An Yimo was slightly taken aback, then seemed to understand something, slowly got up and took out a dark suit from the closet beside him, turned around and threw it on Chu Qike, then returned to his seat and continued blowing his hair. Zhong didn't look at Chu Qike at all.

"Your size." He said coldly, as if from another world.

Silently took the suit and put it on, Chu Qike frowned tightly, looking at An Yimo, he always felt that it was not her but himself who was bullied last night, as if he didn't care at all, and had imagined his first time countless times. How will this meeting be, I didn't expect it to end like this.

"..."

Always felt that An Yimo's state was very abnormal, Chu Qike tentatively walked to her side, clasped his hands slightly because of nervousness, never been so nervous.

Without making a sound, An Yimo straightly picked up the clothes on the back of the chair, bypassed Chu Qike's obstruction, entered the bathroom to freshen up, casually picked up the car keys on the table, and the high heels made a crisp sound when they touched the ground. He stopped in the middle of the stairs, turned his head slowly, his eyes were not on Chu Qike at all, and he completely regarded her as nothing.

"There is breakfast on the table." He pointed to the two slices of bread and a glass of milk that were baked on the table, and without waiting for Chu Qike's reaction, he opened the door and went out without the slightest hesitation.

Chu Qike watched her back disappear by the door, walked awkwardly to the dining table and sat down, casually took a piece of bread and put it in his hand, the bread was still warm, obviously it was prepared not long ago when he woke up. I remember being drunk, and vaguely seeing An Yimo's figure after being drunk, I thought it was just a hallucination, until what happened when I woke up just now, the blood-stained bed sheet, was enough to explain everything, as for why I would first see An Yimo after I was drunk. Thinking of An Yimo for a moment, even she couldn't explain it clearly, and she didn't understand herself more and more.

The effect of the hangover finally came into play, dizziness and pain started, Chu Qike lightly rubbed his brows, squinted tiredly, everything began to deviate from the plan, the increasingly chaotic reality, how to adapt.

Sitting quietly by the bed, Xu Ruoling felt a little weak. She had no sleep last night and had not had a good rest for a long time. All kinds of huge pressures were approaching invisible, making her breathless. The matter of Fei especially caused her a headache, but she finally made it clear to Chu Qike about her inner feelings, but she relaxed to a certain extent. In fact, she should have made it clear long ago, but her blind avoidance not only delayed Chu Qike, but also delayed Without the relationship with Su Shengyu, without the relationship of trust, there is no power to parry at all, and it will be broken with one blow.

Turned on the phone, and endlessly scrolled through the pages of missed calls. Since that day, Su Shengyu has not had any contact with her again, as if he has never had this relationship before. Did he really let go? or was he rejected? The three words she said completely broke her heart, and she didn't want to have any more intersections?It seems that it is not that important anymore. Even if I explain it clearly to Chu Qike, I am afraid that this relationship will not come back. As Yan Fei, the president of the Yan family, compared with her Xu Ruoling, there is such a disparity that no one will understand. It's easy to choose, not to mention that Su Shengyu, as the president of the Su family, should naturally choose Yan Fei, who is of equal status, instead of her Xu Ruoling, but there is still a little bit of reconciliation.

The phone rang suddenly, and Xu Ruoling answered the phone in a hurry, regardless of who the other party was, just hoping that it was the person she was looking forward to, as long as she said something, no matter what it was, she would be willing to meet her immediately, as long as she was still there, Just want to continue.

"... Ruoling." A dry voice came from the other side of the phone, and Xu Ruoling stood up uncomfortably. It was Chu Qike's voice, not the expected Su Shengyu.

"En." He just responded softly, but he still had some knots about Chu Qike.

Chu Qike pursed his lips and didn't know what to say in the face of her embarrassment. While driving, he slowly slowed down and stopped to the side of the road.

"... I was too impulsive last night, sorry."

"Chu Qike, I should have made it very clear last night, I hope you don't..."

"I know." Chu Qike interrupted Xu Ruoling's words, his voice was a little jerky, as if he was squeezing it out.

"I won't force you. This time, I lost. Even if Su Shengyu is with other women, you will still choose her without hesitation, right?"

"It's not winning or losing, Chu Qike, don't you understand?" Xu Ruoling's voice trembled.

"I have no love for you."

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone, Chu Qike looked out the window absentmindedly, the fallen leaves fluttered and fell on the car window, blocking his sight, but a ray of sunlight penetrated through the fragile leaves and directly entered the window, helplessly. Rubbing between his brows, it seemed that there was really no chance of saving him.

"You can live in my office for a few days, no one will disturb you."

"...No need, I'll just go and stay in a hotel next to the company." Seeing that Chu Qike changed the subject, Xu Ruoling didn't want to delve into it, let alone bother her. After all, she is not so clear about her purpose, so it's better to keep in touch less .

"The key is on the bedside table on the left, that's it. I have something to do, let's talk about it." Hanging up the phone bluntly, Chu Qike threw the phone on the passenger seat beside him, leaning his head on the car door, always still There is such a fluke, and I hope it can be redeemed. Even if she has the slightest heartbeat, in Chu Qike's eyes, it will be magnified into a great hope. The disparity was too great, and Chu Qike slumped on the seat exhaustedly. From the beginning, it was a wrong direction.

Xu Ruoling took the key from the cabinet, hesitated for a moment, thought for a long time, put his fingers on the silver key ring, and went downstairs silently. Indeed, Chu Qike knew her very well and provided her with the best hiding place. No one would have imagined that Su's director would be hiding in the Chu's president's office at this moment. However, all boundaries must be clearly defined, and there will be no more ambiguous behavior with Chu Qike. After all, no matter what, everyone's relationship They are all in the erupting crater, it is too unstable, calming down for a while may be the best antidote.

An inconspicuous knock on the door sounded from the door. An Yimo rubbed his eyebrows in annoyance. He didn't answer. He looked down at the document silently. , threw the documents heavily, and leaned on the backrest, his body was extremely sore from yesterday's intense pain, and the excruciating pain pierced his heart, and he almost couldn't help it.

"Come in."

"Vice President An, President Chu has something to discuss with you, please go to the office." Chu Qike's personal assistant read out Chu Qike's order indifferently, with a look of irresistibility, as if ignoring her just now Very dissatisfied.

Glancing slightly at the assistant, An Yimo breathed in helplessly, let's just meet each other, since Chu Qike wants to get to the bottom of it so much, just get to the bottom of it, anyway, there will be no worse ending.

"understood."

In the huge office, Chu Qike's thin figure appeared to be nothingness in this large space. He sat on the chair peacefully, as if waiting for something, his eyes were no longer sharp, and there was a trace of regret His face was a little pale, lacking the look he should have and looked very monotonous. The white shirt exaggerated the solemnity of the atmosphere, and his hands were crossed on his chest. All of this came too suddenly. For the first time, I felt that I lacked confidence in myself. , dare not face everything.

There was no knock on the door, and he pushed the door straight to come in. An Yimo glanced at her lightly, without any expression, just standing silently in front of the table, his thin figure precariously crumbling.

"What's the matter?" An Yimo spoke first, and inadvertently adjusted his gaze, not paying attention to her expression.

Chu Qike got up slowly, walked to An Yimo's side, reached out to caress her face, and carefully examined her face with his eyes.

"Yimo, I don't want any misunderstanding between us."

"Misunderstanding? There is no communication between us, where is the misunderstanding?" An Yimo turned his face away and brushed her hand away.

"I drank too much last night."

"So everything doesn't count?" An Yimo backed away with a chuckle.

"Chu Qike, do you think I don't know you yet? You are more timid than anyone else and dare not admit anything."

"An Yimo!" A hint of sullenness climbed up the frowning brows, and Chu Qike stared at her angrily, almost piercing her with sharp eyes.

"Why, have you become angry from embarrassment? Or are you guilty?" An Yimo was completely unthreatened by her words, and sat on the sofa beside him naturally, with a stiff smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Did you say enough?" Clenching his fists tightly, he didn't expect An Yimo's move, Chu Qike's eyes were slightly red, but she couldn't bear it, so he could only take a deep breath to calm his trembling emotions .

"Tell me what you want."

His brows were trembling, An Yimo looked at her with trembling eyes, almost unable to hold back the anger in his heart, he stood up suddenly and slammed hard on her face, loud slaps came from the room, Chu Qi Ke lightly covered his flushed face, without any dissatisfaction, and still looked at her calmly.

"It was my fault first, as long as you tell me, I will try my best to satisfy you."

An Yimo stretched out his hand and was about to hit her, but the strength of his hand softened all of a sudden, and it fell powerlessly to his side, unable to lift it up again. Facing her face, tears suddenly fell from his eyes. The pale lips were wet, the tears were slightly salty, very bitter, and he could hardly bear that kind of bitterness, and finally lost the battle.

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