Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

Was he losing his temper just now?

The moment Cong Rong entered the door, she vaguely saw that his expression was as gloomy as before.

It's like wanting to eat people.

But he hadn't recovered his memory, so how could he lose his temper because of work matters.

it's wired.

Ji Tingqiu had already adjusted his mood during the few seconds that Cong Rong was lost in thought.

"What are you thinking? I find that I can't even understand these reports. I am indeed a useless person, haha."

Pretending to be sad, he stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Looking at the tall and straight figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Cong Rong felt a sense of loneliness from his back.

A kind of loss that comes from suddenly falling from a high position to the mortal world.

She thought, "Cong Rong, you are overthinking. He was once so outstanding and young and promising, but once he lost his memory, his job, which was like a duck in water, turned into a burden that he couldn't understand. Everyone would lose their temper."

Cong Rong began to feel a little sorry for him.

She walked slowly behind him, stood in the shadow cast by him and looked up at this man,

He seems to have been alone.

"Tingqiu, I believe it won't always be like this. You will always remember it. Until then, you will still be the outstanding Ji Tingqiu. Just give yourself some time to take a vacation. I will accompany you through it."

The man's body stiffened slightly, a little flattered by her sudden change of attitude.

This morning, she wanted to abandon him cruelly, but now she suddenly said such sensational words, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"If I mess up the company and become a pauper, will you help me get through it?" Ji Tingqiu asked.

He thought that maybe he had seen his father marry his mother because of her family's power since he was a child, and then later found a mistress because of the power of his mother's family. The mistress was nothing more than seeing the Ji family's wealth.

Therefore, in his values, love and money are linked.

When he first met Cong Rong and learned that she was very concerned about her mother's affairs, he subconsciously felt that Cong Rong was a profit-seeker, and he felt disgusted and conflicted.

He asked Cong Rong more than once if he minded being a pauper.

Now, he realizes that it is himself who truly desires power and money.

"Yes, I will accompany you to make a comeback before I leave." Cong Rong said seriously, looking at his back.

Ji Tingqiu suddenly turned around and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to hug her into his bones. He gently stroked her hair, with a bit of supplication,

"Cong Rong, leaving is not the only option, and I think Shiyu doesn't want you to be burdened with it for the rest of his life. Let's look forward, okay?"

At this moment, Cong Rong buried her head deeply into his chest, trying to hide her reluctance.

Obviously, the trembling shoulders betrayed her inner workings,

Her face was held up by a pair of warm hands and she looked up at Ji Tingqiu. Cong Rong saw a trace of sadness and the same reluctance in his deep eyes.

"Sorry, I can not do it."

Cong Rong hurriedly turned away, not daring to look at him any more.

She was afraid that she would not be able to help but blurt out and agree to him the next moment.

However, she knew better what staying meant.

The sins she carries will remind her from time to time in the long second half of her life, "Cong Rong, you don't deserve happiness!"

She really doesn't want this.

Seeing her hesitant look, Ji Tingqiu's eyes were filled with anger and disappointment.

"So, you still think that we should not have met, combined, or stayed together. It was a mistake between us, right?"

"Tingqiu, isn't it like this? You can tell whether you are right or wrong by looking back. We laughed at Qi Yu for being too paranoid, but why aren't we like this? If I could do it over again, I would rather die in the sea than Aze would. If you die, Shigure will not die, Qingqing will not be hit, and everyone will be fine without me."

Cong Rong murmured softly, tears falling uncontrollably.

She will never be happy again.

"You can't leave without my consent, unless you want to abandon your husband and son." After speaking, Ji Tingqiu took out two small red books from the drawer of his desk.

The size and style seemed familiar to Cong Rong, but she also felt that she was overthinking it.

She took the small notebook and opened it gently. When she saw the red background photo inside, her eyes widened in surprise.

In the photo, the red background looks particularly festive. The man still has a cold face, but if you look carefully, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, showing a slight smile.

It's just that you can see and feel that he is laughing very hard.

The woman in the photo has her hair hanging casually on her shoulders, her eyes are almost narrowed into crescent moons, and her white teeth are clearly exposed.

It can be seen that she is really happy to be married to a man.

Cong Rong held the little red book and looked up at Ji Tingqiu in disbelief.

"When did I remarry you? When did I take this kind of photo with you?"

With a trembling voice, she pointed at the woman on the notebook,

"When did I smile like this?"

Ji Tingqiu replied calmly, "I asked Xiaoyu if she knew how to photoshop. She said it was trivial, so I asked her to make a photo and send it to the Civil Affairs Bureau as a rush. How did it go? Is it very realistic?"

"You! How can you do this? Do you know that this is forcing others to do something difficult?" Cong Rong was very angry.

He has no respect for himself.

Let’s not talk about whether she is willing to remarry, but the person involved is not aware of the remarriage!

Cong Rong suddenly felt,

His strong and domineering look was exactly the same as Ji Tingqiu's before.

It's a look she hates.

"Forcing someone to do something difficult? Cong Rong, are you trying to do something difficult to marry me?" Ji Tingqiu was stung by the words she blurted out.

His union with Cong Rong did begin with forcing someone to make things difficult for him. He always felt that he was somewhat inferior when standing in front of Jingze.

One is a free love between childhood sweethearts, and the other is a forced relationship and contract marriage.

He always felt that the foundation of the love building between himself and Cong Rong was unstable, and that the name of love was unfair and unjust.

Therefore, he doesn't like this word very much.

After thinking for a few seconds, Cong Rong was already pushed to the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window by him step by step.

Her thin back was pressed against the cold transparent glass, and in front of her was a man with obvious anger and oppression.

Cong Rong raised her hands to push away the oppressive feeling, but her hands were caught off guard and raised above her head.

Ah ~

She exclaimed, raising a pair of confused almond eyes to look at him.

However, her curled eyelashes trembled innocently, betraying the panic in her heart.

Ji Tingqiu's chest was almost touching the bulge of her graceful curves, and their heartbeats seemed to be connected.

the difference is,

One is pounding nervously, and the other is calm and calm with a sure victory in hand.

Cong Rong looked outside and said,

The top floor is located on the busiest coastline in Qingcheng, overlooking most of the city center. Next to it is an office building that is a few floors shorter. You can even see people walking in the office building opposite.

At this moment, she was leaning against Ji Tingqiu in a very shameful posture.

I have a bad feeling in my heart,

She thought it was over now.

"Tingqiu, please let me go first. We have something to talk about. I hope we can calm down and talk."

Cong Rong said tentatively.