"What are you worried about? Will I follow others?"
I didn't look at Qin Si, but put my hand around him and said.
Even if I sometimes refuse to see this fact clearly, it is also clear that Qin Si and I were impossible a long time ago, even if he tried to mend the relationship with me before.
It's not really nostalgia for the past, but to let me give up on my own initiative and let me leave his son, that's all.
I understand, but I don't want to face it.
"Otherwise?"
Qin Langjun bit my ear gently, with a low voice like a subwoofer.
"What else can I do?" I looked at him with a smile, charming and bright, covering all my emotions.
I put out the idea of compounding this matter a long time ago.
But Qin Si said to stop, but it is impossible. Since I took this step, there is no way back. I move forward everywhere at the edge. I bet not only on my ambition, but also all of me.
This step, there is no way back.
"But what are you doing here? There seems to be nothing worth buying here."
I still looked up and asked, pretending to be surprised.
But I don't want him to answer.
The only thing worth buying here is the charity founded by Qin Si.
Rao is a grudge between Qin Si and me. Rao hurts countless people, but he is also selfish and doesn't want to involve these children.
"What's the matter? Don't you want me to take it? Or are you worried about something else?"
Qin Langjun's voice has always been Sandy.
His chin is placed on my shoulder. Every time he says a word, his chin will take. My shoulder also moves and itches.
"What can I worry about? I just don't think it has any investment value."
I repressed my emotions, smiled and looked at him with my forehead against his forehead.
"And if you want to do charity, it's better to run a charity school in this way. In doing business, you always have to pay attention to the best interests, don't you?"
I dare not say more, for fear of counterproductive, but pull myself in.
Although I didn't look there, the rest of my eyes also saw that Qin Si was gone, and I estimated that his face wouldn't be any better.
When I passed him just now, he said a few words to me.
It's just that I don't want to be so stubborn. In his eyes, I'm afraid I'm a complete madman.
My answer is still the same. I hook a brilliant arc on my lips. It's just an answer. This is the beginning. It will never end until I die. In the middle, no one wants to escape.
Lin Zhu said that my obsession will hurt me sooner or later, but I will continue without hesitation.
There are always some paranoid people in the world, and I am just one of them.
"Yes."
Qin Langjun answered carelessly, just from his throat.
But there was no other reaction.
Many times, I think I can understand him, but more often, I find that I can't understand him at all.
Under the sun, his facial features are more handsome than ever. When he just pursed his lips and didn't smile, he also had a momentum.
Even if he is thrown into the crowd, it is still the same conspicuous.
When I got on the bus and left, I took a look outside when I was tidying my hair.
Qin Si was still with the children, squatting gently while they were playing games.
But this scene, like the burning sun, stabbed me in the eye.
He is gentle and patient with any child. He seems to love every child badly, but he is indifferent to the children in my stomach.
This scene seems to be exciting at any time. I remember what happened before.
I have been longing to be a mother, and now I am afraid and subconsciously excluded.
All thanks to him.
The cell phone buzzed a few times, but it wasn't my phone.
I glanced. It was Xia Qinghe's.
I haven't heard from Xia Qinghe for so long. I almost forgot her appearance.
Now that I'm on the phone, my face should be completely repaired.
"Don't you answer?"
The phone rang twice, but still persevered.
I looked sideways at the driver.
Qin Langjun had no reaction after glancing at it just now. His slender and bony hand was on the steering wheel, but he didn't move away.
"Do you want me to answer?"
Instead of looking at his cell phone, he asked me.
I glanced at my mobile phone. This is the third call. Xia Qinghe is really persistent in this regard.
Of course, she is equally persistent in cracking down on me.
"No, I'm not generous enough to share men with others."
I reached out and pressed to disconnect the phone.
The phone rang before it disappeared.
Just when I cut off, another call came in, no remarks, a strange number.
I looked at him subconsciously.
The phone was picked up by him.
I sat obediently and looked at the scenery outside, but my ears listened to the movement.
There's a man's voice on the phone.
I could vaguely hear a few words. There seemed to be saying "I have found it" and "Miss Wen has returned home recently". It was only a few words intermittently.
Qin Langjun, however, was as concise and comprehensive as he was in peacetime. There was no superfluous nonsense.
I don't know whether I'm too vigilant or really warned by the sixth sense. I always think he has a rare patience.
Miss Wen?
I don't know if I heard him wrong. I looked at him sideways. When he hung up, I chose not to ask.
"Huh?"
Qin Langjun put his mobile phone on one side and let out a noise in his throat.
It was also a moment. I didn't ask what I wanted to ask. I just laughed at myself. Maybe it was just my over speculation. After all, I didn't see him being particularly gentle to any woman.
I'm already a special case.
And I can't imagine what it would be like if he was really gentle and considerate.
Just thinking of this, I took back all my ideas and felt that I was really too careless.
"It's all right. I'm just thinking that if there are new people in the future, don't be too ruthless to me."
When the words came to my mouth, I turned a corner and said with my lips up.
Covered all the mood swings.
The mobile phone vibrated a few times. This time it's my mobile phone.
Xia Qinghe sent me a text message in a very polite tone. He just offered me to come out and sit down.
I thought for a moment, picked up my cell phone, leaned slightly, took a selfie and sent it to Xia Qinghe.
In the photo, I smile arrogantly and brightly. There are not only me, but also Qin Langjun's side face focused on driving.
After the MMS was sent, there was no follow-up.
I feel a little sorry. I want to know Xia Qinghe's reaction after seeing it. I'm afraid the mood on her face will be wonderful.