Ex-Wife Does Not Return to The Room

Chapter 292: Will you still be with him

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"Get out, get out now. Shu Tie Liao"

Shaking constantly like sifting chaff, Ruan Qingqing's anger that had endured all morning burst out at this moment.

Seeing her hysterical appearance, Zhenting Tse did not scold her for the first time. Instead, he spared her and walked into the kitchen. He opened a cabinet door and brought out four dishes with delicious flavors and flavors. Congee in a thermos.

"Knowing that you are hungry, this dish can be eaten by simply heating it in the microwave. I'll rush to the meeting, so you can make it yourself."

After saying this, he hurried away.

The door opened and closed again, standing there, Ruan Qingqing didn't react for a while. Turning around mechanically, he was stunned when he saw the food placed on the counter.

The eyelashes quivered slightly, and for a while, she walked over slowly, touching the plate that was still warm, and standing there, she ate like that.

As the light and shadow flowed, one morning passed away quietly. Towards noon, the person guarding outside opened the door to tell her that the computer company was here.

When she heard the news, her brain briefly crashed, but she still stood watching them fiddling in and out, but to her surprise, a guest room downstairs was changed to some unknown time. The study room, and the computer is there, there are all fashion magazines on the shelf inside, and there are design special issues that she likes.

Looking around, there was an invisible smile on her lips. It seems that Zhenting Tse’s taste has also changed a lot. She has also learned to look at this popular fashion thing. She thought he was an old antique, as long as Financial news is enough to accompany him.

After a busy time, the group of people dispersed, and the huge space returned to silence again.

At this moment, the phone in the living room rang suddenly.

Excited all over, she stared at the antique phone in disbelief, but she didn't expect it to still communicate.

Biting her lower lip with her teeth tightly, she walked over slowly, picked up the microphone and put it on her ear, but did not speak.

"Is the computer delivered? Starting today, you own the study and everything in it."

The next second, Zhenting Tse's voice came from the microphone.

"Really? Thanks."

Ruan Qingqing said lightly, not knowing if it was because of other people's food, I always felt that the confidence in speaking was not so full.

"We don't need to talk about this between us, well, I have a meeting to be held in a while, first."

After speaking, Tse Zhenting hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone of "beep beep..." from the microphone, Ruan Qingqing slowly hung up the phone and glanced sideways at the so-called study room for her. Suddenly he couldn't figure out what he wanted to do.

Could it be that it is another big stick to give a sweet jujube afterwards

But at this time she couldn't take care of that much anymore. She hurriedly walked to the study room and inspected it briefly, only to find that the computer was connected to the Internet line, and quickly turned on the computer, she boarded her mailbox and QQ, immediately Countless little people's heads were flashing constantly, and the mailbox was more squeezed.

After a brief glance, it is no wonder that Feng Mu has been asking her, and Nangong Shaoqian asked her about the design draft.

Thinking of this, she quickly put forward the design draft, made a simple modification where needed, and then passed it to Nangong Shaoqian. The big stone in her heart finally fell.

At this moment, QQ reminded that there was a new message, and when I clicked it, I realized that it was actually a video sent by Feng Mu. After hesitating, she still pressed and accepted it. The next moment, Feng Mu's voice came from the speaker.

"Xiao Qing'er, where are you now? Did Xie Zhenting put you under house arrest again?"

Seeing her figure appearing on the screen, Feng Mu's voice was unconcealed with excitement. Even through that screen, she could clearly feel his worry.

"No, don't you think I'm not doing well right now? He treated me very well and didn't put me under house arrest. Otherwise, how could I go online, right?"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said faintly that she had caused enough trouble for him over the years, and I wish he would not be hurt by herself any more.

"is it?"

Feng Mu was obviously still skeptical of her words, but her appearance seemed to be pretty good, and the high-hanging heart finally dropped a little.

"Don't worry, I'm not a kid, I will take care of myself."

As if to strengthen his own words, Ruan Qingqing nodded heavily, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"Can I go see you?"

Staring at her silently, for a long while, Feng Mu asked this question gently. He had to make sure with his own eyes that she was okay before he could really let go of his heart. After all, he knew exactly what kind of person Xie Zhenting was.

"Let's talk about it in a few days, I'm a little tired these days and want to take a good rest."

After speaking, Ruan Qingqing covered her mouth and yawned, as if to agree with her own words, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'll go to bed."

"and many more"

Just when she was about to stand up, Feng Mu quickly summoned her.

"Something else?"

Sitting in front of the computer again, Ruan Qingqing asked casually, still with the indifferent smile on his face.

"I can see you again, right?"

Feng Mu asked this sentence extremely carefully, frowning unconsciously.

"Idiot, we are friends, of course we can meet again."

Shaking his fist at the screen, Ruan Qingqing smiled more freely, and the warm afternoon seemed to make people feel warmer because of the presence of Fengmu.

"Hehe, are you still friends?"

Smiling silently, Feng Mu murmured such a sentence, his eyes traversing her body greedily.

"Nonsense, what else is it? A lover? I don't want you, silly."

While talking, Ruan Qingqing laughed again, but when he was smiling, he suddenly felt hot in his eyes.

"Xiao Qing'er, will you... still be with him