Global love young lady

Walking on the endlessly flowing street, the neon lights shone on Su Qingye's face without warmth. When the wind blew, she raised her right hand against the wind, and then threw the car keys in her hand in the middle of the road mercilessly. .

A car sped past, "click" made a crisp sound, and the car keys were crushed.

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Su Qingye took a taxi and returned home. When she saw the familiar door, she felt an indescribable sense of stability in her heart. The nerves that had been stretched for so long finally relaxed.

Got home.

She wished she could throw herself into Jin Cheng's arms immediately, wanted to cry to him, act like a baby to him, tell him what happened today, and let him help her vent her anger.

Of course, compared to these, she still wants a simple, warm hug, which is more important than anything else.

With this feeling, she pushed open the door of the house.

However, before she entered the door, she heard a somewhat familiar, but not so familiar female voice, "It's great, we can still sit together and chat peacefully, just like before. It's something I've dreamed of ever since."

Then, Jin Cheng said in a slightly soft voice, "Don't mention the past."

"You don't blame me anymore?" the woman asked again.

Jin Cheng paused for a while, but before he could answer, he heard Uncle Zhao shout in surprise, "Young Madam, you are back!"

Jin Cheng suddenly turned his head, and saw Su Qingye standing at the entrance with a blank expression on his face, looking straight in this direction with his eyes.

He got up, but didn't feel anything wrong, just smiled and said, "You're back."

If there was no other woman, when Jin Cheng said these words to her, she would fly up to him, bury him in his arms, wipe tears on his body, and tell him that she was back.

But now, she only felt that someone had poured cold water on her heart, and it was cold to the bone.

It was even colder than when I was at Gao Jinghui's place just now.

She stared closely at the woman who was still sitting firmly on the sofa at this moment, no wonder her voice sounded so familiar, it turned out to be a "destined person" whom she had just met not long ago.

Su Qingye twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled dryly, "Miss Qin, what a coincidence."

Only then did Qin Sang stand up, covering her mouth in a little surprise, "Ah, so you are Ah Cheng's wife? It's a pleasure to meet you."

What a "Ah Cheng", although it is not clear what the relationship between Qin Sang and Jin Cheng is, but just based on the content of the conversation between these two people just now, Su Qingye knows that they are definitely not just ordinary friends .

At this moment, Su Qingye has no way to calmly think so much. She is in a moment of extreme sensitivity. After the catastrophe, she was reborn and returned home, but saw her lover talking and laughing with another woman. She admitted that she had a small belly, I can't bear this grievance.

Su Qingye was indifferent to Qin Sang's overtures, and her attitude on her face was not clear. She neither showed dissatisfaction nor smiled politely. She remained expressionless, "I'm sorry, I'm too tired today. It may not be possible to treat you well as the hostess, why not find a more suitable time next time, and you will come to our house as a guest."

That's what it means to send a guest.

Qin Sang's expression froze for a moment, but he didn't break the merits. Instead, he smiled naturally, and picked up the bag, "It's too late, Ah Cheng, let's stop here today, there will be a chance another day Let's talk again."

When Su Qingye heard this, she felt quite uncomfortable. If she had been in normal times, she would definitely have stayed to see what this Qin Sang was from, but today she was really too tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

She couldn't bear any trouble anymore, so she didn't care how Jin Cheng would react, so she went upstairs without looking back.

Jin Cheng saw that something was wrong with her, thought she was jealous, and felt a little funny in his heart, so he just went up to coax her later.

He casually said to Qin Sang, "I'll ask the driver to take you back."

Qin Sang shook her head, and looked in the direction of the stairs intentionally, "I don't think your wife's condition is particularly good, maybe she saw me here at night, she might have misunderstood, you should hurry up and explain, I'm afraid... ..."

Qin Sang didn't say the rest, but Jin Cheng smiled and didn't take it seriously, "She's not the kind of person who cares, and besides, I have nothing to do with you, she will understand."

Qin Sang pursed the corners of her lips, a gloomy look flashed across her eyes, she turned and left without saying anything.

Before Qin Sang went out, Jin Cheng hurried upstairs. When he entered the room, Su Qingye was already taking a shower in the bedroom, and the sound of running water could be heard. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile, and he reached out to open the doorknob, wanting to go in.

However, the bathroom was locked from the inside.

Um?Usually, the two of them never close the door when they take a shower, and they can enter whenever they want. They are considered an old married couple, why is there such a taboo?

Jin Cheng felt that Su Qingye should be angry.

"Susu, have you eaten tonight?" Jin Cheng leaned against the door, trying to strike up a conversation with Su Qingye who was inside, although the topic was a little far away.

Su Qingye's cold voice came out, "I've eaten."

She didn't deliberately show her inner dissatisfaction, and even her tone was quite calm, but what Jin Cheng didn't know was how haggard her face was under the shower head.

She tried her best to wash her body clean, but when she closed her eyes, she could think of Gao Jinghui's salty pig's hand walking on her body, and the way Jin Cheng and Qin Sang talked and laughed happily when they returned home.

Tears mingled with hot water and slid down his face.

No matter what, today she experienced what it means to fall into hell.

Outside the door, Jin Cheng hadn't noticed Su Qingye's emotions hovering on the verge of collapse, he just thought she was jealous, "Susu, are you angry?"

Su Qingye didn't speak.

Now anyone who looks at her can feel that she is abnormal, so it is meaningless to lie that she is not angry, she is too tired to talk.

Jin Cheng's voice continued, "Have you met Qin Sang before? How do you know her name?"

Could it be that this is the only question he cares about?

It's ridiculous.

With a cold face, Su Qingye turned off the shower water, and Jin Cheng's voice was clearer in her ears, "Don't be angry, please, open the door and let me hug you."

let me hug you...

Su Qingye's eye sockets were slightly sour, and she forcibly held back the tears, so that the tears didn't fall down. They swirled in the eye sockets, and forced them back.

Su Qingye opened the door and went out, looked at Jin Cheng and said coldly, "Can you shut up? I don't want to talk to you right now."