Ling Ge not only tells the identity of Qiao Siqing, but also emphasizes that the background of Qiao Siqing and Qi Qian is a match, and the intention is not difficult to guess. Chang Xia thinks that he is really talkative, but she still doesn't know some things.
"Then tell me why Qiao Siqing is with Qi Qian." In Chang Xia's memory, there was never Qiao Siqing, but she suddenly appeared and was so close to Qi Qian. If they had known each other for a long time, Chang Xia should know.
Ling Ge said, "because the Qi family intends to arrange a match between them. After all, many businesses of the Qi family are brought from the Qiao family. If Qi Qian and miss Qiao can be together, it will be of great help to the business of the two families."
After stopping, Ling Ge showed a schadenfreude smile and added, "this may be a commercial marriage. I think it's very good."
Okay? That's good. Chang Xia's anger burns in her heart, accompanied by the sour feeling in her heart. Although there were many people pursuing Qi Qian before, Chang Xia didn't like him at that time. If others want to pursue Qi Qian, let them pursue him. Chang Xia won't care.
But now it's different. Chang Xia likes Qi Qian from the bottom of his heart. He thinks that man is his life. Now he is close to other women. How can he not feel sad.
The facial features are tight, and the powder fist is slightly clenched. Chang Xia looks very depressed. Then he turns around and walks towards the room. Ling Ge stopped her and asked, "where are you going?"
"It's none of your business."
"It's none of my business. Do you know why I came to you? I want to take advantage of the opportunity."
Chang Xia's face flashed over a string of black lines. Ling Ge had to say this sentence openly. He wanted to take advantage of the tense relationship between Chang Xia and Qi Qian, so he would step in. But Chang Xia won't let him succeed in this small plan.
"Don't be delusional. The relationship between Qi Qian and me is not as bad as you think, and I know he loves me."
"Love you?" Ling Ge laughs, "if he loves you, why would he be with Miss Qiao? You can see that at the beginning. They are very close in the cinema."
Chang Xia Leng hum, do you want him to say these things? It's because Chang Xia is so angry when he sees it, but what about seeing it? Does it represent the fact?
Now Chang Xia pushes away Ling Ge, who is standing in front of her, and rebukes him coldly: "go away, I'm very upset now. If you want to bother me again, I'll be rude to you."
Chang Xia is really angry. When she talks to Ling Ge, her voice is like a thunder drum, ringing through the whole room.
Hua Xiaoling is Chang Xia's bodyguard. He can see through his wife's mind best. So he comes and pulls Ling Ge down: "Ling Shao, you can leave. She doesn't want to see customers now."
Ling Ge is not a person who can't do it. Since Chang Xia is angry now, if she forces her to stay, it will only cause unhappiness, that is to leave.
Now the room is empty, the cold wind blows in from the window of the room, the curtain swings, and the rustling sound rings gently. I don't know why. Chang Xia feels that the room is full of sadness now. It's clear that the room used to be so warm and romantic, with laughter everywhere.
Now Chang Xia came to the bedside and sat up. Her eyes were empty, as if she had lost her soul.
Hua Xiaoling couldn't bear to look at it, and comforted: "or... Young lady, you can talk to Mr. Qi. I think there must be some misunderstanding about that night."
Chang Xia doesn't speak, but beckons Hua Xiaoling to leave first.
At this time, Chang Xia just wants to be quiet and let her stay alone. She doesn't want to think about other things. Hua Xiaoling knows that she shouldn't bother Chang Xia any more. This is to leave and retreat.
When the door closed, Chang Xia was alone in the room. At this time, she curled up with her knees in her hands and looked desolate.
Outside the door of the room, Hua Xiaoling stands here and sighs. She thinks it's a pity. The so-called bell ringer still needs to tie the bell. Hua Xiaoling knows that if she wants Chang Xia to recover, she has to find Qi Qian.
In the office of Qi's group, Qi Qian's face was cold and overcast, and his sword eyebrows wrinkled. His face looked very bad. Now in front of him, Hua Xiaoling is careful to know how disrespectful she was to Qi Qian last night, and even threatened that if Qi Qian broke into the house, she would fight to the end.
Now we meet again, Hua Xiaoling can't help but panic in her heart. But this time, she came here for the sake of Chang Xia. Even if she knew that Qi Qian might not be happy, she would have to take the lead to tell Chang Xia.
"Mr. Qi, the young lady's condition is not very good. She was this morning..."
Hua Xiaoling tells everything once, including the arrival of Ling Ge and his dialogue with Chang Xia.
Qi Qian after listening to the uncertain, which makes huaxiaoling even more nervous: "Mr. Qi, do you... Have any good way to comfort young lady?"
Hua Xiaoling comes here to let Qi Qian comfort Chang Xia. Now she is looking at Qi Qian nervously. For a moment, she doesn't know what good idea he has. He didn't speak. He came out of the black chair and walked out in a cool way.
"Mr. Qi, where are you going, and so on..." Hua Xiaoling yelled behind him and chased him. Yuemei residential area, Qi Qian from the company back here, now standing at the door of the room, he is ready to knock on the door, then arrived Hua Xiaoling said: "Mr. Qi, young lady is in a bad mood now, you so appear..." Hua Xiaoling half said, Qi Qian waved a wink, meaning to let her leave. At this time, Hua Xiaoling knew that he couldn't speak more, so he stepped back. The room is quiet. Although Qi Qian looks expressionless, in fact his heart has been beating rapidly. He is afraid that Chang Xia will be in a worse mood when he enters the room. But he feels uneasy when he thinks that Chang Xia is likely to curl up in the corner and sob secretly. If we don't explain some things, the misunderstanding will become bigger and bigger, and the existing cracks will not be repaired for no reason. Taking out the key and pushing the door, Qi Qian stepped in, and saw a thin and thin shadow. She sat in the corner with her quilt half covered and her hair falling. With the opening of the wooden door, they are looking at each other now. When Chang Xia saw Qi Qian coming, he seemed out of control: "go away, Qi Qian."“ Xiao Xia, are you still not willing to listen to my explanation? "“ There's nothing to explain. I saw it clearly in the cinema. " Chang Xia has covered her head with a quilt, just like an ostrich buried in the sand.