"You take it seriously first." Su Lier said.
"He saved me, that veil...is his." Ye Qingluo suddenly said in a solemn voice: "You don't know the situation in my family, it's absurd and ridiculous. Anyway, there was a man... who hit the idea on me, and he saved it. Me. But he doesn't remember."
Su Li'er's eyebrows moved slightly, shaking, she did not expect that she and Gu Yanke would have such a past.
"I'm also miserable..." Ye Qingluo smiled and raised his head to the ceiling: "My dad is a bird that never makes a home... The men my mom takes home every day are different. It's not easy to have a hero to save the beauty. The plot, I thought the plot afterwards was to be together happily, but I never thought that he would never be found again. He went abroad and returned to China, everything is different."
Su Lier pursed her lips.
She knew that Ye Qingluo would not easily say this, and she also knew what Ye Qingluo's deepest pain was, including her delay in accepting Yun Yi's confession, because she was afraid of that frivolous character from the bottom of her heart.
"Ten years... Huanhuan, ten years." Ye Qingluo closed his eyes and murmured Lin Huan's nickname.
Su Lier's pupils shrank, and she stood up for a while, stretched out her hand to cover her with a blanket, "Go to sleep, just get a nap."
She dare not say anything about this relationship. Gu Yanke’s thoughts are clearly on Deng Qingning’s body. Ye Qingluo seems to be arrogant and domineering, but in fact it is her inferiority and sensitive disguise. She will not take the initiative to attack, and it is even more unlikely that she will win love. Pour out of necessity.
How could she push herself to this point if it weren't for it
"Will it be alright?" Ye Qingluo said in a low voice.
"Yes." Su Lier said.
Ye Qingluo was finally put to sleep, it was already midnight. Su Lier cleaned her room briefly again, and then left, rubbing her sore shoulder.
As soon as he opened the door of Qin's house, the butler greeted him, "Young lady, have some ginger soup, go to the cold, or I should catch a cold tomorrow."
Su Lier glanced at the housekeeper and then at the ginger soup he was holding, feeling mixed. She never said when to come back. Jiang Tang was obviously prepared long ago. As for why it was prepared in such a timely manner...
She didn't want to delve into it.
Su Lier waved her hand very tiredly, and smiled at the housekeeper reluctantly, "No, I'm a little tired and want to rest early. I'll go to bed first."
After a pause, she added another sentence, her voice was sweet, "Thank you for waiting for me so late, so go and rest early."
"Young grandma..." The butler looked at Su Lier's back and couldn't say anything, so he could only sigh.
When are these two awkward heads
Su Lier left her room in her own room without even turning on the light.
There was everything in my mind, about Ye Qingluo, about Gu Yanke, about myself, about Qin Chengyang. There are also Yin Ruochen's specious words and clues to his mother.
I don't know why all the brains rushed up, making her a splitting headache.
After a tumbling circle, Su Lier calmed down a bit, and sighed softly while looking at the night outside the window.
Since the last charity dinner, she has never seen the news of Jing Lao again. Even the variety show has heard of a change of people, and she doesn't know who made the move. Is it Qin Chengyang or Yin Ruochen? She thought about whether to ask clearly, but she didn't know what to say when the words came to her lips.
It can only give up.
Just when Su Lier turned around and wanted to sleep with her eyes closed, she received a message on her phone, from Deng Qingning.
"Li'er Li'er! Gu Yanke is not leaving, what should I do!"
Without seeing her face, Su Lier could imagine how tangled the expression on Deng Qingning's face is now. She curled her lips and wanted to laugh, but when she remembered what Ye Qingluo had said to herself today, she couldn't laugh anymore.
She sighed and replied, "You ask when he wants to live?"
"He said that he should always heal his injuries before leaving, but I don't think he has any injuries."
Accompanying this sentence is a tearful expression like swiping the screen.
Deng Qingning complained one sentence after another, "I just can't figure out how I caused such a big trouble for myself."
Su Lier had no choice but to coax her and let her calm down and talk to Gu Yanke slowly. After comforting Deng Qingning, Su Lier felt that she could not sleep anymore and got up and walked.
five minutes later.
She stopped, and the wooden door in front of her was very familiar... it was the study.
Originally, I wanted to go to the garden for a while, but when I got here, the ghost stopped and didn't know what I wanted to do.
The door was closed tightly, and Qin Chengyang should have fallen asleep.
Su Lier bit her lower lip and turned around for a long while.
As soon as her legs were lifted, a hand suddenly stretched out from the door, pulling her abruptly.
"Ah!" Su Lier whispered, and fell into it.
Breathing stagnated, and his back hit the wall.
She raised her eyes with a faint light, and fell into a pair of black pupils, as if filled with stars in the sky, breathtaking.
"I thought you were going to visit Director Yin's mansion again tonight, and I didn't want to come back." Qin Chengyang's voice sounded in the night, very cold, with depressed mood and jealousy, it was hard to ignore.
Su Lier raised her hand to his chest, "Let go."
The smell of wine is floating in the air, and you don't need to think about it, you know that Qin Chengyang drank a lot today, and can still smell a hint of aroma. This aroma is very vulgar, not her usual perfume, so there is only one explanation.
For no reason, she felt a little bored.
"When Yin Ruochen pulled you, I didn't see you let him go." Qin Chengyang lowered his head, his eyes were slightly cold.
The action of wiping the mouth today, and the two people whispering quietly...every scene stimulated his nerves, making him uncontrollable on the spot.
"When Jing Lao acted like a baby, didn't you see Qin always displeased?" Su Li'er raised her eyes.
The two looked at each other.
"Why didn't you tell me you are going to this banquet?" Qin Chengyang said.
Su Lier pursed her lips, feeling a little impulsive under the influence of alcohol, knowing that something shouldn’t be said, but she couldn’t help but spit out: “Mr. Qin, you let me stay at Qin’s house, whether it’s a bed partner or a wife. I’m fine, but our divorce agreement has been signed, and this marriage just doesn’t exist. Since it doesn’t exist, you can’t restrict me, and I’m not obliged to answer your questions. Who did I attend the banquet and where did I go? What you do next has nothing to do with you."
Qin Chengyang squinted his eyes and squeezed his fingers.
Su Lier gritted her teeth and said the last sentence very lightly, more like she said to herself: "Similarly, whoever you go out with has nothing to do with me."
She stretched out her hand and pushed the person away.
This time Qin Chengyang did not move, allowing her to push away, leaning against the wall, and melted into the night.
Outside.
Su Li'er rubbed her temples, a dark cloud was still pressed in her heart, not clearing for a long time.
She must admit that for a moment, she would like to hear an explanation. Explaining Jing Luo's identity, explaining why he did it... But rationally tell her that it is better not to explain. Only when contradictions arise, can they really fall apart.
(End of this chapter)