my money capable boyfriend

Xiang Jinghong was shrewd this time. He didn't answer Ke Jia's question directly. He leaned back on the seat and said with a smile, "I'm not sure. You should ask Mr. Lu yourself about this matter."

Ke Jia's heart sank suddenly, he was not stupid, with Xiang Jinghong's attitude, why would he need to ask Lu Xiuqi again.

"Why, suddenly thought of asking this?" After Xiang Jinghong finished speaking, seeing that Ke Jia had no intention of leaving, he could only bite the bullet and ask.

Ke Jia lowered her eyelids, unable to tell what it was like. On the one hand, she laughed at her childishness, and on the other hand, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

During this period of time, he hid the pencil alone as a treasure and guarded this secret. I don't know how Lu Xiuqi looked at him?

"If it's okay, you go out first..."

"Mr. Xiang, I want to resign." Ke Jia suddenly looked up at Xiang Jinghong and said.

Xiang Jinghong was taken aback, "Isn't it? If you are not happy with your work, you can take a few days off first. Resigning is a bit too serious." He also knew that Ke Jia had been having a fight with his colleagues recently for some reason, but Ke Jia's salary here is not low and there are people covering her, so there is no need to make a fuss to the point of resigning.

What's more, with the relationship between Ke Jia and Lu Xiuqi, he can't decide whether Ke Jia will stay or not.

Ke Jiamo remained silent, shook his head after a while, and said softly: "Do I need to write a resignation application? How long will it take to hand over? It just so happens that my sister is getting married soon, and I have to go back to my hometown."

Xiang Jinghong took a sip of water, looked back and forth at Ke Jia's face, guessed that there must be something wrong between Ke Jia and Lu Xiuqi, but with his relationship with Ke Jia, it was really hard to ask.

"It will take some time for the handover. No one will be able to take over the project you are working on for a while. If something really happens at home, I will give you a leave of absence and go back. As for the resignation, you can come back and talk about it." Xiang Jinghongsi After much deliberation, I finally decided to drag Ke Jia first.

Ke Jia knew that Xiang Jinghong said this on purpose, and he didn't have the extra energy to deal with Xiang Jinghong now, so he just asked wearily: "Then when can I leave?"

Xiang Jinghong hesitated for a moment, seeing Ke Jia's listless look, he softened for a moment, "You can hand it over today, and if you have nothing to do tomorrow, take a rest first."

Ke Jia nodded, bowed her head and left without saying anything.

Xiang Jinghong looked at his back, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly stopped Ke Jia, "I have something to tell Mr. Lu, do you know if he is free recently?"

Ke Jia's footsteps stopped, her chest was so tight that she almost couldn't breathe, and said sullenly: "He is not staying with me, you should ask him yourself."

Xiang Jinghong frowned, so Ke Jia's words meant...he broke up with Lu Xiuqi?

No wonder the mood is so low.Xiang Jinghong shook his head, he had long thought that Lu Xiuqi and Ke Jia were people from two worlds, and it seemed that it was just Lu Xiuqi's whim.But after careful calculation, Ke Jia is not at a loss, after all, Lu Xiuqi also spent money on him.

Ke Jia didn't know what Xiang Jinghong was thinking, his whole heart was in a mess and he couldn't do any work.

He didn't know where the things Lu Xiuqi did started, and how much of every stroke he wrote with that pencil was related to Lu Xiuqi.

But what troubled him the most was not these things, but that he really couldn't figure out why Lu Xiuqi did this.

Ke Jia tugged at her hair irritably, and turned on her phone, only to find that Lu Xiuqi still hadn't replied.

"Jiajia, what are you doing? Think you have too much hair?" Hu Yi ran over at some point, and patted Ke Jia on the shoulder heavily.

Ke Jia was startled by him, recovered her senses and raised her head to look at Hu Yi in a daze. After a few seconds, she asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you not busy? Why are you here suddenly?"

"I took a week's vacation. Something happened at home and I'm going to go back. I want to come over and ask if you have anything I can help you with." Hu Yi moved a chair and sat beside Ke Jia.

Ke Jia's expression changed after hearing what he said, and she frowned and asked, "Are you going home too?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Hu Yi asked strangely: "You don't want to go back, do you? When are you leaving?"

Ke Jia glanced at the phone screen again, and found that there was still no movement on Lu Xiuqi's side, so he hesitated for a while before saying, "I'll go with you, just as I just asked for leave."

"Have you booked a ticket? I will take the high-speed train early tomorrow morning."

Ke Jia sighed, closed the chat interface with Lu Xiuqi, opened the booking software and said eagerly, "I'll buy it now."

He really wanted to find a place to clean up, and think about what to do in the future. It just so happens that Lu Xiuqi is avoiding him now, so it's better to wait for him to think about everything clearly, and then settle the score with Lu Xiuqi.

It's just that Ke Jia doesn't know whether he can still pay off what he owes Lu Xiuqi.

Ke Jia bought the ticket late and didn't even have a seat, so she had to go back standing up.

The ticket was issued early in the morning of the next day. For convenience, Ke Jia went home that afternoon to pack up her things, and took her with her to Hu Yi's place for an overnight stay.

Ke Jia had lived for so many years, and it was the first time that he pretended to have so many things in his heart, and he couldn't eat well. Even Hu Yi's nerves could tell that he had something on his mind.

"What's the matter with you? Haven't you been doing well recently? Why are you still so sad?" Hu Yi asked him strangely.

Ke Jia sighed, took out the toiletries from her carry-on luggage, and said without energy, "I'm not in a good mood, I'm going to take a shower first, and I'll go to bed early later."

Hu Yi looked at Ke Jia strangely, curled his lips helplessly, and just wanted to get up to pack his things, but suddenly saw a very high-end pencil case in Ke Jia's bag.

Hu Yi still remembered that he had seen this box before. At that time, Ke Jia hid the box everywhere like a thief. He was always curious, and finally got this opportunity, so he took the box out of the bag casually.

It turned out that such an exquisite box actually contained an ordinary pencil.

Hu Yi was a little disappointed, just about to put the box back, but he didn't want to suddenly see the note hidden under the flannel pad of the box.

Hu Yi's heart skipped a beat, remembering the scene when he saw Ke Jia hiding the pen that day, and lifted the velvet cushion by a ghost.

Ke Jia didn't know what kind of mentality it was. When he left, he deliberately stuffed the pen and the notes he had written in it, but he never expected that Hu Yi would find out.

Hu Yi seemed to have opened up a new world, flipping through the notes that Ke Jia had made a wish one by one, feeling that there seemed to be some answer that was about to come out.

But at this time, when Ke Jia came out of the shower, Hu Yi was startled, quickly closed the box, and quickly put it back into Ke Jia's bag.

"Why do you wash so fast?" Hu Yi had just put the things away when he saw Ke Jia coming out while wiping her hair.

"You can rush as you please." Ke Jia said, casually picked up her bag and threw it aside, looked at Hu Yi and asked, "What were you looking at just now?"

"It's nothing." Hu Yi shook his head uncomfortably, and then asked Ke Jia: "Why do you suddenly want to go home? Don't you still have a project in hand, and Mr. Xiang let you go?"

"Ah, I'm planning to resign." Ke Jia replied vaguely.

"Resign? Didn't you just get a salary increase and want to have a bright future? Why resign?"

Ke Jia wasn't thinking about it, and didn't hear the sourness in Hu Yi's words, so she just replied flatly: "I don't want to do it anymore, it's not fun."

Hu Yi thought of the notes he saw just now, rolled his eyes, and there was something wrong in his tone: "It's not enough to be rich and covered by others, you still want to be happy? Jiajia, you don't always feel that everything All the good things in the world are left to you alone, right?"

Hu Yi's words hit Ke Jia's heart, he kicked Hu Yi impatiently, and said irritably, "What do you know? You need so many reasons to resign?"

"I think you have encountered too many good things, are you drifting away?"

Ke Jia stared up at him, and warned coldly: "Brother Yi, I'm in a bad mood, can you stop whispering in my ear? Can you go to bed now? I still have to drive tomorrow morning!"

Hu Yi nodded, took one last look at Ke Jia's bag, got up and went into the bedroom without saying anything.

Ke Jia finally breathed a sigh of relief, took out his phone and looked at it, and found that Lu Xiuqi hadn't replied yet, and his mood suddenly became worse.

Ke Jia wanted to send another message to Lu Xiuqi, but stared at the phone in a daze for a long time and didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only turn off the phone angrily, close his eyes and prepare to sleep.

Lu Xiuqi stayed in the hotel room all day, wanted to find Ke Jia but felt that the time was too late, so he gritted his teeth and endured it, hugged the fish tank for almost a whole day, and did not get up until late at night to go back.

When he got home, he thought that Ke Jia should have fallen asleep, so he opened the door lightly to change his shoes, and went straight to the master bedroom, but found that the bed was empty.

Lu Xiuqi's chest was suffocated, his forehead hurt suddenly, he was stunned for a long time before he suddenly turned around and went to Ke Jia's room, he turned on the light eagerly, and when he saw that Ke Jia was not in this room, his body was visibly twitched. Shaking, barely holding on to the door to stand still.

Lu Xiuqi closed his eyes, forced himself to calm down, finally gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone and dialed Ke Jia's number. After a long wait, there was a voice prompting to turn off the phone.

He put down his phone, slowly moved to Ke Jia's bed and sat down, reached out and grabbed Ke Jia's pillow and hugged him in his arms. He lowered his head and took a deep breath of Ke Jia's breath. Just as he was thinking about where Ke Jia would go, he suddenly I saw that the suitcase that Ke Jia had been putting in the corner was gone.