"But I'm already married."
Zuo Qingxuan said in a crying voice, "We have received the certificate for several months, have you forgotten it?"
"we……"
An Jinze closed his eyes, "That's just a stopgap measure."
Zuo Qingxuan came out of his arms with a miserable expression, "It turns out that I am also an outsider in your heart."
An Jinze explained subconsciously, "Qingxuan, don't get me wrong..."
"I'm not mistaken, that's what you meant." She looked at him, her long eyelashes blinked and tears rolled down.
Zuo Qingxuan stood up and said dumbly: "I know..."
She turned and left, her back thin and lonely.
An Jinze opened his mouth and wanted to stop her and explain to her.
But after all, he did not speak. He retracted his gaze and leaned his head on the back of the sofa in a quiet space.
In my mind is the truth found by the assistant.
Zuo Qingxuan made a fuss in the art museum, was beaten in the face, was even pulled off the stage, and was expelled from the art museum.
Ashamed.
When he first heard it, he couldn't believe it.
This is completely different from what he heard from Zuo Qingxuan.
He thought of Mo Luan's sarcastic brows again.
I just felt hot on my face.
He has always believed in Zuo Qingxuan very much, and has always believed that she is a victim.
But when the facts are in front of my eyes, I feel the irony and absurdity.
He couldn't treat her like he did before.
These lies stand in between them like a thorn, and one step forward will be stabbed.
An Jinze looked at the ceiling, feeling upset.
He glanced at the door, got up and walked onto the bed.
The next day, An Jinze got up on time and went downstairs to eat breakfast, and then went to the company.
It's just that this time I didn't say hello to Zuo Qingxuan before going to the company.
He didn't know how to face her.
Maybe give them some time to think clearly.
After getting in the car, An Jinze took a deep breath and rubbed his eyebrows irritably.
No, he received a call from home at noon.
Madam Zhang said anxiously: "Sir, Miss Zuo has a fever again and is unconscious."
An Jinze's face changed slightly and said, "Hurry up and ask the driver to take her to the hospital."
"Good."
After hanging up the phone, An Jinze sat for a while with a deep complexion, stood up, picked up his jacket, and walked out.
——
Because Su Lao was coming, neither Mo Qianxin nor Mo Qianhong went to work in the afternoon.
Mo Qianxin had planned to go to the restaurant to book a private room to receive Mr. Su.
Mo Luan stopped him and said that Mr. Su didn't like outside.
So the brothers entertained at home.
It was already evening when I returned from the airport.
Mo Luan and Mo Qianhong went to pick it up.
After entering the living room, Mo Qianxin and Mo Qianliu came out of the kitchen to greet him.
When everyone sat down at the dining table, Old Su smiled and looked around them.
Nodded and said, "Yes, young people are very nice."
Mo Qian said: "Grandpa Su, thank you very much for taking care of Qianluan over the years."
Old Su stroked his beard and said, "Luan Luan takes care of my old man."
He watched Mo Qian say: "Listen to Luanluan, you are working in a research institute, which is amazing."
He looked at Mo Qianhong again, "My second child started a company, not bad."
He praised the Mo family brothers one by one, with a very pleased expression.
It can be seen that these outstanding young people love their granddaughter very much.
Although it was a little late to recognize each other, it was always Luan Luan and her relatives that recognized each other.
After dinner, Mo Qianhong and Mo Qianliu talked to the old man in the living room.
Mo Qianxin called his sister aside.