Fu Qing nodded, and there was a shadow in his eyes.
Jiang Fengming said to Shen Qingqing and Enron, "you two go back first. It's hard this afternoon. Tomorrow is a holiday. Go home and have a good rest."
As soon as the voice fell, he and Fu Qing went to the villa hall together.
After walking out of the exhibition hall, Fu Qing stopped looking at Jiang Fengming's back and said in a deep voice not far behind him, "Jiang Fengming, please explain clearly to me what's going on!"
"What do you mean? Are you safe? " Jiang Fengming asked him calmly.
Fu Qing's anger, which had been suppressed for a long time, finally burst out, pointing at him and yelling, "why do you have such a female secretary around you? What the hell do you want to do! "
"If I say it's just a coincidence, do you believe it?" Jiang Fengming's intonation remained unchanged, and he didn't pay attention to his roar at all.
"You find a woman who looks like Xueqing behind my back and tell me it's just a coincidence. Do you think I will believe it? I'm not a fool His hawk hawk like eyes showed signs of danger.
"She's not Xueqing, and it's a coincidence." Jiang Fengming explained to him, "three years ago, Enron came to our company for an interview. At that time, I mistook her for Xueqing. I thought Xueqing had come back to life, but I knew it was impossible. Later I decided to keep her because she was really good. As for why I don't let you know that there is such a person as her, I'm afraid that you are as impulsive as now. "
"Fu Qing, Xueqing is dead. She is not Xueqing." Jiang Fengming doesn't mix any emotion, but let Fu Qing calm down quickly.
After venting his anger, he seems to have been pierced into an illusion and returned to the cruel reality. His dream will die at the touch of a bubble, leaving only his heart full of loss.
He slowly closed his eyes and said hoarsely, "yes, Xueqing is dead."
"So, she's not Xueqing. You'd better stay away from her." Jiangfengming admonishes.
Fu Qing didn't answer him. He leaned against the wall with his exhausted body and smoked. His movements were natural and unrestrained.
Jiang Fengming sighed and remained silent.
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In the gallery, Shen Qingqing and Enron, who are left behind by Jiang Fengming, are about to return home. When they go out, they just encounter the Xialuo River, which is sitting at the door waiting for Leng Shaoheng.
The summer Luo river sees them two people come to cold hum a, the Feng Mou is full of deep disdain.
In a twinkling, Leng Shaoheng walked out from behind them. Charlotte river was like a changed face. He opened his eyes and showed a happy smile. He took his arm and said, "Shaoheng, this painting exhibition is too big. My feet hurt when I walk in high-heeled shoes. Shall we go back?"
Leng Shaoheng quietly pulls his arm out of her arms. His eyebrows are as cold as winter. He steps towards the door of the villa.
When Charlotte saw that he refused to pay attention to himself, he had to grit his teeth to keep up.
As she passed by Shen Qingqing, Charlotte suddenly had an idea. She quickly reached out and pushed her around the waist. Then, with a soft call, she fell to the ground.
"Ouch!"
Shen Qingqing used to wear shoes with a heel of 10 cm. She was not used to wearing such high shoes. However, she stood with Jiang Fengming for an afternoon. Her feet were sour and swollen. She could not stand still even when she was pushed by the Xialuo river. Her feet tilted and rolled down the stone steps.
"Qing Qing!" Enron was so frightened that he covered his mouth and yelled.
Leng Shaoheng turns his head because of the sound and sees Shen Qingqing rolling down the steps and stopping on the platform not far away
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