It's not your turn to break up

Jing Mo hugged the person in his arms even tighter, wanting to wrap him into the flesh and imprint him into the flesh and blood.He loves his baby from the bottom of his heart, and his heart is numb from the pain. How could he not know that his father will definitely not let it go, and how many ways he will use to threaten and intimidate Xiaoqiu, trying to make him quit.But Xiaoqiu only said that they bullied me, and thousands of grievances were contained in this sentence. At this moment, there is no need for too many words between the two of them.No complaints, no unwillingness, no misunderstanding, just knowing that each other is the only one, is the answer.

"Baby, I'm sorry." Jing Mo caressed his hair once and for all, "Leaving you alone..." His throat seemed to be choked by something, and it hurt even thinking about it.I said a long time ago that I would protect him well and not leave him alone, but I still didn't do it, making him uncomfortable and hurting him time and time again.

Hearing this, Wang Zhongqiu left his embrace, took his hand, looked straight into his eyes, "You have come back, you are now by my side." He held Jing Mo's hand tightly, leaving no gaps, As if he was afraid that he would disappear out of thin air if he didn't hold it tightly. "Nothing is more important than this, as long as you are by my side."

What investment, resources, suppression, work, all go to hell, he just wants to take Jing Mo home, whether it's his current home, or the previous two's home.No, he wants to move immediately, move back to the home where the two lived together, and never be separated from him again.

He doesn't care about anything anymore, let the previous love-hate entanglement go with the wind.At the moment of life and death, all other insignificant things have been lost, and all that remains in the heart is to live and be together.It was not easy for Jing Mo to turn the corner, but he was taken away and made him suffer from separation, how could he bear it.I can't waste any more time. If I want to be with him, I only regret that it is too short, and the rest of my life is not enough.

As long as two people can be together, even if they are not lingering, just looking at each other, seeing him, touching him, or watching TV together on the sofa, hugging and whispering together, it is enough to comfort him. Floating with a heart that has nowhere to go.Just him.

Wang Zhongqiu held his hand and was about to leave, but Jing Mo saw through his intention and stopped him with a smile.

After Wang Zhongqiu returned to the box again, it was unknown how long it had been since his tears had already been wiped away bit by bit by the loved one, leaving only the red corners of his eyes.The box was full of smog, and when he came in suddenly, his eyes were pierced and uncomfortable, Wang Zhongqiu blinked a few times to get used to it.

He wanted to sit down quietly, but someone refused to let him.

"Hey, what has Mr. Qiu been doing for so long?" Someone said in a strange way.

"Excuse me, I took a call."

"Whose phone number is so important, girlfriend's?" The table roared with laughter. He and Jing Mo have been in an open relationship for so long, but they have never had an affair with a girl. They should all know his orientation. He is embarrassed.Deliberately denying his past, denying his relationship with Jing Mo.

"No." Wang Zhongqiu shook his head, "Ordinary friends."

"I don't talk about girlfriends." He said without hesitation.The face of the person who opened the mouth was embarrassed for a while, and his face was blue and white.Wang Zhongqiu sat upright, looking straight ahead, although he was begging for someone, his eyes were neither humble nor overbearing.

"Ordinary friends have been talking on the phone for so long." The man dragged his tone, "Do you not want to have dinner with us?" It was clear that he was trying to make things difficult.

The producer who came with Wang Zhongqiu saw that the situation was not right and quickly smoothed things over, "Mr. Zhang, you are joking, it is our honor to have dinner with you. We are too late to be grateful. Why don't we want to? Thank you, Mr. Zhang and everyone for your kindness and respect." We don't eat."

Seeing Wang Zhongqiu's calm and unhurried look, the producer was a little anxious. He pulled Wang Zhongqiu's sleeve and whispered to him, "Don't make mistakes."

The producer sighed from the bottom of his heart, such a famous person, in the past, he didn't have to beg for help everywhere and look at people's faces, but now it's not...

"Our Xiaoqiu is young, we haven't seen big scenes, and we don't know how to speak. If I offend you, I apologize to you on his behalf." The producer looked at Mr. Zhang with a smiling face.

"Why are you apologizing on his behalf." Mr. Zhang took a puff of his cigarette and put the ashes into the ashtray, "Everyone just had a meal together, so what are you apologizing for? What is there to apologize for?"

Obviously, this means unforgiveness, the producer was so anxious that his forehead was bright and sweat was about to come out.He frantically winked at Wang Zhongqiu, telling him to be soft, don't be too aggressive, only looking for a short-term quick fix, and put the overall situation first.

The producer was in a dilemma, Mr. Zhang insisted, but Wang Zhongqiu refused to accept the offer. He had no one to turn to, so he could only find a way by himself.

"Well, Mr. Zhang, I'm so happy to see you today. I wonder if I'm lucky enough to make friends with you." The producer poured himself three glasses of wine, "I'll toast you, and I'll drink three by myself. You can drink as you like." , how about we make friends?"

He intentionally changed the subject, and the fact that he drank these three was a complete change.

"How can that work?" Mr. Zhang leaned back on the chair, and the alluring boy sitting beside him immediately lit a cigarette for him. Mr. Zhang took a puff of the cigarette, squinted his eyes and said, "It's okay, if you It wouldn’t be these three small cups instead.” He picked up the glass in front of him, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and filled the quilt in front of everyone, “I don’t want your three cups anymore, this one You drink it in one gulp. If he drinks it, how about three small cups?" Mr. Zhang smiled and asked: "It's not that I won't show you mercy, but our wine table has rules, since we are here , you can't break the rules, right? How about it, do you want to replace it?"

It's obviously embarrassing. If you drink such a tall glass in one go, you will choke to death if you don't drink it. It's because the producer has had so many banquets, and he can't stand it.Wang Zhongqiu also drank a lot, this kind of situation is obviously difficult for you.

"Can I replace him?" The door opened at some time, and a tall man stood against the light, only his voice was heard, but the expression on his face could not be seen.

The sharp-eyed one has already recognized that it is Jing Mo, perhaps it is more appropriate to call him the young owner of the Jing Group.The people at the table began to recognize him in twos and threes, and they all stood up, "Hi, Mr. Jing", "What's the matter, Young Master", "Long time no see, Mr. Jing, how is your father?" They greeted him one after another.

Jing Mo walked behind Wang Zhongqiu, put his hands on the back of his chair, looked at the people who greeted him, with a smile on his face, but the coldness in his eyes was shocking, he said: "Why are you so lively, I just like this If you come here without invitation, you won't spoil everyone's interest."

"How could it be?" Mr. Zhang smiled obsequiously, looked at Jing Mo and said, "It's so difficult to see you, and I still can't invite Mr. Jing. It's our honor to have you here?"

"Oh?" Jing Mo's gaze stayed on the wine glass in front of Wang Zhongqiu, seeing Xiao Qiu being poured like that, he wanted to grab these things and throw them down.

Someone hurriedly called the waiter to add a chair: "Mr. Jing, sit down, please sit down, how tired you are standing."

Jing Mo didn't move.

"Mr. Jing, sit down, no one dares to sit down unless you sit down."

Jing Mo stood motionless behind Wang Zhongqiu, while Wang Zhongqiu was sitting darkly as usual, in stark contrast to the tense crowd.

The person sitting next to Wang Zhongqiu quickly got up and gave up his seat to him, Jing Mo glanced at the seat that was vacated for him, and then sat down next to Wang Zhongqiu.The waiter immediately brought new tableware and set it on him.

Everyone watched him sit down, so they followed him to sit down. In the past, even if he was the film king, the people at this table would not love him, but this is not what it used to be. He is the young owner of the Jing Group, so everyone has to Re-evaluate his weight and look at him with new eyes, especially those who have business dealings with the Jing Group.Even if there is no contact for the time being, it's just that they haven't climbed up. Maybe they will have a relationship at some point. After all, Jing's Group covers real estate, hotels, catering, supermarkets, clothing, entertainment and other industries.

"Why are you having so much fun?" Jing Mo fiddled with the small wine glass in front of him, it seemed that he couldn't get past the wine glass, "How come everyone couldn't let go of it when I came here, didn't you just have fun?"

Mr. Zhang, as a follower of Jing's group, accepts the poor food, so he is naturally the one who bears the brunt of flattering Master Jing, "Mr. Jing, you are here, we only care about being happy, we are all vulgar people, what's the matter?" Elegant play."

Jing Mo said 'oh', "Really?" He seemed to put his hand on the back of the chair behind Wang Zhongqiu, seemingly unintentionally, and looked at Wuwu, but it was actually an extremely ambiguous gesture.

The people at this table are all good people, people in business, investment, TV stations, new media, and circles. I can't see what's going on here.It's just that they only knew that the two had been in a relationship before, but they had already broken up, and it was said that the head of the Jing family was very dissatisfied with his son's relationship, and publicly stated that it was just for fun.Moreover, he was instructed to deliberately trap him in various ways, which shows that the Jing family's parents are not only dissatisfied, but disgusted.The head of such a big group did not hesitate to lose his position, using these methods to make life difficult for a young boy in the entertainment industry.

There was no movement all the time, Wang Zhongqiu, who just watched all this with cold eyes, suddenly coughed.

Jing Mo's cold face changed expression in a second, and turned to look at Wang Zhongqiu with concern, the concern in his eyes was undisguised, "What's the matter?" The voice that came out was extremely gentle.

Wang Zhongqiu covered his mouth and said softly, "It's all right."

Jing Mo looked at the ashtray on the table, "Isn't smoking prohibited indoors?"

Mr. Zhang immediately pressed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.

Mr. Zhang smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault. I'm blind, and I didn't see the no-smoking sign on the wall."

Wang Zhongqiu took a special look around, there was no sign posted on the wall.

Only then did Jing Mo nod his head in satisfaction, without saying anything.

Everyone tremblingly began to use their chopsticks to pick up vegetables, and they all began to reflect on whether they had made things difficult for Wang Zhongqiu today, whether they had given him alcohol, and whether they had deliberately blocked Wang Zhongqiu's resources and deliberately tore up his contract.

"How can you eat so little? Look at how skinny you are." Jing Mo used his own chopsticks to pick up vegetables for Wang Zhongqiu and put them on the dish in front of him. He didn't use serving chopsticks to use his own chopsticks. It was intimacy for anyone to see.

"I'm full." Wang Zhongqiu looked at the table of food and people, and really had no appetite.

"Is it not to your liking?" Jing Mo asked as if no one was concerned, "I don't look too good, it might as well be made by me, and I will make it for you when I get home."

"I can't help it. I'm spoiled by me. I'm very talkative." He looked at the crowd with a helpless smile, and his tone was not without complacency: "I went to study for a few months, just to make him eat more. It’s been a long time since I cooked for him, so I’ve become so thin, all the meat I’ve managed to raise has disappeared, but it’s heartbroken.” Wang Zhongqiu said that the meat on Wang Zhongqiu’s body is the same as his possessions.

"I'm very delicate, I can't smell alcohol or tobacco." Jing Mo looked at the people at the table and said with a smile, "Sometimes I want to smoke and drink, but I have to do it secretly, and if I find out, I have to be beaten."

Mr. Zhang was in a cold sweat, for fear that he would be settled by Qiu Hou, even though it was Jing's order to embarrass Wang Zhongqiu.But the young master of the Jing family, of course, would not look for his own family affairs, of course he would settle accounts with him.Jing's must bear the brunt of abandoning him, and naturally he will not make things difficult for his young boss because of him.

Wang Zhongqiu glared at Jing Mo.

"Okay, let's not talk about it." Jing Mo looked at Wang Zhongqiu begging for mercy, "Besides, the remote control at home is not enough for me to kneel."

After he finished speaking, everyone at the table laughed, and they all echoed the embarrassing incident about being picked up by his wife after drinking.

"I can't help it, I will accept what I spoil." Jing Mo smiled indulgently, "If a person who is reluctant to say a harsh word, sees him being bullied, the consequences will be unimaginable."

He turned his gaze to everyone, "Everyone, do you think this makes sense?"