Chapter 169

Su Xiang drove away from Guhua road like a fugitive, and his heart didn't calm down all the way.

She took out a paper towel and wiped her lips again and again. The more she wiped, the clearer the feeling that her lips were crushed in her mind.

The more angry he became.

Next time, she must be careful of Fu Hanchuan!

Su Xiang punched the steering wheel like a vent of anger. No, she must stay away from that person. There will never be another time!

Because Su Xiang was immersed in his thoughts, he didn't notice the car behind him.

After Qi Lingyang moved out of Xiangyuan, he moved back to Guhua road.

When he came back from the company, he should have gone directly to Xiangyuan, but he went back temporarily today. When he saw Su Xiang's car, he thought he was wrong. But the fiery red color and the license plate number with white characters on a blue background told him that it was indeed Su Xiang.

At the traffic lights, all the cars stopped and waited. Qi Lingyang slowed down the car and slowly leveled with the Cooper. He looked at the car sideways.

Through two pieces of glass, you can clearly see the angry look on the woman's face in the driver's seat.

But she only focused on her own world and didn't find him.

In her mind, when they get along, she is calm and indifferent. At this time, the expression on her face is much richer and more vivid... Qi Lingyang's eyes are slightly lonely.

The car approaches Xiangyuan.

Qi Lingyang stopped the car slowly after su Xiang stopped. When he pushed the door, his hand paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers on the door lock tightened, and when he raised his eyes again, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Su Xiang stayed at Fu's house all afternoon. Fortunately, in the afternoon, the children rehearsed in the dance room. Pearl didn't cry much with her brothers and sisters.

When she saw Su Xiang coming back, the little girl came and swaggered up to her and hugged her legs.

Su Xiang picked up the Pearl and asked Xiao Deng a few questions. Xiao Deng pointed to the children and said they were all working hard.

"Sister Su, in fact, you don't have to stare at them all the time. They are more nervous than you when they participate in the competition. How dare they be lazy at this moment. "

It's eight to four knockout.

Su Xiang stood in the dance room and watched the children sweat through their clothes. She said, "I'm just afraid they're too hard at this time. In case of injury, the gains will outweigh the losses."

She told Xiao Deng to let the children go back to rest, and then walked out of the dance room with pearls in her arms.

When I got to the hall outside, I saw Qi Lingyang coming in with his briefcase.

When Pearl saw him, she skillfully shouted Baba and opened her small arm to Qi Lingyang.

Qi Lingyang didn't put down his bag. He took pearl from Su Xiang's arms and teased the little girl. Su Xiang picked up his bag.

Qi Lingyang held the child. When she lowered her head, she saw the red tooth marks from her collar. Her eyes were red and her arms could not help tightening.

He choked his breath and wanted to pull her to ask immediately. Pearl felt uncomfortable and gave a soft cry. Qi Lingyang suddenly regained his mind and released his arm.

He repressed the fire and looked at Su Xiang. His eyes crossed her lips.

He said quietly, "on the other side of Guhua Road, people downstairs called and said that there was a water leak at home. I went back and looked at it."

Su Xiang frowned and asked, "what's the matter? What's up? "

Upstairs and downstairs, I'm most afraid of water leakage.

Qi Lingyang said, "it's all right. It's the rainwater pipe."

Su Xiang put his heart down: "Oh..."

She turned and put his briefcase on the edge of the sofa.

On the tea table, there were toys scattered with pearls. Su Xiang cleaned up easily. Qi Lingyang looked at her slightly arched back and said, "I see your car."

Su Xiang holds a rabbit toy that can speak children's songs. His figure is slightly stiff. She drew a disinfection paper towel, wiped the rabbit clean and received the drawer under the tea table.

She said, "Fu Ying is ill. I'll go and have a look."

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding something, moving slightly.

Qi Lingyang pursed his lips and glanced at her lips again.

"Oh, what's the situation?"

Su Xiang said, "I have a fever. Joe called a doctor to see me. He said he would just have a rest. It's nothing."

A question and a answer, seemingly ordinary dialogue, but in fact, they all feel that each other's breath is not calm enough, and there is deliberate calm between words.

Mother Zhang finished dinner and came out. Seeing the two people talking in the living room, she felt the atmosphere of today.

Qi Lingyang stared at Su Xiang as if to see through her. His sight also made Su Xiang feel uncomfortable.

Qi Lingyang's throat rolled down, looked up, and Zhang Ma said, "Zhang Ma, take care of the Pearl first."

Then he looked at Su Xiang: "come out for a minute. I want to talk to you."

Since Zhang Ma came to this family, the family has always been friendly. Mr. Qi and Miss Su are gentle. She has never seen such a time between the two people, and she is nervous.

It looks like a quarrel.

But she was a servant and didn't dare to say anything, so she had to hold the Pearl.

Qi Lingyang glanced at Su Xiang and raised his feet to go outside.

When night fell, the temperature outside was much lower than that inside. A chill came, but it didn't reduce his anger.

He listened to the soft footsteps behind him, looked up and took a deep breath and said, "Su Xiang, are you going there just to see the children?"

He clenched his fist on his side and tried his best to restrain the roaring lion in his chest.

He was afraid that when he let the angry Beast go, he would tear her to pieces.

Su Xiang looked at the broad back in the night. She pinched her fingers and bit her lips.

The November wind had a biting chill. Su Xiang rolled down his throat, but he couldn't say anything.

They agreed to confess, but she couldn't say what happened in the elevator.

Facing Qi Lingyang, she can only be ashamed.

Qi Lingyang listened to the silence behind him. He didn't look back. Looking at the swaying branches in front of him, he slowly said, "Su Xiang, have you found that sometimes we are too quiet?"

“……”

"We are calm like an old husband and wife, not like young people getting married soon."

“……”

Qi Lingyang said and turned to look at Su Xiang.

She stood still without saying a word.

He walked forward a few steps and stopped in front of her. His hands held her shoulder. Su Xiang trembled subconsciously and looked up at the man in front of him: "Qi Lingyang..."

A gust of wind blew, and in the rustle of leaves, the three shallow words had some strange nasal sounds, listening to some romantic flavor.

With that little glimmer, Qi Lingyang looked at Su Xiang's lips and slowly lowered his head.

Su Xiang looked at the gradually enlarged handsome face in front of her, and her gentle eyes staring at her frightened her.

"Qi Lingyang..."

Su Xiang shouted again nervously. They can't do this, she said.

"Qi Lingyang, I haven't divorced yet..."

Just when they were only one punch away, Qi Lingyang suddenly stopped. His gentle eyes gave birth to a trace of loneliness at the bottom of his eyes.

Next, anger, disappointment, forbearance, pain... More and more emotions filled his eyes.

Su Xiang shook his head and felt more and more sad.

He was so careful that he must have found something.

She grinned bitterly and was speechless.

Those things were beyond her control, but when she faced Qi Lingyang, she was only ashamed.

Qi Lingyang's hand still held her shoulder, and his fingers slowly kneaded her shoulder, as if he were trying to endure something.

Then came the unbearable silence, which both endured.

Qi Lingyang rolled his Adam's apple and said in a repressed voice, "Su Xiang, can you kiss me?"

Su Xiang was stunned, raised his eyes and looked at him dumbly.

He said again, "you are already going through the divorce formalities, and you don't have him in your heart."

"Can you, huh?"

Su Xiang pursed his lips. He could hear the beating of his chest. He didn't know whether it was him or her.

This more and more heavy heartbeat is more like a kind of torture, which makes her very uncomfortable.

"Qi Lingyang, I can't get through..."

The shackles on her body are a barrier she can't get through.

Qi Lingyang's fingers pinched a little. Su Xiang's shoulder hurt. He looked at his warm eyes replaced by anger. There was something in the dark fundus of his eyes that drilled out of the crack, which made people look at him with fear.

"Are you unable to overcome that barrier, or are you subconsciously refusing me?"

"Su Xiang, don't you find that you have no other emotions when you face me?"

"..." Su Xiang was shocked and opened his eyes slightly.

"We never quarrel. Is it because we love each other too much, or are we deliberately keeping a distance, just because we are not close enough?"

Su Xiang shook his head. His ferocious appearance frightened her.

"Qi Lingyang, calm down. I went to Fu's house, but Fu Ying was really ill. As for Fu Hanchuan, i... ah! "

Before she finished, her shoulder suddenly cooled and screamed.

Qi Lingyang pulled off her sweater. The skin at the neckline was exposed in the night. Under the light light, the trace still didn't subside.

Qi Lingyang stared at the trace, and his eyes became more and more red. His big hand firmly held Su Xiang's back neck, and his other hand against her back, shackled her in his arms and couldn't move.

Su Xiang looked at him in horror: "Qi Lingyang, don't!"

Qi Lingyang, who was in a rage, didn't want to listen to what she said, and didn't want any more restraint.

He needs a reassurance, so that he can not be so painful, not so upset, not so jealous!

Su Xiang could not resist him. Seeing his head pressed down, tears came from the corners of his eyes.

"Qi Lingyang, don't let me hate you too..."

Her voice is still nasal, which is her most helpless and last prayer.

The tips of their noses touched. Su Xiang closed his eyes and didn't dare to look again. His tears rolled down even more and wet Qi Lingyang's palm

Just when Su Xiang thought he couldn't hide, the pressure on the back of his head suddenly emptied, and the hand on his back also fell down.

There was a cool finger in the corner of his eye. Su Xiang slowly opened his eyes. The man in front of him had recovered his peace, but his eyes were still hard to hide his loss.

He wiped her cheek with the back of his hand and turned away without saying anything.

In the dim light of the night, the tall figure was lonely, gradually opened the distance from her and walked towards the gate.

Su Xiang couldn't help but take a step forward and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

In the room, little Pearl sat on the baby chair, holding her children's spoon in her hand, waiting for dinner. Mother Zhang was making arrangements for dinner. When she saw Su Xiang coming in, her eyes were red, as if she had cried.

Zhang Ma looked behind her and said, "is Mr. Qi still outside?"

Su Xiang pursed his lips, went to the table, opened his chair and whispered, "he went back in advance."

Mother Zhang gave a "Oh" and turned to look at the living room. Near the armrest of the sofa, the briefcase is still there.

Su Xiang doesn't want people to know what's between her and Qi Lingyang, let alone make pearl uneasy. She picked up her chopsticks, smiled and said, "have dinner first..."

……

In the bar, Qi Lingyang ordered a lot of wine, and the bartender has poured a lot for him.

Min Yuezhen sat with his chin on one side and watched him drink like a cow. He asked, "what kind of stimulation did you get? Do you want to use alcohol to relieve your worries?"

Qi Lingyang is the most restrained man she has ever seen. He has always been gentle and elegant. When did he drink so hard.

Qi Lingyang didn't talk to her and another glass of wine was empty.

He squeezed the hard glass tightly, stared at the ice at the bottom of the glass, and his fist creaked.

"The cup will be crushed by you." Min Yue was really afraid of his injury. He reached for the wine glass, but he brushed it away with one hand.

He put the cup on the bar and motioned to the bartender.

Usually for bartenders, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, they don't help renew their glasses when they see that the guests are almost drunk. The bartender glanced at Min Yuezhen. Min Yuezhen looked at Qi Lingyang again, waved his hand and said, "pour it for him and send him back later."

Min Yuezhen took off his coat and ordered a cocktail.

She just drank and squinted at the man who continued to drink.

Only Su Xiang can make him so sad.

Last time I said that their love was enviable, but now what is this?

Min Yuezhen took out her mobile phone and the bar was noisy. She directly sent a message to Su Xiang and said: did you quarrel with Qi Lingyang?

At the other end, Su Xiang lies on Pearl's small bed and coaxes the little girl to sleep.

The cell phone rang and woke up the sleepy pearl again. Su Xiang patted the little girl's arm and coaxed her, holding the cell phone in the other hand and looking at the words on it.

Su Xiang replied: what's the matter with him?

Min Yuezhen glanced at the man and wrote: I'm almost drunk when I drink in a bar.

Su Xiang's eyebrows screwed up, and his last figure appeared in his mind. His fingers squeezed the edge of the mobile phone and slid hard.

After two seconds, she replied: I'll pick him up. Where are you?

After reading it, min Yuezhen looked up at Qi Lingyang and was ready to ask him if Su Xiang wanted to pick it up. At this time, the man was unconscious on the bar.

Finally completely drunk.

She entered the address on her mobile phone. The man suddenly wrinkled his eyebrows and snorted. Min Yuezhen looked at him, his eyes moved, deleted the words she had just entered, and rewritten: No, you have to take care of the Pearl. I'll send him back.

After sending the message, she put away her mobile phone.

The surrounding music is noisy. Everyone is releasing their body energy. It's only quiet here.

Min Yue really looked at the sleeping man quietly.

Thick eyebrows, high nose, thin lips with a little alcohol, shining slightly in the light, like a rebellious child.

Min Yuezhen looked around, couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and slowly approached his nose, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked up.

When his fingers were about to touch him, a loud instrumental music sounded. Min Yuezhen's fingers trembled and stopped at the tip of his nose.

Her finger was slightly removed, moved to the center of his eyebrow and pressed his wrinkled eyebrow.

The warm skin was like an electric shock. Min Yuezhen quickly retracted his fingers, his heart beating uneasily, and looked down at his fingers.

She frowned, drank the remaining half of the cocktail at one breath, then took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Su Xiang: the office has something temporary and can't send him. You'd better take the time to come.

Min Yuezhen finished sending the news, pressed the money under the wine glass, and got up and left.

……

The villa of Qi Lingyang on Guhua road.

The man on the big bed lay askew on the bed, holding a pillow in his arms with one hand, and the air was full of wine.

The sunlight is blocked outside by the curtain, and each line hole divides the light into countless broken points, thin and hazy.

The man's eyebrows moved. The discomfort of headache made him raise his hand and press his temples.

At this time, the alarm clock set on the bedside table rang, making the man's head more painful, like a hammer beating.

"Oh..." the man groaned y with pain. He had not been so drunk for a long time.

He opened his eyes, first looked at the pillow in his arms, threw away the pillow, got up and stopped the alarm clock.

Then, his eyes fell on a blue thermos cup on the cabinet.

There is a note under the cup, which reads: the cup is honey water. There is no antidote in the convenience store. If you still have a headache, go to the drugstore.

The handwriting is very familiar to him.

Qi Lingyang put the note on the cabinet, reached out and took the thermos cup, unscrewed the cup cover and took a drink.

The water is still warm.

A mouthful of water in the mouth, sweet, will ease the dry throat a lot.

He looked at the hazy light in front of him and tried to find the petite figure in a paste like fuzzy memory.

The honey water in his mouth gradually slipped into his throat. He smiled with shame, rubbed the thermos cup in his hand, and took another sip

……

Xiangyuan.

Su Xiang came back late last night and got up on time in the morning.

After working for a long time, she went to the studio and prepared for another day's work.

Xiao Deng knocked on the door and came in, smiled and said, "sister Su, are you going to visit our store today?"

Su Xiang kneaded his sore shoulders, looked at Xiao Deng with an excited face and said, "yes, in the morning, the children went to the store station to step down and continue rehearsing when they came back in the afternoon. These have been determined on the itinerary. "

Xiao Deng was happy. This was the first time she followed her to inspect the store after knowing that there were so many other businesses under the studio.

Then she thought of what to report before she left, handed a business card in her hand and said, "sister Su, you weren't here yesterday afternoon. A man from a big company came and said he wanted to sign a contract with our youth league. "

Su Xiang didn't look at the card and said, "didn't you tell those people that our youth league doesn't sign contracts?"

Xiao Deng was embarrassed and whispered, "I've said it, but the man said that you might think about it when you see this business card."

Smelling the speech, Su Xiang looked up at her and took the business card.

A very simple business card with black characters on a white background is not fancy, but the name printed on it makes her eyebrows frown.

"Chang Yan?"

She put down her business card and a cold light crossed her eyes.

What do you say about signing a contract? I'm afraid it's a bad comer.

How could chang want to cooperate with her and give her money?

Looking at Su Xiang's uncertain complexion, Xiao Deng asked, "sister Su, what's the matter?"

Before Su Xiang could say anything, Zhang's mother knocked on the door and came in and said, "Miss Su, there is a Miss Chang outside who says you know."

Su Xiang's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and Chang Yan found them.

Su Xiang's studio and private house are set up in the Xiang Garden, but it is difficult for others to enter except specific personnel.

Su Xiang's breath is slightly heavy. Since she doesn't have the idea of signing a contract with foreign countries, of course, she can order Zhang's mother to send the people away.

But the woman gossiped in front of Fu Ying, indulged him and alienated their mother and son, which she could not tolerate.

Su Xiang pinched his fingers, raised his eyes and said to Zhang Ma, "Zhang Ma, you just let Miss Chang wait outside and say I'll go out later. Also, let the driver prepare the car. "

Then she said to Xiao Deng, "it's almost time. You arrange the car first, take the children to the store and do the activities. I'll be there later."

Xiao Deng nodded: "OK, sister su."

Outside the garden.

Chang Yan was wearing a white shirt with a small broken ear, a black wrap skirt below, a black woolen coat outside, and brown sheepskin high heels under her feet.

Her hair is pulled up at the back of her head and her face is painted with professional makeup. This image shows her ability, which is very different from the gentle appearance of her old ladies.

When Su Xiang walked out of the garden, he looked at the women's dress in front of him. He only felt that this style was somewhat familiar.

She looked at Chang Yan from head to foot again, and her eyes finally fell on the white shirt. No wonder I think this style looks familiar. Isn't it Fu Hanchuan's habitual black-and-white collocation? Su Xiang took a breath, walked up to Chang Yan and said, "Miss Chang is not a daughter now, but a female elite in the workplace?" Chang Yan smiled and said, "the shop at home is so big that I always have to make some effort." Su Xiang nodded and looked sharp: "so, am I your first goal to start your career life?"“ You can say so. " Chang Yan didn't deny it and said with a smile, "just in time." Su Xiang smiled and glanced at Chang Yan: "it's inconvenient to receive in the garden. If Miss Chang wants to be interested, just follow up." With that, she motioned the driver to open the door and bent down to sit in. Chang Yan looked at Su Xiang's momentum, pinched her fingers and winked at the driver behind her. The driver is used to seeing people's faces. Of course, he can't let his young lady be pressed down. The two cars started one after another and stopped one after another in a cafe near the school. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.