Chapter 272
Why on earth should she hold her hand and step into the troubled marriage world?
Zhong Yuqing spits out a smoke ring and sees his enigmatic eyes from the transparent glass.
"Dong Dong".
The polite knock on the door sounded. Zhong Yuqing gathered his mind and turned around. He saw that the door had been pushed open and stood with someone he didn't expect... Tang Xiaoai.
"Sorry to disturb your work." Tang Xiaoai's breath is still unstable. On his pale face without powder, there is a faint flush due to running.
Zhong Yuqing didn't speak. Sometimes he liked Tang Xiaoai's attitude... Always gentle and polite attitude, and sometimes he hated her always gentle and elegant appearance.
Being too polite to your husband is estrangement.
"May I come in?" Tang Xiaoai doesn't like such a huge space. Like the narrow and dark closed space, she has the feeling of being oppressed.
Zhong Yuqing was still silent and confronted her quietly.
Outside the office, once in a while, one or two senior executives passed by. Everyone walked quickly, put away their strong curiosity and didn't dare to stay more.
Tang Xiaoai really wants to leave. She can't stand such a oppressive sight.
"Then I'll come in." Tang Xiaoai lifted her feet and took two steps to the room. The door closed silently behind her.
Zhong Yuqing never spoke or moved. He stood by the French window, and the smoke between his fingers was shrouded in fog.
Tang Xiaoai felt that his legs were filled with lead, and each step was extremely heavy.
The man in front of her is not her husband at all. The real husband will not be like this, but what is he if he is not his own husband?
Tang Xiaoai couldn't locate the relationship between them. Her mental opposition and physical fit made her very painful.
"Today... It's my fault." Tang Xiaoai finally walked up to the stone carved man and lowered her head. She had used up all her strength and had no strength to look at him again.
Some timidly stretched out their hands, and their cold fingers slowly grasped Zhong Yuqing's hand: "don't be angry... I just want to talk to you... Talk to you..."
They can't communicate with each other.
Because Zhong Yuqing is never willing to waste time on communication and mutual understanding. His time is not only used to make money, but also used to enjoy.
How wasteful it is for Zhong Yuqing to spend time understanding a woman's mind. Tang Xiaoai is forcing herself to play another role, but without a good director and a good hero, she is a little slow to enter the role state.
But she was a little relieved because Zhong Yuqing didn't shake her hand.
But his silence was terrible. It was like walking in the crater. I didn't know when the flame would come out and devour her.
"You don't like listening. I won't say it in the future." Tang xiaohobby hopes to have a script in front of her at the moment. She can recite the dialogue written by others without racking her brains to think about what to say next.
Zhong Yuqing looked at her pale face.
Her body did not recover well, her fingers were cold like a piece of ice, and her purplish lips lost their blood color, with a faint pink.
"You are usually so busy at work. I didn't take care of your mood. I'm sorry." Tang Xiaoai seemed to have finally brewed up her mood, raised her head and looked into Zhong Yuqing's eyes, "can you forgive me this time?"
Zhong Yuqing was still silent.
His silence is not like that of Tang Xiaoai. His silence is more terrible than murder.
Tang Xiaoai couldn't read any information from his expression.
She is really wrong this time. If she is tougher than a tough and powerful person, she will only fail in a mess.
You shouldn't be stubborn with him, nor can you be stubborn with him. The best way to deal with a stone is to turn it into water, flow slowly, and grind the hard stone into round pebbles.
Tang Xiaoai imagines the role in the play. Be enthusiastic and take the initiative. However, the person she faces is Zhong Yuqing.
Zhong Yuqing only needs one look to pull her back to reality, so that she can't enter the acting state.
Nervous, coupled with a cold belly, Tang Xiaoai began to sweat.
She really hates the man in front of her. How can he be happy?
"In the evening... Let's have dinner together, although... That..." Tang Xiaoai was staring at him. He felt cold sweat and his legs began to soften. I don't know how those employees can stand such a dark boss.
"Although it's not very convenient today, I will try my best to do my wife's work." After Tang Xiaoai squeezed out this sentence in a cold sweat, he felt almost collapsed.
Why is it so painful to communicate with him?
And it's clear that both of them are wrong, but she must apologize and give way first. If Zhong Yuqing is still angry, she has to show her color.
What kind of marriage is this? I have to coax, let, spoil and seduce with fear. Tang Xiaoai's mind is in a mess. Zhong Yuqing is still so calm and cold with a cold face.
"What is a wife's job?" When half of the cigarettes were burned out, Zhong Yuqing spoke coldly.
But Tang Xiaoai seems to have unloaded a big stone. Although she has always felt pressed by Mount Tai and it is not easy to lose a stone, she still has a glimmer of hope. At least she sells her hue to "lure", which is much better than her previous coercion.
"Let you feel warm and happy." Tang Xiaoai almost recited the obligations between husband and wife in the marriage law. If she mentioned that "husband and wife should be equal and respected", she would be thrown by Zhong Yuqing from these dozens of floors.
"I really didn't mean to make you angry today. Would you like to have dinner that night?" Tang Xiaoai saw that he was silent again. A pair of terrible black eyes were stained with a little strong color. She couldn't help avoiding her eyes, lowered her head, crossed her heart, simply stretched out her hand to hold his strong waist and pasted the cold body on him.
"Do you care so much about Shen Mo?" Zhong Yuqing spoke again, like a heavy explosive thrown down and hit Tang Xiaoai, who was relieved.
He once thought that as long as Tang Xiaoai was willing to take the initiative to make a half step, the relationship between the two people could be eased, and he would never be aggressive again and walk down the steps.
But now damn it, Tang Xiaoai timidly came up and hugged him, which made him think of the first time she agreed to be his lover for Shen mo.
Tang Xiaoai didn't think of such a long past. She was just stunned. From just now, she carefully avoided Shen Mo and covered up that she was taking the initiative to show kindness for Shen Mo, but Zhong Yuqing's mind was so deep that she had already seen it.
I don't know if Liu Qingyu will be punished.
"What do you mean?" Tang Xiaoai asked in a few seconds.
"Do you want to know how Shen Mo thanked you?" Zhong Yuqing grabbed her cold wrist and pulled her to her desk.
Tang Xiaoai was pushed on the spacious and comfortable black boss chair. A strong resistance rose in her heart. She didn't want to see what Shen Mo thanked herself, because it was clear that Zhong Yuqing would let her see what she hated.
When the projector turned on, Zhong Yuqing played her a edited video.
Shen Mo's current status is very high. Compared with newcomers, it's a sky high price.
Because he has a shining identity... A red star endorsing top luxury goods... No, he should be the first lover of the president's wife of Lvjia international.
To be loved by such a popular star, of course, has its own charm.
"Listen, Shen Mo said. Thank the woman who abandoned him for letting him go today." Zhong Yuqing's tone was very cold, without emotional ups and downs, like a straight line, "listen to his privacy to the entertainment records, as if you even have children."
Zhong Yuqing spits out a smoke ring and sees his enigmatic eyes from the transparent glass.
"Dong Dong".
The polite knock on the door sounded. Zhong Yuqing gathered his mind and turned around. He saw that the door had been pushed open and stood with someone he didn't expect... Tang Xiaoai.
"Sorry to disturb your work." Tang Xiaoai's breath is still unstable. On his pale face without powder, there is a faint flush due to running.
Zhong Yuqing didn't speak. Sometimes he liked Tang Xiaoai's attitude... Always gentle and polite attitude, and sometimes he hated her always gentle and elegant appearance.
Being too polite to your husband is estrangement.
"May I come in?" Tang Xiaoai doesn't like such a huge space. Like the narrow and dark closed space, she has the feeling of being oppressed.
Zhong Yuqing was still silent and confronted her quietly.
Outside the office, once in a while, one or two senior executives passed by. Everyone walked quickly, put away their strong curiosity and didn't dare to stay more.
Tang Xiaoai really wants to leave. She can't stand such a oppressive sight.
"Then I'll come in." Tang Xiaoai lifted her feet and took two steps to the room. The door closed silently behind her.
Zhong Yuqing never spoke or moved. He stood by the French window, and the smoke between his fingers was shrouded in fog.
Tang Xiaoai felt that his legs were filled with lead, and each step was extremely heavy.
The man in front of her is not her husband at all. The real husband will not be like this, but what is he if he is not his own husband?
Tang Xiaoai couldn't locate the relationship between them. Her mental opposition and physical fit made her very painful.
"Today... It's my fault." Tang Xiaoai finally walked up to the stone carved man and lowered her head. She had used up all her strength and had no strength to look at him again.
Some timidly stretched out their hands, and their cold fingers slowly grasped Zhong Yuqing's hand: "don't be angry... I just want to talk to you... Talk to you..."
They can't communicate with each other.
Because Zhong Yuqing is never willing to waste time on communication and mutual understanding. His time is not only used to make money, but also used to enjoy.
How wasteful it is for Zhong Yuqing to spend time understanding a woman's mind. Tang Xiaoai is forcing herself to play another role, but without a good director and a good hero, she is a little slow to enter the role state.
But she was a little relieved because Zhong Yuqing didn't shake her hand.
But his silence was terrible. It was like walking in the crater. I didn't know when the flame would come out and devour her.
"You don't like listening. I won't say it in the future." Tang xiaohobby hopes to have a script in front of her at the moment. She can recite the dialogue written by others without racking her brains to think about what to say next.
Zhong Yuqing looked at her pale face.
Her body did not recover well, her fingers were cold like a piece of ice, and her purplish lips lost their blood color, with a faint pink.
"You are usually so busy at work. I didn't take care of your mood. I'm sorry." Tang Xiaoai seemed to have finally brewed up her mood, raised her head and looked into Zhong Yuqing's eyes, "can you forgive me this time?"
Zhong Yuqing was still silent.
His silence is not like that of Tang Xiaoai. His silence is more terrible than murder.
Tang Xiaoai couldn't read any information from his expression.
She is really wrong this time. If she is tougher than a tough and powerful person, she will only fail in a mess.
You shouldn't be stubborn with him, nor can you be stubborn with him. The best way to deal with a stone is to turn it into water, flow slowly, and grind the hard stone into round pebbles.
Tang Xiaoai imagines the role in the play. Be enthusiastic and take the initiative. However, the person she faces is Zhong Yuqing.
Zhong Yuqing only needs one look to pull her back to reality, so that she can't enter the acting state.
Nervous, coupled with a cold belly, Tang Xiaoai began to sweat.
She really hates the man in front of her. How can he be happy?
"In the evening... Let's have dinner together, although... That..." Tang Xiaoai was staring at him. He felt cold sweat and his legs began to soften. I don't know how those employees can stand such a dark boss.
"Although it's not very convenient today, I will try my best to do my wife's work." After Tang Xiaoai squeezed out this sentence in a cold sweat, he felt almost collapsed.
Why is it so painful to communicate with him?
And it's clear that both of them are wrong, but she must apologize and give way first. If Zhong Yuqing is still angry, she has to show her color.
What kind of marriage is this? I have to coax, let, spoil and seduce with fear. Tang Xiaoai's mind is in a mess. Zhong Yuqing is still so calm and cold with a cold face.
"What is a wife's job?" When half of the cigarettes were burned out, Zhong Yuqing spoke coldly.
But Tang Xiaoai seems to have unloaded a big stone. Although she has always felt pressed by Mount Tai and it is not easy to lose a stone, she still has a glimmer of hope. At least she sells her hue to "lure", which is much better than her previous coercion.
"Let you feel warm and happy." Tang Xiaoai almost recited the obligations between husband and wife in the marriage law. If she mentioned that "husband and wife should be equal and respected", she would be thrown by Zhong Yuqing from these dozens of floors.
"I really didn't mean to make you angry today. Would you like to have dinner that night?" Tang Xiaoai saw that he was silent again. A pair of terrible black eyes were stained with a little strong color. She couldn't help avoiding her eyes, lowered her head, crossed her heart, simply stretched out her hand to hold his strong waist and pasted the cold body on him.
"Do you care so much about Shen Mo?" Zhong Yuqing spoke again, like a heavy explosive thrown down and hit Tang Xiaoai, who was relieved.
He once thought that as long as Tang Xiaoai was willing to take the initiative to make a half step, the relationship between the two people could be eased, and he would never be aggressive again and walk down the steps.
But now damn it, Tang Xiaoai timidly came up and hugged him, which made him think of the first time she agreed to be his lover for Shen mo.
Tang Xiaoai didn't think of such a long past. She was just stunned. From just now, she carefully avoided Shen Mo and covered up that she was taking the initiative to show kindness for Shen Mo, but Zhong Yuqing's mind was so deep that she had already seen it.
I don't know if Liu Qingyu will be punished.
"What do you mean?" Tang Xiaoai asked in a few seconds.
"Do you want to know how Shen Mo thanked you?" Zhong Yuqing grabbed her cold wrist and pulled her to her desk.
Tang Xiaoai was pushed on the spacious and comfortable black boss chair. A strong resistance rose in her heart. She didn't want to see what Shen Mo thanked herself, because it was clear that Zhong Yuqing would let her see what she hated.
When the projector turned on, Zhong Yuqing played her a edited video.
Shen Mo's current status is very high. Compared with newcomers, it's a sky high price.
Because he has a shining identity... A red star endorsing top luxury goods... No, he should be the first lover of the president's wife of Lvjia international.
To be loved by such a popular star, of course, has its own charm.
"Listen, Shen Mo said. Thank the woman who abandoned him for letting him go today." Zhong Yuqing's tone was very cold, without emotional ups and downs, like a straight line, "listen to his privacy to the entertainment records, as if you even have children."