced to get married. It's not a big deal." Luo Qingkong said it calmly, as if telling a story.

"That's what you said, so don't blame me." The corners of Zhou Yihan's mouth moved, a little annoyed.

This kind of timid person is what she hates the most.

A week later, Luo Qingkong received an engagement invitation from Young Jue Li and Zhou Yihan.

Luo Qing who received this invitation was trembling with empty hands.

From that day on, Luo Qingkong never saw Young Master Li again. I heard that he has been living in the company recently, and Luo Qingkong is the only one in a villa as big as Li's family. It sounds a bit deserted.

"Young Madam." The housekeeper stood aside in embarrassment. If he had known earlier that this was the young master's engagement invitation, he would not have handed it to Luo Qingkong with a smile.

But now that I think about it, it's too late.

"It's okay, you go down first." Luo Qingkong sneered twice, and put away the invitation.

They were indeed divorced, but they didn't expect Zhou Yihan to act so fast, but that's good, with her by Shaojue Li's side, it wouldn't be too bad, and she could be relieved.

But is it really like this in your heart?Luo Qingkong sat on the sofa and sneered for a while. At this moment, she couldn't find any words to describe her current mood.

"Young Madam." The housekeeper stood aside and refused to leave.

"Enough." Luo Qingkong interrupted the housekeeper, she just wanted to be alone for a while, got up, and walked upstairs to the rooftop.

The housekeeper stood at the same spot, he didn't follow up, and if he didn't follow up, he was worried that something would happen to Luo Qingkong, he was in a dilemma, and finally shook his head helplessly.

He didn't think about this matter, but he didn't expect that it would be an invitation to an engagement banquet that was handed to Luo Qingkong.

A gust of cold wind blew by, Luo Qingkong looked at the darkness in front of him, and seemed to find some comfort.

In the past, she was afraid of such a dark night and could not see anything. This kind of loneliness and helplessness used to drive her crazy, but now, she can face it calmly.

Perhaps this is the true sense of growth.

Freed from the pain of the previous life, but still can't change life, since you can't change, then you have to obey and grow step by step.

This night, Young Master Li still did not come back. Luo Qingkong waited in this empty room for a whole week, but did not see his shadow. Unknowingly, she fell asleep lying on the chair.