179 Can you not love me

But now, things change, and he is someone else's husband.

Sometimes when I think about it, I feel unwilling to give in. It is not worth it to let Tang Youqing ruin her happiness, but now she just wants to get out.

Too stupid? Too stupid! But she had no choice, and Ling Qiao had no choice either.

Just as Ling Qiao was impressed, she came out of the bathroom, "I saw it, that's how I saw you."

Shu Shu looked back at him. She felt that the lonely man and widow were alone in the same room, and were wearing a bathrobe. She felt particularly awkward because of their special relationship. "Oh, the scenery here is quite beautiful, it is really a high-end club."

Ling Qiao poured a glass of red wine, "Come on one?" Seeing Shushu nodding, he poured another glass, "It's better to drink some wine after getting cold."

"Ling Qiao, you, can you let them get their clothes faster? I have something to do in the afternoon."

"The club is busy today, so..."

"No matter how busy you are, as long as you call, they will do it."

Ling Qiao had no choice but to refute this. Shushu knew very well. He smiled reluctantly, "Okay, I'll call the guest house department right away."

Shushu felt much more at ease when she listened to his phone call. She wanted to leave here quickly.

"Okay, the phone number has been called and will be delivered soon. So are you safe to eat steak now?" Ling Qiao said angrily, "Just treat it as a meal with me, okay?"

Just eat it. Anyway, I'm hungry, Shushu sat down and picked up the knife and fork, "Then I'm welcome."

Sure enough, Ling Qiao called and the people in the guest room department did not dare to neglect at all. Before they finished their steak, the waiter brought the clothes.

When the door was opened, Ling Qiao stared at the waiter with a stinky face, "Your efficiency... is really good."

The waiter was a little scared and said timidly: "I'm sorry, President Ling, the clothes are faster, but that album is more troublesome, because you said you can't destroy the manuscripts inside, so you can only dry them one by one."

"Oh hehe, don't be anxious," Ling Qiao made a 180-degree turn. "Yes, that's right, you must not destroy the manuscripts, take your time one by one."

"Oh, then I'll leave first."

"Yeah, go and go."

After closing the door, Ling Qiao smiled and turned around, "Clothes are here, but your album will take some time."

Shushu took the clothes and smiled dryly, "Then I'll change my clothes first."

In the bathroom, Shushu looked at herself in the mirror and said to herself: "You must never be alone with him in the future. No matter what situation you encounter, you must, no matter what kind of situation you encounter!"

Shushu changed her clothes and came out. Ling Qiao looked at her with a smile, "It's very suitable for you to wear this way, very young and fresh."

"Oh, so, thank you for the praise, it's popular now."

Ling Qiao burst out laughing, "Well, you are very fashionable, good."

Shushu flattened her mouth and you knew it!

After eating the steak, the album was not delivered, Shu Shu couldn't wait. She stood on the windowsill and looked at the other side of the corridor. Ling Qiao walked silently to the balcony and stood side by side with her. He obviously felt Shu Shu walking a small step away.

Ling Qiao looked down at his fingers. He often touched his fingers. Although there was no gold ring or traces, he still did not change his habit.

There are some habits that he doesn't want to change, nor will he change them.

"Have you been feeling better recently?" he asked softly.

Shu Shu turned her head and looked at him, but immediately turned aside, "Haha, it's pretty good."

"Love people!"

Shu Shu leaned against the railing, and kicked the balcony with one foot leisurely, "What do you do? Go to and from get off work on time on weekdays, and sometimes she sang and ate with her colleagues. She was a little bourgeoisie. She came to the park for a walk during the holidays, looked at the flowers, the sunshine, and the people. As you can see, I'm fine."

"But I'm not good..." Ling Qiao supported the railing with both hands, leaned her head down on her arms, and her low voice was a little hoarse, "I'm so tired every day, work, life, feelings, and all aspects, so tired."

Shu Shu said lightly: "Then don't be a man in the next life."

"..." Ling Qiao tilted his head to look at him, "Then I will be a woman in the next life, and you will be a man in the next life, and you will support me."

"Strange, who said that you will have something to do with you in your next life?"

"The three lives of fate are not only for the next life, but also for the next life."

"The more you talk, the more outrageous you are, who will be destined to be in your life."

"I said yes, that's it!"

"Tsk!" Shushu stopped arguing with him. He had always been domineering, so it would be better to ignore him.

Ling Qiao suddenly thought, "Your birthday tomorrow."

Shu Shu looked at him in surprise and asked weakly: "How do you know..." She asked so idiotically, she got married and divorced, and she had already read all her ID cards.

I didn’t catch up on my birthday when I got married, but I caught up on my divorce.

Ling Qiao did not answer, but said, "Today is my birthday. I remember my own birthday, and I will naturally remember your birthday."

Shu Shu was even more surprised. Today is Ling Qiao’s birthday? No, I’ve read my ID card a long time ago, but she didn’t pay attention to it. Her and Ling Qiao’s birthdays are only one day apart.

"Looking at your expression, you didn't remember it, alas, I'm so disappointed."

"Sorry, I...I don't remember these days... Happy birthday!"

Ling Qiao had a bitter face, "It's okay if you don't remember, it's too stingy to just say happy birthday."

"I'm not generous at first."

“…”

As we were chatting, the doorbell suddenly rang, and Shu Shu's eyes flashed, "Ah, it must be my picture album."

Sure enough, the waiter brought the picture album. Shushu held the picture album and looked at Ling Qiao apologetically, "Thank you today, then I'll leave, 88."

"Hey..." Ling Qiao blocked the door and reached out to support the door frame, "Today's my birthday, are you leaving now?"

Shu Shu smiled calmly, "Your birthday, your wife must be waiting for you to come home, she must be ready for you."

Ling Qiao put away his unruly smile and said seriously: "You are the only one in my wife."

Shushu timidly, "That's just what you said."

Ling Qiao suddenly pulled her in and then closed the door hard, "I only love you, my wife, you will always be the only one."

"Then please...can you not love me?"

At that moment, Shushu had never escaped. She looked at Ling Qiao with a firm heart and accepted Ling Qiao's gaze. If this love became a burden, she would rather not.

Ling Qiao also shook her head seriously, "Impossible, please listen carefully, listen carefully, listen carefully, it is impossible!"

Shu Shu felt bitter in her heart, "Since she loves me so much, why do you have to check in with Tang Youqing? If you don't check in, you won't be trapped, and we don't have to go to this point!"

"...I was wrong, but... would you please spend my birthday with me?"

The proud Ling Qiao, at this moment, his eyes were clearly blinking in begging, Shu Shu was a little soft-hearted and moved.

"good!"
Chapter completed!