Kiss My Dear Wife - Chapter 250

Xiang Chaojue has no feeling for Song Wen at all. If he wants to say that, he is not sure whether that feeling is disgusting.

Because of Gu luanqing, he was hostile to Song Wen.

But now, Gu luanqing is not with him.

“I don’t think I have a good relationship with you, because if you can’t find me, I’ll make amends to you.” Xiang Chaojue didn’t refuse her immediately, but he didn’t agree.

Song Wen didn’t hold much hope at all. Now when she heard his ambiguous words, she immediately got excited. She chuckled and went to please him more attentively. “How can we say that our two families are world friends? There is no overnight feud in this world. If I did something wrong in the past, I’d like to apologize to you. I hope you don’t care with me.”

“How do you suddenly change your mind? I don’t remember that you are the kind of person who apologizes when you do something wrong.” Xiang Chaojue still said irrelevant words, and had no interest in the ambiguous atmosphere she deliberately created.

But no matter what he said, Song Wen has a way to lead the topic to that aspect, “it’s not because the object is you. If it’s someone else, even my parents, I don’t want to, but if it’s you, I can apologize as many times as I want.”

Xiang Chaojue thought that even if she did so, she would not get any emotional alms from him.

Sure enough, whether Gu luanqing is around or not, he can’t fall in love with Song Wen.

However, if he can vent his anger on her these days, Xiang Chaojue is not unwilling. Besides, he also wants to try to make Gu luanqing feel anxious for him.

At the thought of her angry look, I don’t know why he has a kind of pain and pleasure, just like a child who gets a moment’s pleasure by trampling on the enemy’s goods. There is no doubt that he now wants to vent his anger on Gu luanqing’s mother.

His silence made Song Wen uneasy. When she thought it was over again, Xiang Chaojue suddenly opened her mouth, and finally was willing to respond to the invitation she sent to him at the beginning. “I didn’t want to, but for your sincere sake, I can’t say whether I want to or not. I promise you to come out to meet, but the condition is now, If you can go to dinner with me at two o’clock in the morning, I can put down my work and accompany you to the end. ”

In fact, his work didn’t need him to stay up until two o’clock in the morning to finish, but he stayed at home alone. He wanted to sleep, but he couldn’t sleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, he would think of Gu luanqing’s weeping face. His conscience was tortured. In this case, he preferred to rely on his work to paralyze himself rather than stay in that tormenting place.

It’s not easy to get a promise from him. Even she didn’t expect to meet him so soon. Song Wen was almost moved to cry. Of course, she agreed without hesitation, “don’t say it’s two o’clock in the morning. If you want me to go to Africa to see you now, I’ll pack up right away.”

She is not joking. Xiang Chaojue must not know how much she loves him. She loves him so much that she can leave everything for him.

That’s her obsession.

Since she also agreed, there was nothing to say. She nodded to Chao Jue, “then you book a restaurant. I’ll rush there. I’ll give you an hour to clean yourself up. Don’t let me see you casually.”

He was very strict with her, but Song Wen was very satisfied with his attitude. She nodded without thinking, “of course, I will surprise you. I haven’t seen you these days, but I’ve been trying to make myself more beautiful.”

“Well, I’ll hang up.” Although his attitude is cold, it is not as cold as before, and does not give people any chance to get close to him.

Song Wen knows that it’s all thanks to Xiang Laozi. Xiang Laozi must have told Xiang Chaojue and Gu luanqing about Gu luanqing’s mother’s and Xiang Chaojue’s parents’ grudges. In this way, even if they didn’t break up, they naturally had their own grudges, and this time is her best chance.

She can’t miss it any more.

Xiang Chaojue sorted out the documents and handed them to the Secretary General before leaving the company. “After you lock up these documents, you can get off work. Tomorrow I will allow you to have a rest until two o’clock at noon and pick me up at two o’clock to meet the customers.”

The secretary general was surprised that he left work so early. “What can I do for you?”

In the past, he would never leave the company until three or four o’clock in the night, so the secretary general was surprised.

Xiang Chaojue didn’t think it was necessary for him to talk about his private affairs, but the other party was the secretary general, so he didn’t hide it. He told the Secretary General straightforwardly, “I’m going to see Song Wen now and have dinner with her.”

Two o’clock in the morning, for a prosperous city, is not the time to rest, but the beginning of life.

As long as they have money, the door of any restaurant will be open to them.

This is the most realistic society.

The secretary general was surprised that Xiang Chaojue was willing to meet Song Wen. He knew that there was a contradiction between Xiang Chaojue and Gu luanqing, but he didn’t expect that they had reached such a serious situation.

As a subordinate, he is not qualified to intervene, but as a bystander of the whole event, he has to remind Xiang Chaojue, “Xiang Zong, I have no right to intervene in your affairs, but please keep the bottom line. Don’t do some wrong things that can’t be turned back for the sake of willfulness, otherwise it will be too late for you to regret later.”

Even if Gu luanqing can forgive his past, the gap between them will always exist.

Xiang Chaojue knows, but he doesn’t want to think about these complicated things.

“I know. You don’t have to remind me.” Ask Chao Jue and the Secretary General for the key to Lamborghini’s car and leave quickly.

What else can the secretary general say? He bowed deeply and said, “walk slowly to the general manager.”

Once the gears of some things start to turn, they are doomed not to go back to the beginning.

Xiang Chaojue must know this truth. It is because he knows that he wants to do something rebellious to break the present predicament.

In the car, Song Wen sent him the address of the restaurant, the location is still in the city center, so it is not far away.

Xiang Chaojue remembers that he once took Gu luanqing out in the middle of the night. He had agreed to eat a high-end French restaurant, but only on the day they went did they know that a young man had bought the Paris restaurant that night in order to propose. Xiang Chaojue’s first reaction at that time was to pay a higher price for that restaurant, but Gu luanqing stopped him.

“Those of us who are in the process of happiness also need to give them a chance to witness happiness, don’t we?” Gu luanqing took his arm with a smile.

Because she gave up that idea to Chaojue, so they went to the roadside food stall in their suits that day. They had a draft beer with barbecue. The landlady saw that they were a couple and gave them a fried tofu for free.

They sat face to face on the stools on the roadside. There was oil left by the guests at the previous table on the table. The uncle group at the next table made deafening laughter from time to time. Nevertheless, they were very happy that day.

Xiang Chaojue has never been to that place and does not envy this rough life. Gu luanqing says that she has never lived in the future. They are all flowers growing in the greenhouse. Although a lot of things happened to them later, some habits can’t be changed.

“This is the first time for us all. How nice.” Gu luanqing said and gave him a silly smile.

Because she said so, Xiang Chaojue endured the rejection in his heart and ate with her, and unexpectedly found that the taste was very good.

I can’t remember when it happened. At that time, Gu luanqing didn’t seem to show her heart to him, but unconsciously he was the other half.

They haven’t had a good day since they met each other.

In retrospect, Xiang Chaojue even wants to cry. He knows that his feeling of loving Gu luanqing at that time can’t be false, but the disgust and tiredness pouring out of his heart are also true.

What happened to him?

Because he was so absorbed in thinking about things, Xiang Chaojue almost ran into the truck in front of him. Fortunately, the ringing bell suddenly pulled him back to the real world in time.

He presses the answer button, grabs the steering wheel in one hand to adjust the distance from the truck in front, and looks ahead, but his heart is on the phone.

It’s Zhong Jingmo who called. Zhong Jingmo’s tone sounds heavy. It doesn’t look like him at all.

“When are you free? Let’s make an appointment to play tennis. We haven’t played for a long time.”

That’s what he called in the middle of the morning to say?

Xiang Chaojue has a premonition that Zhong Jingmo is with Gu luanqing now. At least they are very close. That’s why he is wondering if he can get her news through Zhong Jingmo. Now he is a little disappointed. “I know. I’ll tell you again when I have time.”

“Don’t be ten days and a half months later, as soon as you can.” Zhong Jingmo stressed that he knew Xiang Chaojue best and knew that he would definitely play Tai Chi.

Xiang Chaojue had no choice but to promise him, “I know. I’ll contact you in five days.”

Zhong Jingmo asked him coldly, “do you know why I don’t ask you to go to the bar and nightclub, but take you to the tennis court?”

“I don’t know.” Xiang Chaojue has no time to guess.

“Because what I want to tell you is to make sure that you are sober. I want to make sure that you are sober or that jerk.” It’s rare for Zhong Jingmo to be so serious. When he talks to him, he doesn’t joke at all. He talks to him seriously.

Just for Gu luanqing?

It’s strange.

Xiang Chaojue doesn’t want to admit it, but it’s true – he’s jealous. He’s jealous that Zhong Jingmo can say these words to him so directly, protect Gu luanqing and make friends with her.

He wants to do that, if he can.

But now everything is in vain.

After a short silence, he promised Chao Jue, “I know. I won’t go to see you after drinking. You’re satisfied.”

Zhong Jingmo finally laughed, but the laughter was a little sarcastic, “you are a bit like you I know at last.”

In front is the intersection. The yellow light is on. He steps on the brake to Chaojue and says to Zhong Jingmo on the other end of the phone, “what kind of me do you know?”

He never heard Zhong Jingmo mention it.

Zhong Jingmo smiles again, “at least it’s not like you are now.” Then I hung up.

Xiang Chaojue suddenly felt inexplicable anger.