The villain boss refused to divorce 【Rebirth】

Tang Yu felt that the relationship he was in was not going well, and sometimes he would feel nauseous for a moment when he woke up in the morning and looked at his lover's face.

I don't know if other people feel this way when they are in a relationship, but every time he stays with Qiao Zeshui, he feels very uncomfortable, and even wants to leave impatiently.

He enjoys being single even more.

The progress of several business deals that the company has recently negotiated is much better than before. He slapped several old shareholders who had been trying to slap him before. It came out that I was very pessimistic about the extremely unreliable plan, but I didn't expect the cooperation to go very smoothly.

Tang Yu didn't even reveal the news to the assistants who had just taken over.

He gave up the idea of ​​looking for the person in charge of the other company after he decided at the shareholders meeting that the cooperation could not go on. He didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to find him, and he didn't make things difficult for him during the negotiation. Among them, the painful drinking game did not appear.

He was a little embarrassed thinking whether he should give the other party some gifts, but he didn't expect that the other party just gave him a meaningful look, and finally told him not to worry, this cooperation will definitely go smoothly.

The closed door of the bathroom was knocked hastily. Tang Yu looked at himself in the glasses. During this period of time, he often frowned. He is not very old now, but there are already some unsightly creases between his brows.

Qiao Zeshui's voice came through a door, "Ayu, what are you doing inside?"

"It's almost time to go to work, why do you take so long to enter the bathroom, come out and use it for me for a while."

Tang Yu flicked the water from his hand, not used to the self-righteous and familiar attitude of the other party, he seemed to be engraved with an idea that he and Qiao Zeshui should be lovers, but getting along these few days made him feel uncomfortable. He was very uncomfortable.

Especially every time Qiao Zeshui reached out to touch him, he would subconsciously back away.

Tang Yu frowned and said, "Isn't there a bathroom in the next room?"

He opened the door and looked at Qiao Zeshui's scruffy face close at hand. The feeling of nausea that he could have tolerated before became stronger, and he couldn't help saying coldly, "Why do you have to squeeze with me?"

Qiao Zeshui looked at him with a smile, the casual temperament on his body was far from the warmth in his impression, and even started to be completely opposite.

"Why are you always so far away from me?" The smile on the corner of Qiao Zeshui's mouth couldn't be maintained after seeing Tang Yu's genuine boredom. He took a quick step forward and straightened his collar, " The two of us are in a relationship, isn't it the right thing to share the same bathroom in the morning?"

He took something from the shelf and stuffed it into Tang Yu's hand forcefully, "You should still shave me, and when couples brush their teeth..."

Looking at Qiao Zeshui's approaching face, Tang Yu suddenly felt a nameless annoyance in his heart.

"Not today."

Tang Yu violently pushed Qiao Zeshui's face away, walked out of the bathroom quickly, and took a deep breath of the clean air outside before feeling better about the aggrieved feeling in his heart.

He felt so sick.

Tang Yu was sitting in the living room. He read the documents he brought back from the company last night. He kept thinking about breaking up with Qiao Zeshui. After circling for a while, he finally decided to have a showdown with Qiao Zeshui.

He suspects that he may be sexually frigid, or that he has a personality that has been very popular on the Internet recently. When he is being chased by someone, he will like each other very much, but once he gets along, this liking will quickly fade away, and he even begins to hate him. every show of love.

There was a slight knock at the door, and Qiao Zeshui, who was already dressed like a man, came out, and adjusted his expression to Tang Yu's usual gentleness. He straightened his tie, "Let's go, I just happened to have one this morning." The meeting is about to start, so I'll take you there on the way, otherwise I wouldn't get up so early."

Tang Yu stood up abruptly, his mouth opened, and the words to break up had already reached his lips, his mind suddenly went blank, and the trance that had started since he had some strange dreams three days ago resurfaced.

He has been brewing for a long time, but now he can't say it.

After coughing twice, Qiao Zeshui took a step back in distaste, "What's wrong with you? It's strange to wake up this morning. What's the matter with your throat now?"

"Have a cold?"

"No." Tang Yu was sweating coldly on his forehead. He looked down at his hands, not understanding why the words he wanted to say just now seemed to be stuck in his throat. He followed Qiao Zeshui and walked out. Tried to break up with Qiao Zeshui, but every time it was in vain.

As if caught in some setting, he couldn't tell.

Qiao Zeshui rattled the key ring with his fingers. He seemed to be in a good mood. He sat in the driver's seat on his own. When he started the car, he glanced at Tang Yu who was sitting in the back seat, and said, "Tonight There is something wrong with the company. A few artists have won awards. As the boss, I have to show up in person at night and invite them to dinner. You can come back by yourself at night. Not far."

Tang Yu looked up, just in time to see Qiao Zeshui sliding quickly on the screen with one hand, and the lock screen opened after a while.

Qiao Zeshui's mobile phone seems to have a hundred secrets locked. It is not a fingerprint lock that can be unlocked by pinching fingers while sleeping, but a full three password locks, which are layered against theft, as if afraid of being seen by him. It's the same as other people's chat records.

He doesn't like it.

The love he had been longing for since before was not talked about in this way.

The other party seems to have countless choices, and he is not the most important among these choices.

The love he wants is clean and simple, only for the other party.

The company's affairs were still annoying and people were overwhelmed. Tang Yu was immersed in the documents in the morning. When the assistant came in, he said he needed to open the window for ventilation, but he said hello without looking up.

Unexpectedly, after being blown violently from the back of his head by the cold wind for several hours in the afternoon, he was hit by the crow's mouth of Qiao Zeshui, and he started sneezing since three o'clock.

He thought he was just blowing some wind to cool off, but he didn't expect that the symptoms of the cold started to get worse and his head became hot. He found a new thermometer to measure the temperature, and he had to go to the hospital.

Few of the regular contacts on the mobile phone could be dialed, so Tang Yu hesitated for a moment and called Qiao Zeshui.

Qiao Zeshui never answered.

Tang Yu was thinking in a daze, Qiao Zeshui seemed to have told him in the car in the morning that the company was very busy today and there was a banquet to attend tonight.

But his fingers stubbornly dialed Qiao Zeshui's phone repeatedly, and after three calls, the other end picked up the phone.

"Ah Yu, what's the matter?" Qiao Zeshui's voice was as gentle as ever, and the surroundings were very noisy. He didn't know where he could vaguely hear the laughter of men and women, and his voice became louder when talking to Tang Yu.

"I have a cold." Tang Yu's voice was muffled, "I'm going to the hospital later, but I don't want to go alone, and I haven't been to the hospital for a long time. It's just a common cold. Are you eating well now? Can you come back..."

Qiao Zeshui didn't know if he was listening to him. He covered the receiver with a vague voice, and said indifferently, "It's just a small cold. You can go to the hospital by yourself. I'm very busy tonight, so don't call if there is nothing important. Give it to me, and I will take them to sing K later, so I will hang up first."

The beeping sound of hanging up was extremely harsh, and Tang Yu stared at the phone blankly for a while.

After sorting out the documents on the table, I found that although I had a cold today, the efficiency in the first half of the day was extremely high, and everything that should be done today was actually done.

After working overtime for more than a month, he left work early for an unprecedented time. Tang Yu stood at the door of the company and waited to call a car.

The mobile phone software seemed to be broken. He cut off the network and reconnected to make sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyes. Several office workers in high heels around him had already called the car and rubbed their hands in the cold wind. gone.

Tang Yu stood on the side of the street in a daze, his headache getting worse and worse from the cold wind.

He hasn't been sick for more than a year, and now a common cold seems to be knocking him down.

A pure black car suddenly stopped in front of him.

Tang Yu looked at the slowly rolled down car window. The man in the driver's seat had an ordinary face. He was wearing a decent suit and glasses. He looked more like he was sitting in an office and going to work.

"Sir, do you want a taxi?"

Tang Yu nodded hurriedly, "Take a taxi."

He canceled the mobile app, "Do you want to go to the city hospital?"

"go."

The car lock fell off.

"Are you a taxi?" Looking at the sign in front of the man confusedly, Tang Yu became suspicious after getting in the car. The car drove very steadily, and he forgot when the license plate came up. I saw it, but it must be different from a normal taxi.

The man said calmly, "Don't worry, sir. This is a taxi. The Municipal Hospital will be there in a while."

There was no sound in the back seat, and he glanced in the rearview mirror at the boy who was sleeping with his head tilted, his face blushing abnormally, and he took out his phone expressionlessly and took a photo to send to his boss.

Tang Yu fell asleep in the car, paid the money in a hurry, and went to queue at the hospital. Looking at the white walls on the promenade, he felt dizzy. It was a weekday, but there were a lot of people queuing in the hospital.

Leaning on the cold bench, sleepiness surged up like a tide.

He came alone, holding the new case and payment slip he just bought in his hand, shrinking his body uneasily.

After falling asleep for a while, he felt a heavy weightlessness. He struggled to wake up, but his body was very uncomfortable, and the expected pain of landing did not come.

His shoulder was caught by someone, and then he was gently pulled to the left. His cheek, which had never been touched, leaned against a strong shoulder.

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