Chapter 572

Lu Jiayu couldn't bear Liu Xintong without looking at Liu Zhe. He just bowed his head and said, "go back. I have something to say with Du Xueman. Let's make another appointment about Liu Zhe."

Liu zhe was also angry. Lu Jia didn't know what he had done wrong. He left his good daughter-in-law alone, but he came here to talk to his ex-wife. What did he want to do in the middle of the night?

Liu zhe took a deep breath and held back his anger. He dragged Liu Xintong, who had to rush forward. "Xintong, let's go back. People have something to do. Let's go!"

Liu Xintong reluctantly glared at Lu Jiayu and reluctantly followed Liu zhe back.

At Liu Xintong's home, Liu zhe knows why Liu Xintong suddenly went to his cocktail party.

Aimo's clothes were wet, and she was lying on the bed for a long time. After she was drunk, she said something for a long time. From the meeting with Lu Jiayu to now, it's sad to hear that someone was sad.

Liu Xintong hid in Liu Zhe's arms and looked at Ai Mo's appearance. He had no choice.

"It's not clear what's going on, but I also believe that Aimo has a sense of propriety. She said that she believes in Lu Jiayu. Let's also believe him. At least it can't help now. Ah Ask Aimo to have a rest here for a few days. Lu Jiayu is over there I'll go and see what's going on. We'll call Qin Jian and ask. Qin bamboo slips are all in China recently. On Monday, they said that they wanted Aimo to go to work. They should know something there. "

Liu Xintong wiped away the tears on her face. Although she was not reconciled, the only thing she could do now was to cover up the quilt for Aimo, and then send Liu zhe back. The next morning, the phone call for Aimo was about to blow up, and she woke up.

Liu Xintong went out for exercise early in the morning and bought breakfast when she came back. Aimo was sitting on the bed in a daze, unkempt and unkempt. She was relieved to see that her appearance was much better. She simply asked her to go to have breakfast according to what happened in the media last night.

"Lazy, after dinner, there are toothbrushes and towels over there. I used to prepare one for you before. You can take it out directly. Ah, what are you doing in a daze?"

Aimo was stunned because she thought she was at home. She thought Lu Jiayu had come back to pick him up, but she didn't want to look at all the missing people on the phone. None of them was Lu Jiayu. Her heart seemed to be smashed by others.

"Aimo?"

Aimo didn't want her good sister to be dragged by her bad mood. She put down the phone and decided not to mention it for the time being. She said with a forced smile, "I know, I'm rarely drunk, and there are hot meals. It's really good, Xiao Liu. Give me a bath and change clothes." Aimo opens his arms and waits for Liu Xintong to throw his clothes.

Liu Xintong put down the breakfast, ha ha a smile, back to the towel shot in the past, "beautiful you, give me a hurry, I want to take you out to see a movie, rare rest day, you can't destroy my good weekend."

"Yes, yes, my queen."

The two sisters really haven't come out for a long time. Liu zhe works as a driver for them. When they arrive near the mall, Liu zhe drives away and looks back at Liu Xintong. Aimo doesn't notice. He only cares about why the ice cream in his hand tastes so strange.

Liu Xintong took her into the shopping mall, sold a special sale, and came back after a round. It was already afternoon.

Ai Mo is still thinking about the cold home, but Liu Xintong doesn't want her to go back, and takes her back to her residence.

At night, close to 10 o'clock, Lu Jiayu's phone call came in. Aimo looked down at some strange names on the phone. She was in a trance.

Liu Xintong also urged her to sit quietly in front of her, waiting for her to make her own decision.

Ai Mo hums an idea in his heart. Lu Jiayu is so busy recently that he seldom goes back home. He cares about her very little. Now he calls, maybe he goes home. Lu Jiayu is a family man. He must want to go home. Who doesn't want the warmth of his family?

After answering the phone, Liu Xintong came out of the room and picked up his own phone to contact Liu Zhe.

In the room, Aimo answers the phone, but is silent.

"Aimo, I'm going on a business trip recently. It will take me five days to go to other places. I'm on my way. I'll call Liu Ming and two bodyguards over. Don't walk around at home."

The voice is still that voice, the tone is still that tone, but Aimo feels that it's not the Lu Jiayu he used to be.

She took a deep breath, did not say a word, choked a bellyful of grievances and questions, at this time, she could not ask, how could she ask, how could she ask, what?

In today's impasse, it seems that it doesn't matter whose responsibility it is. What she wants is a couple's life of mutual understanding, comfort and support, but it's not like this. She doesn't care about each other's cold world all day long.

She felt that bear's chest was very stuffy, and her eyes were still sour. She was about to speak when the phone over there had hung up.

Ai Mo sneered and looked at the black screen of the phone, his heart was dim.

What is such a couple?When did she and Lu Jiayu come to this stage? Ai Mo was a little confused.

She sat on the bed, looking at the wall clock, as if counting her life bit by bit, so slowly passed, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Liu Xintong knocks on the door and comes in. They look at each other and see the expression on each other's face. Liu Xintong is concerned and worried about her. She is strong and calm to Liu Xintong.

As soon as Liu Xintong reaches out his hand, Ai Mo pours into her arms. At this time, they are the only ones.

Aimo held back her tears and decided that she would never cry again.

She is still the competitive Aimo, or the desperate woman for her career and work. If her marriage life can't go on, she would rather not.

Buried in Liu Xintong's arms, silent for a long time, she suddenly asked her, "Liu Xintong, if I choose to divorce, will it be better?"

Liu Xintong didn't say a word. He just held her more tightly. He had just learned something from Liu Zhe. This is a great thing for AI mo. she can hide it for a day!

"Aimo, you'd better go to work. Let things in marriage take their course. When the boat comes to the bridge, it's natural. Don't think so much about it. You're still that you. No matter what you do, I'll support you, you know?"

I don't know how stiff this smile is.

On Monday, when they went to work, Liu Xintong and Liu zhe took her to the door of the company together. They watched Ai Mo get off the car and walk into the company. Their car didn't remember to move. They both looked at Ai Mo's back and sighed.

"Liu Zhe, if it's true, I'm really worried that Aimo can't support her. She has paid too much for this marriage."

Liu zhe lay on the steering wheel and didn't say a word. He just frowned and was in a bad mood. He started the car for a long time. "I'd better wait for the news about this. Maybe my news is wrong."

"What else is wrong? Didn't you see Lu Jiayu go to Du Xueman's house and didn't come back all night with your own eyes? It's not clear how to explain this matter. Is it possible that nothing happened? I really The more I think about it, the more angry I am. Lu Jiayu, I really misunderstood him. "

But Liu zhe said, "I think there's something strange in this matter. I know Lu Jiayu. He's not such a person. Don't talk to Ai Mo first, just don't know. I'll ask some other people."

"Ah..." Liu Xintong sighed again, watching Liu Ming and his two bodyguards enter Aimo's company, frowning again and muttering, "it's all like this. If you still want someone to look at Aimo, how can Lu Jiayu have such a desire to control like his father? It's true. Hum

Liu zhe twisted his eyebrows and said nothing. The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

Ai Mo enters the company and sees Shen Bei leading Liu Ming and two bodyguards.

Once upon a time, Aimo often took bodyguards, and her identity was also disclosed. Everyone was not surprised to take bodyguards, but Aimo was disgusted at this time.

She was not in the mood to drink coffee. Looking at Liu Ming and the two bodyguards, they were like door gods. She was really depressed. She said to Liu Ming, "go out. I can't work here."

"Sister in law, major Lu told us to come here. We can't go." Liu Ming turns on the computer and bangs on it. After a while, all the monitoring images in the office fall out and he sits on the computer to watch.

The more Ai Mo looks at him, the more upset he is. How can he work?!

She simply went directly to the office of Qin Bamboo Slips, carrying all the information.

The office of the Qin bamboo slips is not very big. Liu Ming and his two bodyguards are waiting in the lounge outside because they are not easy to get along with each other.

Qin bamboo slips have been looking down to be a bodyguard, but they can't keep up with the data. Now when the data is clear, they have free time to look at Aimo.

He buttoned up the pen cover and put it on the desk. He looked at Aimo's face carefully and thought about it. After all, he asked, "you haven't had a good rest recently, have you?"

Aimo nodded and said nothing.

"Do you want to get rid of those people outside?"

Ai Mo had a character. He looked up at him with a smile Do you have a way? "

"Yes, but if Lu Jiayu asked me, how would you explain? Follow me. It's going to be a lot of trouble. "

Aimo didn't intend to hide from Qin Jiayu, because it's normal for her to go out with Qin Jian at work. Recently, the two people have been estranged, but she doesn't want to think that except for some problems on her side, the relationship between the two people worsens. She directly says to Qin Jian, "I'll explain. I work here, and they don't need bodyguards." Then she took out the phone and put it on the desk. Then she looked at Qin Jian's phone. "It's better not to take the phone. Liu Ming will find it."

Qin Jian laughed, nodded and agreed. She stood up and turned to open the door of the wardrobe. "Come in, there's a side door leading to the opposite storeroom. I just have the key."Aimo put down the document and followed.