After Dou Weiwei left, Song Qingyu entered the study, and Mo Beiyan cast a smile at her and said, "Why, the husband is very proud of his skill, and he opened the door to teach his apprentice?"
Song Qingyu thought it was funny, walked towards him, took his arms and sat on his lap, wrapped his arms around his neck, and asked lightly, "Why, am I right?"
"Yes, that's right!" Mo Beiyan loved her, and pecked her lips.
The more domineering man, the more he will eat this set!
His own woman acted like a baby to herself, especially the kind of woman who dominates the world outside. When she returned to her, Xiaoniaoyi was gentle and kind, which greatly satisfied his man's self-esteem.
Song Qingyu was also embarrassed, leaning on his shoulder, and asked: "What do you think about Ruan Zhengling and Xichun?"
"Look at Xichun himself." Mo Beiyan replied.
Ruan Zhengling's attitude was very obvious. He would never let himself get close to Mo Xichun before the virus was cleared, for fear of hurting her again. However, as long as he can return to normal, he has only one goal, and that is to win Mo Xichun's love, and it is best to marry her.
Therefore, the future of the two of them depends only on Mo Xichun's attitude.
Song Qingyu sighed and said: "Our family Xichun is so good, if it were so simple and was abducted by Ruan Zhengling, it would be too cheap for him!"
"Heh." Mo Beiyan chuckled, very satisfied with what she said "our family Xichun".
Look, it's such a little woman that makes him love more and more.
If Dou Weiwei could learn Song Qingyu this trick, it would be more than enough to deal with Xiangyang.
Dou Weiwei was right. She had just bid farewell to Xiangyang and came to the imperial capital during the day, and Xiangyang came in the evening.
"The company doesn't care?" she asked coldly.
Lan Jinglong and Jin Yuwei's apartment, they are all here as guests. However, the relationship between Xiang Yang and Lan Jinglong is as strong as that of his brothers. They said hello before they came, so naturally they wouldn't have seen them too much.
Xiang Yang took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack, walked over to the sofa, and glanced at the notebook on the coffee table. They were all cooperative materials from the Imperial Capital.
"It's already over ten o'clock, don't you take a rest?" he asked.
Dou Weiwei closed the door, followed by walking over, and said: "If I fall asleep, you come knock on the door again, do you still need to sleep?"
She didn't sleep well. Once she was woken up after she fell asleep, she basically didn't want to fall asleep all night.
Xiang Yang knew her habits, just as she knew he would follow her. He smiled, hugged her, and asked, "How do you understand?"
Thinking that the two of them were still in the cold war, Dou Weiwei wanted to struggle at first, but he suddenly thought of Song Qingyu's words in his mind, and immediately stopped struggling. Instead, he took the initiative to reach out and embrace his waist, leaning against his chest, and said: "Liu Chongjin has a few brushes, and you need to work hard with him."
As Song Qingyu expected, Xiang Yang was stunned by her movements, her ears were pressed against his chest, and he felt his heartbeat increase!
Xiang Yang held her arms and tightened, with a bit of excitement, he was about to strangle her, and he controlled himself to calm down and said, "Bai Qingyu is an idea. It's okay to ask her more."
When I said that, I didn’t want to talk about official business, and turned to the business between the two: "The New Year’s Eve is only a few days away, and it’s impossible for people who celebrate the New Year’s New Year to talk to you about official business, so I will stay with you for a few days. One piece back to Jiangcheng?"
Rarely, he actually used a questioning tone.
Probably because she has made him scared recently, so what to say here is not as tough as in the past. Before changing, he definitely didn't mean to ask, but planned everything and gave her orders directly.
Dou Weiwei thought for a while and said, "Okay."
Xiang Yang also proposed: "The two of us are very clear about the matter. Your mother called me this afternoon and asked if we would get married after this year."
Dou Weiwei: "..."
What should I say
Dou Weiwei actually felt suffocated and wanted to break up.
But as she told Song Qingyu, she was also reluctant. After all, after so many years of love, even if the love is gone, family affection has long been cultivated.
To her, breaking up is undoubtedly as painful as removing a bone from her body!
But instead of breaking up, but talking about marriage
She felt very uncomfortable in this kind of life.
Her silence made Xiangyang panic. A panic in his heart followed his temper: "Dou Weiwei, we have been together for so many years, do you want to waste our feelings like this?"
Dou Weiwei: "..."
Look, she didn't say anything yet, he was like this, how could she make her a little girl
Her anger was also subconsciously ignited, and she opened her mouth and said, "Is it because I wasted our feelings, or did you wipe out our feelings?"
"You..." Xiang Yang released her quickly, stared down at her eyes, and sneered: "Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? Want to go abroad, immigrate, want to leave my sight and never come back? I tell you Dou Weiwei, you have been separated from me in this life! Being a ghost, I will entangle you too!"
Dou Weiwei: "..."
She took a deep breath, feeling extremely tired.
Why is it that every time there is a little bit of trouble, it will eventually turn into a quarrel as an end
"You speak! You think that if you don't speak, you can solve the problem with a negative attitude!" The more she doesn't speak, the more nervous Xiang Yang becomes.
His temper is like this, the more nervous he is, the more he can't control his sanity, and he can't help but want to keep his temper.
Because it has always been like this before, as long as he loses his temper and says similar things, she will relax and follow him.
But now that she doesn't, he is even more afraid!
Dou Weiwei sighed and said, "Xiangyang, I don't want to fight."
It was very late, and she had fled to the imperial capital. Why did he chase him in less than twenty-four hours and start an endless cycle
"Yes, you don't want to quarrel. You planned to chill me like this, and then drive me crazy every day, making me unable to bear it, and let you go, right?" Xiang Yang said coldly,
I have to say that he was right.
Dou Weiwei really thought that at the beginning.
but now…
She suddenly thought of Song Qingyu's words, is she trying to change, there will be a turn for the better
Perhaps, she can give it a try. If the last effort has not changed this time, then she will give up completely and make a clean break!
She raised her head to look at Xiang Yang, the grievances in her heart brewing, reaching the corner of her eyes and turning into tears.
If it had been before, she would try her best to control the tears from falling, not wanting to show weakness in front of him.
But now she is letting go, and can't say any soft words, just looking at him silently with tears.
Xiang Yang's heart hurt suddenly, so he quickly put away the spikes, leaned forward and hugged her, with a tremor in his voice: "Weiwei, we don't quarrel. Let's make up, okay?"
Such an attitude is indeed much better than her trying to argue with him!
Dou Weiwei couldn't help feeling, is Song Qingyu's method really useful
So, maybe she tried to tell Xiangyang what she thought in her heart, and he would be able to understand it too
"Xiangyang."
"Ok?"
Xiang Yang raised his head, lowered his eyebrows and looked at her eyes. Her eyes were red. He subconsciously stretched out his thumb to wipe away the teardrops hanging from the corner of her eye, and his voice became softer: "What do you want to say?"