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

Zeng Qinghe didn't leave Yincheng too far.

She is timid, and for the first time running away from home, she dare not go too far.

I only lived in a small courtyard in Jincheng next door.

I bought two puppies on the first day of my stay.

She had always wanted to have a dog before, but the family did not agree with the idea and shelved it.

Now is the last chance to realize this dream.

There were two puppies, one black and one white, so she called them little black and little white.

Perhaps for minor reasons, they are particularly lethargic.

After all the injections, I fell into a deep sleep.

After cooking for them, there was no movement.

She took the rice bowl and sat next to them to eat.

In the past, if a woman had such a habit, she would definitely be scolded by her parents.

They demanded of her excellent manners.

Look good no matter what.

Even if she is uncomfortable, she should still look good, so that no one can see that she is uncomfortable.

But we don't ask ourselves like this.

They lived casually by themselves, but they made extremely high demands on her.

This sense of separation has always existed in her past.

There are still traces.

Zeng Qinghe knew that she herself had a big reason for the current situation.

She didn't like it this way, she should have said, should have resisted.

However, the price of resistance, she has experienced too much.

She no longer dared to resist.

When I was a child, if I was not careful, I was beaten to pieces.

No one protected her, and everyone thought she had done something wrong.

For as long as she can remember, no one has stood by her in times of difficulty.

Even when she was misunderstood, if someone could say a word or two for her, she would feel warm.

But, no.

Those people always told her that her parents did it for her own good.

They gave everything for her.

But she also gave her all for them.

She has no childhood, no teenager, no youth.

From the beginning of her memory, she exists to constantly fulfill their expectations.

What about her own life?

Why should she live for their goals?

Now, when she has the opportunity to live for herself, she feels that she can't find a goal.

Like she was born to be dominated by others.

Zeng Qinghe felt depressed for a while.

The fingers rubbed Xiaoheixiaobai's stomach intentionally or unintentionally.

The stomachs of the two little guys rose and fell with their breathing, which felt very novel.

Her hands seemed to be able to feel their heartbeats.

The two small hearts made the emptiness in her heart disappear inexplicably.

*
Zeng Jingjia's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was pacing back and forth in the living room with his hands behind his back.

Mrs. Zeng said impatiently: "You walk around, I feel dizzy. Boss Shen looks very powerful, why can't he stand up to someone else moving a finger."

"What do you know?"

"I'm asking you because I don't understand anything. Mr. Shen is not as powerful as we imagined. Others can kill him if they want to. Can our Zeng family rely on him?"

"He may have been targeted by someone. There are many capable people in this world. Of course there are people who are better than him. But can we get in touch with people who are better than him? You have to know our strength. At most, we can fight swollen It's okay to spend tens of millions on a child with a fat face.

But our tens of millions are just a drizzle in the eyes of those who are truly capable. "

Mrs. Zeng still disagrees, isn't she the one who gets beaten up at will?

What's there to brag about?

Zeng Jing's family knew that she was ignorant, so they didn't bother to discuss this topic with several.

"Any news about Qing He?"

"No, Sister Ying is still looking." Mrs. Zeng rolled her eyes, "Husband, do you think we should help Qinghe find a richer man? Yin Chenghuang asked her to marry other big men." You can do it too, maybe other bosses are more powerful than Boss Shen."

Zeng Jing's family also had this plan, "I'm still thinking about it. But this time, we must search without any trace. If Qinghe's reputation is ruined, there will be fewer bigwigs willing to bid."

"I know that. We won't be able to raise the price at that time. We spent so much money training her, we can't afford to lose."

Zeng Jingjia nodded.

Neither of them felt that there was anything wrong.

They raised her and made her eat and drink well.

Her most valuable reward is to marry a rich man and repay them well.

Where is the value in raising children?

*
Bai Yueran parked the car outside Zeng's villa.

The Zeng's house was well decorated, but it looked too flashy and lacked any rhyme.

It was completely different from the feeling Zeng Qinghe gave him.

However, after chatting with Zeng Qinghe on the day of Xiangrui, he also realized that she was different from what he had originally thought.

On the surface, she looks well-behaved and docile, but in fact she has her own opinions, even a bit strong and decisive.

That was a completely different Zeng Qinghe.

Bai Yueran felt that he was lonely in love in the past.

Saying that they have been in love for ten years is more like self-moving and moral kidnapping.

He didn't care.

Zeng Qinghe saw it, so he didn't agree.

Bai Yueran stood outside the door for a long time when the door of Zeng's house opened.

Zeng Jingjia looked warily at the imposing young man in front of him.

"Who are you? Standing in front of my house for so long, what do you want to do?"

Bai Yueran: "Hi, may I ask if this is Zeng Qinghe's house?"

"Correct."

"I'm his former classmate. I just came back from outside and want to meet her."

Zeng Jingjia glanced at his clothes and car.

With a driving cost of about 300 million, this outfit is also very valuable.

He seems to be a young man with a good family background.

Zeng Jingjia smiled.

They were just about to look for a rich husband-in-law, but they didn't expect someone to come to their door.

"Qing He is not at home. If you are not in a hurry to go back, you can sit at home and have a cup of tea first."

"It's my honor." Even though Bai Yueran said that, dissatisfaction flashed in his heart.

This man is easily unfamiliar with a word or two of the man. How many people did he bring into the house in the same way?

If Zeng Qinghe was at home, she would be so embarrassed.

Dissatisfaction flashed across Bai Yueran's face.

When Mrs. Zeng saw Zeng Jing's house leaving and returning, she frowned and said, "Why did you come back again? Didn't you want to find a new one..."

Zeng Jingjia interrupted her, "This is Qing He's classmate, he came to look for Qing He as soon as he came back."

Mrs. Zeng rolled her eyes around Bai Yueran a few times, quite satisfied.

Mrs. Zeng asked with a smile, "Hello, what's your name?"

"Bai Yueran."

"what do you do?"

"Help Big Brother with some chores."

That is the family has a family.

Zeng Jingjia and Mrs. Zeng became more and more satisfied.

"When were you and our Qinghe classmates? University classmates?"

"high school."

"I see."

Bai Yueran asked tentatively: "Did Qinghe go out, or is she not at home recently?"

Zeng Jing's family said without changing expression: "We let her go to Yincheng for a period of time to travel, so as not to be bored at home with us two old ones every day."

"Mr. Zeng said so."