Dressed as the ex-wife of a high-cold boss

When Zeng Qinghe said these words, he was still calm.

She has always kept her emotions under control.

Today, even sadness can't be controlled without a trace.

But she is like the sea, the surface is calm, but the heart under the water is surging.

It's just that no one is willing to open her surface and pry into her heart.

Many people say they love her, but they only think that she is gentle by nature.

In any case, she will not have mood swings, and she will not be able to see her emotions.

How much she wanted someone who could see through her emotions and give her a little freedom.

What she wants is actually very simple.

It is to make her free from the control of her parents and have a little freedom.

"marry?"

Bai Yueran's face turned pale.

She is getting married?
This news shocked him for a long time.

"Yes, you heard me right. I want to follow their arrangement to get married.

My last bit of selfishness and hope is to see you again.

So I chose this hotel.

You did appear as I wished.

That's enough, I will walk the road ahead by myself.

You must be happier than me.

I hope that after you take back your feelings for me, you will give the same strong feelings to another woman worthy of your love.

I am not so blessed to have your deep love. "

Bai Yueran embraced her with red eyes, "I don't allow you to get married, I don't allow it!"

Zeng Qinghe's white arms were immediately flushed by him.

Even the movements of Zeng Qinghe's struggle are incomparably beautiful.

She raised her exquisite face, her brows were slightly furrowed, which still revealed her emotions.

"Bai Yueran, how much do you love me? Sometimes I can see that you love me in your eyes, but sometimes I think you should only love me in your imagination.

do you understand me?Do you know what I like, what I don't like, what I'm afraid of?

You only know that my parents dote on me very much, you only know that I am the only child of the Zeng family, you only know that I am good-looking, you know where I was born, where I went to kindergarten, elementary school, middle school, and university.

These things can be investigated for a little money.

That's all you know about me.

But what about my heart, do you understand?
You said you spent ten years on me.

But why haven't I been with you for ten years? "

There was a rare tremor in Zeng Qinghe's voice.

She turned pale and trembled with anger.

"I want very little, as long as there is someone in the world who can accompany me and know what I'm thinking.

But why is it so hard to find?

I said I don't love you, I don't have you in my heart.

If you know what you like to eat, what you don't like to eat, what you want to do when you are sad, and what kind of expression you will have when you are happy.

I know the joy and frustration of every step of your life, every achievement and feeling at any moment.

But what about you to me? "

She doesn't want to say these words.

It's useless to say it, but it will make her feel like a complete failure.

Her life has been difficult.

She doesn't have a single friend, and even her cell phone is often monitored and peeked at by her parents.

She sets a code, and they find someone to break it.

Without cracking it, he cried in front of her, and began to cry about the hardships of raising her.

Her suffocation was getting heavier and heavier.

I want to die more and more.

Why did they ask her to fulfill their way, having born her themselves?

Doesn't she deserve her own choices and life?

Her life has been like a big pua from the beginning till now.

Everyone had demands on her, but no one cared about her needs and desires.

Even Bai Yueran did.

Bai Yueran's face turned pale, and he never thought about what she would think from Zeng Qinghe's perspective.

Because she has no obvious emotions.

She always has just the right smile and gentle eyes.

She always spoke soft words, not even harsh words.

Never has a temper, obedient like a perfect person.

Like a person, but not like a person.

Zeng Qinghe broke free from Bai Yueran's embrace, with a gentle, polite and measured smile on his face again.

"Mr. Bai, I'm going to rest, please close the door when you go out."

Bai Yueran lost all his language ability in an instant, and his footsteps were firmly nailed in place, unable to move.

Zeng Qinghe had already turned around and continued to look out the window.

Until the door slammed behind him, Zeng Qinghe burst into tears instantly.

Zeng Qinghe suddenly had the urge to jump down from here, his heart was so stuffy that it was about to explode.

At this moment, her cell phone rang.

It's Xuan Yun.

"Mr. Su, hello."

The voice was still as gentle as usual, without revealing any of her true emotions.

"Miss Zeng, I have an unfeeling request, I hope I didn't embarrass you."

"Please speak."

"I'm not in a good mood, can you have a few drinks with me?"

Zeng Qinghe was stunned, "Me?"

She and Xuan Yun have only met twice, so can Xuan Yun regard her as a friend?
Zeng Qinghe couldn't understand.

But I couldn't resist the temptation to have friends.

She would love to make a friend.

Su Yun made her feel very comfortable.

"Okay. May I ask what kind of wine you like to drink, and I will bring it when I go to the appointment."

"It is the greatest comfort that you are willing to come. I will wait for you."

"Okay, bye, Mr. Su."

"Goodbye."

Xuan Yun watched Bai Yueran's car leave Xiangrui, and put down his phone.

From an objective point of view, both Bai Yueran and Zeng Qinghe are right.

As a woman, she can better understand Zeng Qinghe's feelings.

Zeng Qinghe is not the kind of person who will deliberately hang others for ten years.

She has been able to get along with Bai Yueran for ten years. From the original intention, she should not hate Bai Yueran.

It's just that individuals have their own standpoints, and they failed to come together.

Xuan Yun asked the chef to prepare the dishes.

When Zeng Qinghe arrived, the dishes were just on the table.

Zeng Qinghe brought two bottles of wine.

At a glance, you know it's worth a lot.

Xuan Yun smiled and said, "Miss Zeng is too polite."

"It is my honor that Xi can always ask me to talk with me when I am in a bad mood."

"I hope you don't think I'm inappropriate."

"No, I like you very much."

Xuan Yun opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass for both of them, "Please sit down, I hope you don't find me annoying and nagging."

Zeng Qinghe took a sip of his wine.

Xuan Yun took the initiative to bring up the topic, "The main reason for my irritability today is because I have disagreements with my lover, and I suddenly feel that I can't get excited about anything."

"Aren't you and Mr. Huo very affectionate? There will also be differences? "

"Yes, there are quite a few. Men and women have very different thinking. There are too many places to get along with each other. Sometimes I really don't know what the purpose of marriage is. I have money, power and appearance. I have nothing to worry about. Wouldn't it be nice to have a few well-behaved and obedient little cuties?"

"What did President Huo do to make you have such an idea?"

"He didn't tell me what happened to him, and only revealed his difficulties at that time after he solved it by himself. I can understand rationally that he is also doing it for my own good, and I don't want me to be upset by it.

But I was clearly capable of helping him, but he just kicked me aside and carried me by himself.

When I found out, I almost had a heart attack. "