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208 The Wind Blows Up a Pond of Spring Water

Her expression at the moment was like a doll that had lost all its vitality, all its energy and spirit had been taken away, leaving only an empty shell.

Gu Shaoqin felt a pain in his heart. In an instant, it was as if countless fine needles were hitting his heart, breaking the illusion he had been pretending.

He clenched his fists unconsciously, moved his lips, and furrowed his eyebrows. He stopped talking several times, and finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief, turned around and left.

He left as quietly as he came.

The high-quality carpet imported from Spain muffled the sound of his footsteps, but it could not muffle Cen Yunong's tears.

From the moment he walked out of the room, her tears fell one by one like broken beads.

The crystal tears slid down the back of her hand and dripped on the quilt. They were quickly absorbed by the quilt, as if they had never existed.

Cen Yunong smiled, feeling that he was really pathetic.

Surprisingly, she actually shed tears for such a man who was not worthy of her love at all.

She once thought that she would never have any feelings for him anymore. Apart from hatred, she would not have any other feelings for him in her heart.

But when he bought the house opposite just to meet her, but after meeting her but only said a few words, her heart could no longer be as calm as before.

The wind suddenly picked up and ruffled a pool of spring water.

Just as her heart at this moment was blown away by Gu Shaoqin's gust of wind.

However, Cen Yunong didn't know whether his gust of wind was a cold wind or a spring breeze. Whether it would bring a warm spring or a colder winter.

There were still marks on his ankle that he had just brushed, as well as the feeling of the slight scratch on his fingertips. Cen Yunong gritted his teeth and ordered himself not to be shaken by this small gesture.

There are too many things between them, from hatred in the past to love in the past, to incomprehension, misunderstanding, and intertwined love and hate.

This relationship has now reached a troubled crossroads. They must stop and see where they should go.

Or maybe they both know where to go, and they both know exactly what path they have chosen.

But at this moment, they don't want to part ways. Why, maybe just to see each other one more time.

Even if it's just a glimpse, it's better than never meeting each other again in this life.

"Boss, boss, the army soup is ready, what do you want to eat?" Little Apple walked into the bedroom carrying a steaming bowl of army soup, but saw her sitting there with tears on her face.

In such a panic, Little Apple quickly put the army soup aside, rushed to Cen Yunong, and wiped her tears: "What did that bastard say to you? Why are you crying like this?"

"It's nothing," Cen Yunong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Is the army soup ready? Come on, give it to me to try!"

"We'd better go to the living room to eat. There's a table there, and it's not very convenient here." Little Apple came to the living room with the army soup and helped set up the dishes.

Cen Yunong sat down at the table, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and took a sip with a piece of cream floating on the instant noodles.

"It looks swollen, does it taste good?" Little Apple looked at Cen Yunong expectantly, waiting for her praise.

Cen Yunong smiled and nodded: "Well, it's really good and delicious. I didn't expect that your cooking skills are invincible, unlike me, who can't do anything." "Wait a minute." Little Apple hurriedly

I picked up a digital camera and took a picture of Cen Yunong drinking soup.

"What are you doing? You have such a crush on me that you even take pictures of me drinking soup?" Cen Yunong asked.

"Of course I have a crush on you, boss, but what I have a bigger crush on is money! Hehe, with this photo, I can apply for a bonus of 1,000 yuan!" Little Apple proudly raised the digital camera in his hand.

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"What? What does my soup have to do with my bonus?" Cen Yunong rolled his eyes at her, "I'm crazy about money!"

"Wrong, it does matter. It matters a lot. Let me tell you, this is the task that Mr. Feng gave me. He said that as long as I can make you laugh once, I will give me a bonus of one thousand yuan and let you eat one more bowl.

For rice, add another thousand yuan! I was afraid that he would default on the bill, so I took photos as evidence!" Little Apple laughed.

Cen Yunong suddenly realized: "No wonder you are trying different ways to coax me to eat these days. I thought you cared about me, but it turns out you care about money!"

"It's true that I care about you. However, the one who cares about you the most is definitely Mr. Feng. You see how much effort he puts into just to have a meal for you. Boss, a good man like him is the best in the world.

We don’t see them often, so it’s better to catch them quickly!” Little Apple said, shaking his head.

Cen Yunong sighed: "I failed him once before, and he was deeply hurt that time, so I don't want to hurt him again this time."

Before she completes her revenge plan, she will never drag Feng Xianrong into the water. He is a good man worthy of love, not a stepping stone for her to complete her revenge plan.

If they really get together, she hopes to wait until everything is settled before they can be together with Feng Xianrong.

Little Apple sighed: "Hey, is it true that you guys were having trouble before? I thought it was a paparazzi scribbling. But it was quite romantic at the time. Master Feng's proposal was such a big deal, the jewelers

We lined up to give away jewelry. It turns out that the mysterious woman in the legend is actually you, the boss!"

"Why, doesn't it look like it?" Cen Yunong was keenly aware of the disdain in Little Apple's eyes.

"It's not that it's not like that, it's that it's too unlikeable! I thought she had to be an international supermodel no matter what, but I didn't expect that it was you, the boss!" Little Apple said without fear of death.

Cen Yunong pretended to hit her, but saw the door opposite opened and Gu Shaoqin walked out.

She met his eyes with a smile on her face, but saw him nodding towards her expressionlessly, then turned and left.

"Damn! This damn iceberg will die if you say one more word or laugh one more time!" Little Apple said angrily.

Cen Yunong didn't say anything, but the smile on his face slowly faded.

"Boss, should we tell Mr. Feng about Dead Bingshan buying the house across the street?" Little Apple asked.

Cen Yunong lowered his head and thought for a while: "Forget it, don't tell him for now. Otherwise, according to Xing Rong's temper, he probably won't let me stay here for one more second. In that case, my plan will fail.

.Besides, Gu Shaoqin doesn’t know that he can come here once every year of the monkey. He has a lovely wife at home now, so he probably won’t come here often.”

"Plan? What plan? Boss, do you have some elaborate revenge plan? How can I know?" Little Apple expressed curiosity.

Cen Yu gave her a blank look: "I can't stop your mouth even if I eat!"

Cen Yunong's prediction was indeed correct. In the next few days, she lived quite peacefully. Everything was calm. Little Apple went out for reconnaissance several times a day, but Gu Shaoqin never came again.


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