Entertainment headlines: director’s rules for chasing a wife - Chapter 332

It rained for more than half a month. The already cold weather became colder, and it was still wet and cold, almost freezing to the bone. The only green in the city was also defeated in this competition, as if it were gray everywhere.

“Damn it, the rain is too annoying.” Liang Yin received his umbrella and couldn’t help complaining, “it’s endless underground. It’s winter, not spring.”

“Liang Yin, come and wipe it with a towel.” Seeing Liang Yin running in, mother Zhang hurriedly took a clean towel and said with concern, “look, the clothes are wet. Wipe them off. The room is warm. You can’t wear a coat.”

Liang Yin took the towel and wiped it casually. She glanced upstairs and asked in a low voice, “where’s Youle? Still sleeping? ”

“Yes.” Speaking of Qin Youle, Zhang Ma couldn’t help frowning.

Qin Youle also fell ill for more than half a month after Qiqi left. The whole person lost weight, and her words became less. Sometimes she can’t say a word all day.

Liang Yin sighed and said, “forget it, it takes time for her to recover. After all, just lost Qiqi, I feel bad. As long as she doesn’t eat or drink like before. ”

“Yes.” Zhang Ma nodded, “Liang Yin, you are really Youle’s good friend. I’m so busy every day. I have to come all the way to accompany Youle after work. She has a good friend like you. I’m really happy for her. ”

“Mom Zhang, you ask Mom Liu to cook something delicious.” Liang Yin said softly, “I’ll go up to see her and coax her down to eat.”

Liang Yin just took two steps and then stepped back. She grabbed Zhang Ma’s wrist and asked in a low voice, “how’s Tingchen recently? How’s the relationship with Youle? ”

Zhang Ma shook her head helplessly: “these days, Mr. song came back very late. When I came back, I just went to Youle’s room. Now they are still sleeping in the guest room. I think they hardly said anything. In the morning, Mr. Song went out very early. ”

“Still sleeping in the guest room?” Liang Yin’s good-looking eyebrows were screwed together. She grabbed her hair and said puzzled, “these two people have a big temper. Why are they angry?”

“I don’t blame Mr. Song,” said Mrs. Zhang objectively. “Every time Mr. song talks to Youle, Youle likes to answer and ignore it. Sometimes he doesn’t even lift his eyelids. No wonder Mr. Song has deliberately left early and returned late recently.”

“OK, I see.” Liang Yin nodded and said, “let me go up and have a look.”

Watching Liang Yin run upstairs easily, Zhang Ma covered her back waist and felt incomparable envy. Now, she feels more and more that she is old. On this cloudy and rainy day, her waist feels broken, and the pain makes her sweat.

“People, sometimes I have to be old,” said Zhang Ma with emotion, looking at the continuous drizzle outside. “It’s just the current situation of Youle. I really can’t bear to leave.”

Liang Yin was already familiar with Runze villa. She went to the master bedroom and saw Qin Youle reading in bed through the crack in the door. She knocked on the door and said gently, “Youle, can I come in?”

Qin Youle quickly sat up as if frightened. Liang Yin noticed that she was hiding something.

“How’s it going? Do you feel better? ” Liang Yin pretended that she didn’t see anything. She slowly walked to the bedside and said anxiously, “Mom Zhang said you stayed upstairs for another day. Did you suffocate?”

“Not boring.” Qin Youle pulled the corners of her mouth, and her eyes still had no brilliance.

“The curtains don’t open either,” Liang Yin said casually, looking around the room. “The curtains open to make the room brighter, and people will feel more comfortable.”

When she came to the window, Liang Yin immediately regretted what she had just said. The rain outside was getting louder and louder. She felt that Qin Youle’s mood should be worse when she saw the continuous rain.

“Forget it, it’s getting dark,” Liang Yin said awkwardly. “I still don’t open the curtains. I’ll pull them up again later. Please!”

If it were normal, Qin Youle would laugh at Liang Yin and say that she wanted to turn into embarrassment, but she made the scene more embarrassing every time. But now, she has almost no expression in the whole process, as if Liang Yin is a transparent person here.

“Youle,” Liang Yin said anxiously, seeing that Qin Youle was still depressed, “don’t stay at home all day. Why don’t we find a time to go abroad for vacation? We haven’t gone to play with you for a long time.”

“Okay?” Liang Yin shook Qin Youle’s arm and looked at her expectantly. This is her usual trick.

“I won’t go,” Qin Youle said faintly with drooping eyelids for a long time. “You have summer with you now. Go with him where you want to go.”

Liang Yin frowned: “no, I mainly want to go with you. We used to travel once every six months. Now we haven’t played together since you got married.”

Qin Youle held Liang Yin’s hand and whispered, “Liang Yin, I know, you want me to go out.”

“Youle…”

“I’m fine.” Qin Youle looked up at Liang Yin’s eyes and said calmly, “I know that people can’t come back to life after death. No matter how sad I am, Qiqi will not come back, but he is my child and I need time to accept this fact. ”

“Is it really all right?” Liang Yin asked anxiously. She knew Qin Youle’s character. She didn’t look optimistic at ordinary times, but she really met something. She was more brain dead than anyone.

“I’m really fine.” Qin Youle’s voice is very light. If he didn’t bother to listen, he might not be able to hear it.

Liang Yin sighed silently. If Qin Youle didn’t want to come out, it would be futile for others to say. She would come back in a few words every time.

“All right.” Liang Yin said bitterly, “then I’m all here. Go down to dinner with me. Mom Zhang said she made me a lot of delicious food. ”

Before Qin Youle answered, Liang Yin picked up her coat from the next chair. She pinched her face and said wrongly, “the end of the year, the company is busy for me. Look at me. I’ve lost a circle.”

Seeing Liang Yin pouting, Qin Youle smiled to his face. You know, Liang Yin looks like a strong woman in the workplace outside the company. If it weren’t for teasing Qin Youle, she wouldn’t be so black.

“Go, go, I’m hungry.” Liang Yin took Qin Youle’s arm and went downstairs excitedly. She thought that even if she couldn’t cure the wound in Qin Youle’s heart, at least she didn’t make her hungry.

In the building at the square, only the 18th floor is still on. If it is in the daytime, people will find that the signboard of Taiya company is larger than that of last year.

In less than a year, Taya has occupied half of the building from only three floors. The expansion speed in the middle is amazing. Of course, people have more faith in Song Tingchen’s ability.

“Mr. Song, you haven’t finished work yet?” Huang Zhiming knocked on the door and went in. He rubbed his temples and said, “you’ve been sitting in the office all day today. It’s getting late now. Go back early.”

“Yes.” Song Tingchen answered faintly. Although he promised, he didn’t mean to get up at all.

Knowing that song Tingchen would not go back immediately, Huang Zhiming shrugged his shoulders and said, “well, let me talk to you.”

“Go back.” Song Tingchen was cold and ungrateful.

Fortunately, Huang Zhiming is used to song Tingchen’s reaction. He skillfully took out several bagged cakes and biscuits from Zheng Huier’s cabinet and made two cups of hot coffee before he said to song Tingchen: “President song, I’ve prepared all the delicious food. You can’t come yet?”

Song Tingchen glanced at Huang Zhiming. He had begun to eat.

The mellow smell of coffee pervaded the office, and Huang Zhiming bit the biscuits crisp without scruples. Song Tingchen finally felt a little tired. He slowly closed the documents in his hand and sat down.

“Tired after a hard day?” Seeing song Tingchen close his eyes directly, Huang Zhiming handed the coffee to him very wisely, “have a cup of coffee, you know, I make coffee very mellow.”

Song Tingchen bowed his head and took a sip. After a long time, he nodded slowly to express his appreciation.

Looking at Song Tingchen’s bloodshot eyes and Tieqing’s face, Huang Zhiming cleared his throat and whispered, “President song, you’ve lost a lot of weight, and the whole person is haggard.”

The corner of song Tingchen’s mouth was a sneer and a bitter smile.

“The young master’s business really has nothing to do with you,” Huang Zhiming couldn’t help saying again. “No one thought of the situation at that time. You don’t have to blame yourself. Li TIANYAO said afterwards that he didn’t want to hurt the young master. At that time, it was only his shaking hands that hurt the young master by mistake. ”

“If we had paid off the debt for him at that time, nothing would have happened.” Song Tingchen sighed. He put down his coffee and covered his face painfully. For the past half a month, he was blaming himself almost every day. He had to keep doing things to divert his attention.

“Mr. Song, don’t think so,” Huang Zhiming said comfortingly, patting song Tingchen on the shoulder. “We all know that people like Li TIANYAO are bottomless. As long as we really help him, he will be in trouble forever.”

Song Tingchen didn’t speak. He took a deep breath again. These days, as long as he closes his eyes, the scene in the square will emerge in front of him, and Qiqi’s smile will also appear in front of him. Those pictures are mixed and replaced in turn, torturing him.

“In fact,” Huang Zhiming paused and said, “Mr. Song, madam, she blames you. Maybe it’s because she feels uncomfortable. Don’t put it in your heart. After a while, when your wife is in a better mood, there will be nothing.”

Song Tingchen turned to look at Huang Zhiming. He hesitated for a long time before he said, “I don’t dare to go back. As long as I see her, I will remember what she questioned me in the hospital that day. I don’t know how to face her.”

Outside the door, there was a clear sound of high heels stepping on the smooth floor, which was particularly loud in the silent night.