The Film Emperor Asks for Divorce Every Day

After he finished the last sentence, the expression on his face changed instantly, becoming angry and hateful.

Yu Chen chuckled, "You don't need to take care of the matters between us."

He looked at Guo Wenhao contemptuously, threw away the paper to wipe his hands, turned and walked out.

Guo Wenhao stopped him and said angrily, "Yu Chen, you used to feel sorry for him, bully him, insult him, and trample him. Now that you are married to him, you should double the compensation and treat him double, not Follow your temper and do whatever you want!"

"roll."

"Of course you want me to go away. If I hadn't left back then, how could Xiaoqing be with you! He liked me so much back then, and I liked him too, so we should be together! Not now, he married you , but you don’t even have a wedding, and you let others speculate about your marriage every day!”

"What did you say?" Yu Chen was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't hear clearly, "You said he liked you back then?"

"Otherwise?" Guo Wenhao asked back, "Do you like you?"

Yu Chen was silent.

Of course Ling Qing wouldn't like him, at that time he and Ling Qing only met Ling Bai, he didn't want to see Ling Qing, and even felt annoyed when he saw Ling Qing.

He couldn't even remember what Ling Qing was like in high school, young?Gentle?Showy?Still fearless?

There is no figure of Ling Qing in adolescence in his memory, he doesn't know what Ling Qing was doing or what he liked at that time.

He also didn't know that Ling Qing at that time was actually in love with others.

He looked at Guo Wenhao, who was staring at him unwillingly and angrily.

His appearance is not bad, his height is not bad, and his family background is barely passable.

But that's all.

His grades are not outstanding, and his personality is immature. What does Ling Qing like about him?

Or, does his liking have nothing to do with these?

Yu Chen couldn't figure it out.

He thought about last night, when Ling Qing told him that Guo Wenhao came to him, he didn't care, just said that the other party didn't like you.

Ling Qing didn't admit it, just smiled, and he just laughed it off.

Thinking about it now, Ling Qing at that time did not deny it either.

He never hid it from himself, even for such a major event as Ling Bai's life experience, he truthfully let himself know.

However, he chose to remain silent on the matter of Guo Wenhao.

Yu Chen clenched his fists involuntarily, and his heart ached sorely for a moment.

He bypassed Guo Wenhao and wanted to go out, but Guo Wenhao stubbornly blocked him and wanted to continue talking to him about Ling Qing.

Yu Chen clenched his fist and punched Guo Wenhao swiftly, instantly pressing Guo Wenhao against the wall, "Who do you think you are, and what right do you have to meddle in my affairs with him here?"

He looked at Guo Wenhao, his eyes were as deep as iron, but there was faint anger jumping, "Are you unwilling? But what's the use of your unwillingness, he is already mine, and you are not even a passer-by."

He let go, and Guo Wenhao replied unwillingly, "Then I love him more than you, and care about him more than you!"

With a sound of "bang", Yu Chen punched him, and Guo Wenhao was knocked to the ground before he could avoid it in time.

Tang Mao, who had just walked to the door and wanted to come in, was frightened for a moment and dared not move.

Yu Chen looked at Guo Wenhao condescendingly, and the anger in his eyes deepened, "Self-righteous."

After finishing these four words calmly, he turned and left the bathroom.

Tang Mao was stunned for a moment, and hurried to chase him.

"Mr. Yu, what's going on, I..."

"Next time you let me see him, we don't need to cooperate in the future."

Yu Chen interrupted him, took the coat handed over by the waiter, ignored him, and left the hotel.

The driver had already parked the car and was waiting for him outside the hotel.

Yu Chen got into the car and leaned on the back of the chair, but his mood was not as calm as his face.

He looked at the scenery in front of the car, but he didn't seem to be able to see clearly, Guo Wenhao's words always echoed in his ears.

Does Ling Qing like him?

I liked it before, but now?Do you still like it?

What did they talk about when they met yesterday?

Why did Guo Wenhao accuse himself of not wanting to hold a wedding? Is it because Ling Qing has always wanted a wedding?

But if so, why didn't he tell himself?

He was thinking in silence, and just as he was thinking, his phone rang.

It was Ling Qing's exclusive ringtone. Once when they were watching a movie, Ling Qing helped him set it.

It took him a second to calm down, and then he picked up, "Hello."

"What are you doing?" Ling Qing asked, "I just finished eating."

"I just finished eating too."

"It's so late." Ling Qing was surprised, "Is there a party today?"

"Ah."

"Then go back and rest early. If you haven't eaten well, ask your family to prepare some supper for you in advance."

Yu Chen listened to his tone, as always, gentle and considerate.

He asked, "Do you want us to have a wedding? It's been so long, it's time for us to have a wedding too."

Ling Qing didn't expect him to ask this, and replied: "Don't worry, wait until my career is more stable."

"You do not want it?"

"You think?" Ling Qing persuaded him, "Wait a little longer, Xiaoyu, I'm not in a hurry for a month or two."

Hearing the words, Yu Chen responded in a low voice, "Okay."

Ling Qing smiled and said, "Xiao Yu, you are so kind."

Yu Chen listened, for some reason, suddenly felt a little sad.

He wanted to ask him, so do you like me?

But he dared not ask.

Ling Qing said that I want to like you, he always thought that this was enough.

This is already the most beautiful love story in the world, but he only discovered today that it is not.

He wants to like him because he doesn't like him yet, so he wants to.

However, he once had feelings of liking for another person.

A person with a very different personality from him.

So it's totally normal for Ling Qing not to like him, because maybe he is not his type at all.

That's why he needs to work hard and keep getting closer to make him like himself.

Compromise.

Reluctantly.

"Why did you suddenly stop talking?" Ling Qing asked him, "Tired?"

Yu Chen let out a "hmm", his mind was a little confused, and he didn't even know what to say.

"Then you can rest for a while, I just miss you, so I want to chat with you, it's nothing serious."

"I miss you too." Yu Chen said.

He lowered his eyes and whispered, "I really want to."

Ling Qing smiled instantly, "I will go back as soon as possible, don't worry."

"it is good."

He heard himself say casually, "By the way, I met that old classmate you mentioned yesterday at the dinner party today."

Ling Qing sat up abruptly, and asked in surprise, "Guo Wenhao?"

"Ah."

"What did you say?" Ling Qing trembled inexplicably.

Yu Chen smiled and asked him, "Are you afraid of what we will say?"

"Of course not." Ling Qing denied, "Just curious."

"What do you think we'll say?" Yu Chen asked.

Ling Qing replied with her chin propped up, "I don't think you guys will say anything."

Listening to his words, Yu Chen opened his mouth slowly and gently.

"We really didn't say anything," he said.

Only then did Ling Qing breathe a sigh of relief.

Yu Chen looked at the scenery outside the car, the shadows were blurry, the traffic was busy, and in the blink of an eye, the passing scenery had disappeared, making it impossible to tell the real from the fake.

He heard himself saying to Ling Qing, "I don't know him well."

They are indeed unfamiliar, and what Guo Wenhao said may not be credible.

Just like Ling Qing didn't want to hold the wedding right now, maybe Ling Qing didn't tell him about the so-called liking, everything was just Guo Wenhao's self-indulgence and wishful thinking.

Ling Qing wanted to marry him wholeheartedly, even at the expense of forcing the marriage, and great changes have taken place after marriage, and she managed the marriage with him seriously.

He is obviously different from others to himself, and he also clearly said that it is difficult to want his love, so how could he fall in love with Guo Wenhao so easily.

Everything, maybe it was just a lie of Guo Wenhao.

Yu Chen folded these things and kept them in his heart, not wanting to deal with them anymore.

He chatted with Ling Qing for a while, and then he was forced to hang up the phone when the phone ran out of battery.

Steward Wang was still awake. Seeing him coming back, he took the coat from him and said to him, "Sit down first, Madam sent me a WeChat message just now, saying that you are coming home soon, and asked the family to prepare some pear soup. It can soothe the hangover and clear the lungs, I'll get you a bowl."

"Okay." Yu Chen sat down on the sofa.

The butler filled a bowl, brought it over and put it in front of him.

While drinking, Yu Chen suddenly asked, "Did someone come to see Qingqing yesterday?"

"Yes, madam's high school classmate."

"What did you say?" Yu Chen asked.

The housekeeper didn't expect him to ask such a question. Normally, Ling Qing would tell him, but he wouldn't ask himself.

He didn't know, and he didn't want to make wild guesses. He said, "I didn't say anything. The other party seemed to have just returned from abroad. He bought a gift and offered to give it to Madam. Madam confiscated it and politely refused."

"Is there nothing else?"

"It should be gone." The housekeeper said, "I was busy at the time, so I didn't pay attention."

Yu Chen nodded slightly.

"Is there something wrong?" the butler asked him.

"No." Yu Chen said, "I just met at the dinner party today."

"That's it." The housekeeper looked at him, "That's really a coincidence. But if you want to know, why don't you just ask Madam? It's better than asking me, what can I know?"

Yu Chen looked up at him, thinking that you know a lot.

But he didn't say anything, he just smiled slightly and said calmly, "Yes."

That night, it rained.

The rain was not heavy, Yu Chen sat on the small balcony of the bedroom, looked at the rain scene outside the window, but couldn't think of Ling Qing's high school days.

He remembered his high school days, Xu Han's high school days, Huo Qi's high school days, even Ling Bai's high school days, but he couldn't remember Ling Qing's high school days.

His high school was a past he had never participated in. He had no feelings before, but today, after being mentioned by Guo Wenhao, he regretted it.

If possible, he wished he had known Ling Qing since high school, or earlier, in junior high school, elementary school, or kindergarten.

He accompanied him through every period of life, every transformation, they always have each other in their lives, they are always the only one for each other.

But there are no ifs in the world, so now, he can't even remember Ling Qing's high school days.

Not only high school, but all the time before his marriage, he can't remember, can't remember.

He missed his most brilliant youth.

That night, Yu Chen slept very late and was very restless.

The next morning, he contacted Shu Tong and asked him to bring Ling Qing's photo album in Ling's house.

"Do you want all of them?"

"Yeah." Yu Chen said, "Both."

"Then I'll send it to you in the afternoon."

"It's noon." He said, "You bring it over, and I'll treat you to dinner."

"But I have something to do at noon, so it should be four or five in the afternoon at the earliest." Shu Tong wondered.

Hearing this, Yu Chen made a slight concession and said, "Okay then, but remember to send it over early. When you're done with your work, send it over when you have time."

"Okay." Shu Tong agreed.

It wasn't until he hung up the phone that he suddenly realized that he had no idea what all Ling Qing's photo albums were!

He only returned to the Ling family this year, and he doesn't know when Ling Qing took pictures when he was a child, and when he didn't, what if he missed it?

Shu Tong thought about it, called Ling Bai, and handed over the matter to Ling Bai.

"Anyway, you don't have class this morning, so go home and tidy up now, and send it to my sister-in-law at noon, do you understand?"

"Why don't you go by yourself?"

"Good question, do I know how many photos my brother took when he was a child? Did we hang out together or take pictures together? What do you think?"

Ling Bai, who is occupied by diss doves and magpies' nests every day: ...

Ling Bai covered his face, the point is that he doesn't know either!

He and Ling Qing were so at odds before, who knows how many photos Ling Qing took!