After two rounds of cards, Lu Ziyan left with a lack of interest, and Rong Feng left Jin Ming Huasheng within a few minutes.
It's just that he had just walked out of the gate of the clubhouse, Qiao Yimo, who should have been away for a long time, suddenly walked out from nowhere.
"Rong Feng."
Rong Feng was taking out the car key for a moment, and then the light of the door looked at the petite black shadow gradually walking in.
He wasn't surprised, he seemed to think of the look in her eyes when she was leaving, and smiled lightly, "I am stuck here, I am not afraid of being photographed? My reputation is not as good as Fu Sinian."
He is neither the president of the group nor the rich or young, but a nouveau riche from a gangster, to put it bluntly, in addition to being rich and powerful, he is just an invisible ***.
Qiao Yimo was slightly startled, looked around subconsciously, and asked a little puzzled: "Are you familiar with Shao Lu?"
Rong Feng pursed his lips and asked indifferently, "I need to talk about friendship when we make a gambling game?"
"..."
Qiao Yimo was embarrassed and said stiffly: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to beg you."
"Please don't tell Fu Sinian about your ban?"
Qiao Yimo is still fully armed, showing his eyes with a faint worry, "I came to Lu Ziyan just not to let him know. I hope you don't tell him what happened tonight."
Rong Feng put his hands in his pockets, under the faint light, half a handsome face with an unruly expression, his voice smiled, "I am not his old man, I am not interested in mixing up the nostalgic affairs of your husband and wife."
Qiao Yimo let out a sigh of relief, and said for a while, "Thank you, I'll go back first."
"Wait a minute!" Rong Feng called her slowly.
"Something else?"
Rong Feng stood up straight, his expression could not see much change, but it was indeed a little bit more than just now, "If someday, he wants to divorce you, will you agree?"
Qiao Yimo was obviously stunned, she didn't expect him to ask this question.
She didn't think about divorce, but she knew Fu Sinian's temperament, and he disdained to do things that violated his promises.
Rong Feng probably saw her mind, and changed his questioning method: "If he falls in love with another woman, do you want to continue hanging him or take the initiative to divorce?"
Qiao Yimo's expression changed, and his chest seemed to be stuffed with things, making him dull and uncomfortable.
She never thought about this, or she didn't dare to think about it and deliberately avoided it. She always believed that as long as time passed, he would slowly fall in love with herself, but if... he hasn't changed, he will fall in love with other women after all...
At that time, what should she do? Continue to use marriage to occupy him and watch him cheat, or withdraw
She is also selfish in the face of love, and she does not want to think about it until that moment.
After a few seconds of silence, she still asked with difficulty: "He... does he have a woman he likes?"
Rong Feng smiled long, "Who knows, maybe not, but he won't fall in love with you, he will fall in love with others after all, he is not a monk, and he has no plans to become a monk."
The words hurt people, but they are real.
Qiao Yimo was speechless, lowered his eyes lightly, and chuckled slightly, "He really doesn't like me, he doesn't like me at all..."
Rong Feng glanced down at her somewhat disappointed eyes, and asked faintly: "Can you tell me why you married him in the first place? It's just that simple?"
Qiao Yimo was startled, raised his eyes to look at him, and said ignorantly: "Otherwise... What else is there?"
Is it hard to tell
"..."
Rong Feng glanced at her weirdly and said nothing.
Is that guy too smart, or is he too stupid to be saved? This woman looked stupid from the inside out.
Qiao Yimo pursed his lips, "If there is nothing wrong, I will go back."
Rong Feng frowned, "Don't need me to send you?"
"No, it's not too late. I can take a taxi back by myself." Qiao Yimo shook his head.
If he was asked to send him back, how would Fu Sinian ask him to explain
Rong Feng didn't ask any more, watching her leave silently.
…
Taxis are not allowed on a small road at the gate of Bishuiyunju. Qiao Yimo can only get off and walk. Although the street lights are very bright, the surroundings are a little gloomy and there is almost no one.
She looked around with a little horror, and walked forward quickly.
Fu Sinian, who had just returned from working overtime, drove a car, and from a distance he saw a small figure walking swiftly on the side of the road, with a small bag on his back and a hat in his hand, and dressed every time he went out.
The back figure is a bit hurried, I can see that I am afraid of something but still endure it. It looks like a stray cat on the side of the road. It is obviously weak and pitiful, but it always pretends.
Deputy Tsundere's look.
Twitching the corners of his mouth lightly, the mockery spread.
The car drove past Qiao Yimo, slowed down, but didn't stop.
Qiao Yimo didn't notice it at first, and was in shock. He was suddenly frightened. Just about to scream, the car window slid down, revealing Fu Sinian's handsome face.
"Si Nian?" Her heart suddenly relaxed, and she looked at him with joy.
Fu Sinian glanced at the sweat on her forehead, not knowing whether it was hot or frightened, and finally stopped the car.
Seeing that he was silent, Qiao Yimo cleverly turned on the co-pilot and sat in.
Fu Sinian sneered, "This is pretty good."
"..."
Why didn't Qiao Yimo hear the cynicism in his words, and whispered, "I only follow your way."
I thought the man hadn't heard it, but after the car continued to move forward, the man's cool voice came over, "Not only have you been good at acting recently, but you have also developed a skill in rhetoric. Are you planning to sprint for the next movie queen? "
"..."
Qiao Yimo's face became stiff, and the joy he had just dropped to the extreme. Now he seems to like to use this attitude toward her more and more.
Thinking of this, the words of Rong Feng before came to her mind, and her body instantly chilled.
Will he really fall in love with others
Deliberately ignoring his attitude, she asked in a low voice and cheeky, "Are you busy lately?"
Recently, I came back very late, and after I came back, I spent most of the time in the study.
The man turned his head to look at her suddenly, his dark eyes staring at her face as if he was smiling, but he didn't smile at all, "What? Now I have implemented a routine check every night? Do you want me to report the daily itinerary? "
Seeing that he was about to misunderstand him again, Qiao Yimo immediately panicked, waved his hand hurriedly, and stammered: "No, no, I just want to ask if you have time, I can accompany you out tomorrow if I have nothing to do."
After asking this sentence, the car has reached the door of the villa.
When the car was turned off, the man did not get out of the car immediately, turned his head to look at her, his face was cold, "Are you trying to settle our relationship? Don't you intend to hide it?"
Qiao Yimo twisted his eyebrows, his face was a little ugly, and said softly: "Why do you always think so much? I spend time on you... Do you think it's wrong too?"
(End of this chapter)