Chapter 534

At that time, Shiqing could not laugh or cry, and helped her sign, but also warned that there was no next time.

After that, her test scores rose significantly.

Obviously, I was afraid of it once and had a long memory.

The man's big palm is warm, her hair is disturbed, sigh, in the ear: "what, say it."

Joss felt even more depressed. She grabbed his hand and stroked her hair. Gu said to him, "I know I'm not a child, and I've made my hair so messy."

The man chuckled, sat back opposite her, took the soup, took a sip, and said slowly, "don't say it this time, don't say it in the future, don't live together now, no one will comfort you in the middle of the night." At this point, he pause, and then wry smile: "no, someone comforts you."

Hearing the astringency of his words, joss pulled his heart and blurted out, "brother, do you hate king?"

The man looked at her and squinted: "I hate it, so you divorce him?"

"Maybe." Joss suddenly looked him in the eye and said seriously, "the future, who knows."

Shi Qing was stunned.

In the box, there was a sudden silence.

Two people looked at each other for a long time, joss first lowered his head, tone a little stuffy: "you really want me to divorce him. Just now, you were really thinking about the feasibility of this matter. "

What she said was not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

Although his expression was well concealed, joss knew him well. She could see his true thoughts, but she could not say whether it was surprise or disappointment.

"Why? What's the advantage of my divorce from Jing chihan? "

When Qing put down the bowl in his hand, his face was slightly serious: "what do you want to say?"

"I just want to ask you, why don't you like him? Why are you so serious about the possibility of my divorce? Why don't you like him so much? There must be a reason. "

"So today, are you persuading me to accept him?" Shi Qing's face was slightly heavy, and her lips were tightly pressed: "is my opinion important? It's just an outsider. You don't have to think about it. "

"You are my brother."

"Then leave." He said suddenly.

Jos's eyes widened.

Shiqing sneered: "look, you still won't leave. Since you don't, why ask me again?"

Fake?

Jos's throat was dry with his little hands together.

Shi Qing slowly got up, picked up the mobile phone at the table: "the company has something to do, let's go first."

Words fall, turn around to leave.

Looking at his back, joss suddenly increased his voice: "you make me very contradictory."

Shi Qing stopped.

After covering his face with his palm and closing his eyes, he calmed down a little, and then said, "you and Jing chihan are very important people to me. Before you had a bad relationship, I thought it was just a disharmony. I thought it didn't matter. Anyway, we didn't have many opportunities to meet and there was no interference. But your relationship... Your relationship... "

When Qing faintly aware of what, side head, looking at her: "our relationship?"

"You're brothers, aren't you?"

Shi Qing felt a shock in her heart, and her expression was silent.

That's why Jos is here today.

"They said that you came back to China for the sake of Jing's family and for the sake of competing with President Jing. You are not bad friends. You are enemies. What am I in the middle of? Like a fool? Like an idiot? Do you want me to wait and see if you can defeat Mr. Jing, occupy Mr. Jing and drive him out, or do you want me to see if he can defeat you, drive you out and make you disappear completely? Either way, it's not what I want to see. "

Said Jose, excited.

"Brother Shi, everyone is a family."

Shi Qing's eyes sharpened: "the definition of family, to you, is just a blood tie? That's too superficial. "

"Brother Shi..."

"Don't say it. I understand what you mean. If you are in a dilemma, don't meet again. Anyway, you choose to stand beside him. Otherwise, you won't tell me this today."

"I just don't think it's necessary," he said, frowning

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's necessary or not. It's not up to you, joss, to open your mouth. The company is very busy. Let's go first. " He twisted open the doorknob, blinked, and disappeared.

Jos sank into his chair, elbows on the table, his face buried.

This conversation is a failure.

She knows that the entanglement involving two generations can not be said by herself, but she at least wants to express her attitude.

He hoped that his brother would look at her and not escalate his hatred to that level.

Though she is, she is a very small person.

Knead eyebrows, she breathed a long breath, the mood is affected.

Just then, the phone rang.

Ding Dong is the prompt sound of microblog.

She was stunned for a moment, not in the mood to see these, just want to turn off, but opened.

It's a private letter. It's a private letter from Hua Xiaopei. The content is that Shifu and Shizhang will be completely destroyed.

Jos frowns, quits his private message, and clicks on Jing chihan's microblog to see his wife's angry microblog, which has been forwarded for more than 6000 times and commented for 10000 times.

Less than an hour. What's the matter?

She opened the comment and saw that there were all kinds of tricks to coax his wife. It was like an encyclopedia.

Among them, four or five have been answered by Jing chihan.

One of them says that it depends on what causes his wife to get angry. But blogger remembers that if you can talk, don't do it first. When you can kiss, you must kiss. If you don't kiss, you can kiss again

Jing chihan's reply - what more?

The other party reply - go to bed again, soft not hard, some women, like rough.

I'll try.

Jos: "it's..."

There are still some.

——What's your wife angry about? Are you cheating?

Jing chihan - no, a little misunderstanding.

The other party - if you misunderstand, you can explain it, but women are very troublesome. Generally, the more you want to explain it, the more you can't explain it. This kind of situation is like hot comment. Try to solve it in bed.

It's very cold. Good.

——Is your wife the only object that bloggers focus on? Looking at her micro blog, it seems that she pays close attention to some social news. Is the blogger's wife a literary youth? It's not reliable to go to bed directly when dealing with literary youth. We have to use tactful methods, such as sending flowers in a romantic atmosphere. Does she like flowers?