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Chapter Twelve: Individual Thoughts

"Baby Qingyi, why did you leave when I asked you to wait for me?" Yan Wuge's yawning voice sounded.

When he got off work, the chairman came to him, just to see if his job had stabilized and when he could return Luo Qingyi, his special assistant. He had never thought about returning this, maybe he didn't want it at the beginning.

This special assistant, but now, he is interested in her, now she is his woman, how could he return it? His woman must stay by his side, especially Luo Qingyi, a woman who stays by his side.

It's not safe. If you're not around, there will be more variables.

"President, it's off-duty time now." The implication is that it is normal for her to go home after off-duty time, and she has nothing to do with him, so there is no need to wait for him.

"So let's go to dinner. What do you want to eat?" Yan Wuge asked with a smile, pretending not to understand what Luo Qingyi meant. How could he not know the rejection in her heart, but as the saying goes, a martyr girl is afraid of being entangled.

Lang, this time, he is determined.

"Sorry, I won't accompany you." After saying that, he stopped the taxi, got in the car and left.

Looking at the taxi leaving and thinking about this indifferent woman, Yan Wuge felt a sense of frustration. What on earth was he going to do to get a look back from her? It was undeniable that she had been hurt by love.

But you can't veto another relationship in the future just because of one failed relationship, okay! He admitted that he didn't know if he could give her a relationship that wouldn't break up, but at least he would cherish her while they were together.

Yan Wuge thought too simply. He didn't know what happened between Luo Qingyi and Sun Xiaoyang, nor did he know what the injury was. If it was so simple, how could Luo Qingyi become

Are you so resistant to love now? How could you work so hard to get to the position you are today? There are some injuries. If you don’t talk about them, it doesn’t mean they are not worth mentioning. It just hurts too much. I don’t want to make myself suffer by saying them again. That injury

It had already suppurated, so she didn't dare to touch it, and she didn't know that only by squeezing out the pus inside would the wound slowly get better.

After returning home, Luo Qingyi simply cooked something, then took a bath for thirty minutes and applied a facial mask. She had never been too lazy to do skin care in the past, but after all, there were not so many naturally beautiful people in the world.

Even if there are people, there are too many waste gases in today's society, and there are too few that can be maintained. In the past two years, because of her busy work, she often stayed up late and drank too much coffee. She had to admit that time makes people age, and her originally smooth skin

They are all a bit dry and dull, so she puts on a facial mask twice a week, and doesn’t use much else except facial cleanser and toner. She feels that it’s better to use less of these chemicals, even if it says so on the introduction.

No matter how good it is, no matter how expensive the ingredients are, it will still have certain adverse effects on the skin. If you want good skin, it is better to pay more attention to your diet.

Because of the bath, the sore muscles were relaxed, which made things much better. Luo Qingyi's face turned a little red when she thought of this, which could be said to be an affair. She said it didn't matter in the morning, but

Only she knew how nervous she was. It was the first time in two years that she had slept with a man, and it would have been better if that man was a stranger. God just arranged for her to be her boss. That’s why she spoke coldly to him, so

Then she wants to avoid him and doesn't know how to face him, so let her be an ostrich.

Damn it, this man's physical strength is so good. How many times did he do it to make his body so sore? She really can't remember this. She can only vaguely remember how it started. What a sin, drunken sex.

, I can’t drink randomly anymore. If I do it again, I will have the intention of committing suicide.

Why did he bring her breakfast in the morning? She couldn't be one of his women, and she didn't think her charm was big enough to make him fall for her. She and he were from two different worlds.

, I really don’t want to have anything to do with him in the future. But if, if he really insists on getting involved with her, can she escape? What he can’t deceive himself is that although he thinks it’s just sex, he

The figure still resides in a certain corner of my heart.

Thinking of the farce in the company in the afternoon, it was so ridiculous that it was ironic. How could An Ziyao still have the nerve to tell her this? Whether it was two years ago or now, it was obviously her fault, but she always found a way to pretend it was someone else.

It was her fault that she was so vicious at a young age. She no longer cared about what happened at that time. She just used the pain to buy a lesson. The price of using such pain to see someone clearly was a bit too high, but

Everything has passed, and she has endured it, right? Do you think she just wants to see them again? She wishes she would never see them again in this life. Even if she now has the capital to make Sun Xiaoyang abandon An Ziyao and come back to her, she can be like

The hurt she suffered two years ago was repaid to them, but why did she do that? She didn't like it. After all, she was not on the same level as them.

Yes, what happened two years ago has passed, and she can stop arguing with An Ziyao, but if she dares to go too far now, she won't let it go. Doesn't her indifferent temperament mean she is easily bullied.

If she could, why would she want to remember the past things again? In fact, she would still remember a lot. Some things she thought she had forgotten would actually become clear if she mentioned them a little.

At the beginning, her friends went hiking together, but Sun Xiaoyang carried her down the mountain despite everyone's teasing. He was obviously very tired. On rainy days, he would accompany her to soak in the rain, then cook a bowl of ginger soup and coax her to drink it before leaving.

; For Christmas, he gave her 520 stars that he had folded, and there were three small notes in them. That night, she counted them one by one stupidly; in order to live with her, he quit his job and came to her.

They moved to the city and lived together, but he didn't have a good education and couldn't find a good job. Her job was easy but the salary was not high. However, the two of them still lived happily. At that time, she wanted to

What he wants is an ordinary life; he takes her back to see his family and takes her with him wherever he goes, and she will always wait for him to come home without following her, no matter how late; he actually doesn't understand her,

He won't discuss many things with her, and he doesn't believe what she says is the best way. He also doesn't understand her. He says that as long as there is love, it doesn't matter. He always likes to daydream about many beautiful things.

, but he didn’t know how to put in more effort or work harder. He didn’t like to communicate with her, and slowly, the two of them became farther and farther apart. In fact, he was very carefree and liked to be ambiguous with girls. He liked to surf the Internet and would talk to many different people.

Chatting with people he knew, gradually, he talked to her less and less.

This night, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep well. Her dreams were filled with memories of the past that should have been forgotten.

An Ziya "Husband, do you think Luo Qingyi is better now than before?" An Ziyao suddenly asked.

"Why are you mentioning her all of a sudden? Don't you hate her very much?" An Ziyao has never mentioned Luo Qingyi in the past two years, why did she suddenly mention it this time? Just because of the meeting at the party last night? Or... thought of

Sun Xiaoyang felt a little guilty here, fearing that An Ziyao would discover something and make his unimplemented plan abort.

"It's true that I hate her, but I'm more afraid that she will steal you away. I always feel that her appearance at the party is not a coincidence. Maybe she had already found out that you would show up, so she attended." The more I thought about it, the more I felt.

There was such a possibility, so she began to doubt what Luo Qingyi said in the afternoon. Maybe it was just her strategy to retreat in order to advance.

Hearing this, Sun Xiaoyang's heart skipped a beat. If what An Ziyao said was true and Luo Qingyi still loved him, then his plan would be implemented smoothly, but he still hid his thoughts.

To appease the woman in front of me who has begun to feel disgusted.

He patted An Ziyao's back and hugged her tighter: "Fool, the person I love is you. If she appears, it's her business. I will never leave you."

"Really? Then even if she comes to find you, you are not allowed to see her."

"How could she come to me? You are overthinking." He really looked forward to this possibility. Thinking of the Luo Qingyi he saw that night, his figure was better than before and his skin was more delicate. He couldn't help but feel dry in the mouth and the sore throat in his lower abdomen.

His lust was on the rise. He still remembered her elastic softness, slender waist, smooth skin, sexy collarbones, and the tightness that made him linger. None of these things could be compared to An Ziyao, a yellow-haired girl.

I can't say how bad An Ziyao's figure is, but it's just not as good as Luo Qingyi's.

"Well, that's what she said too."

"She? Did she come to you?" Impossible, Luo Qingyi is not the kind of person who talks to anyone casually.

"No, I went to find her today." Thinking of what happened in the afternoon, An Ziyao complained: "I get angry when I talk about this. Who is that bitch Luo Qingyi? She actually called me an idler and didn't allow me to go up to her.

Isn't he just a special assistant? Why bother?"

That's it? Even if An Ziyao is given a lifetime, he still won't be able to sit in the position of director of a large group, let alone the special assistant to the chairman. Sun Xiaoyang buried An Ziyao in his heart, so naturally he wouldn't say anything.

"Don't be angry! It's not good to be so angry because of her. Who asked you to go find her."

"I just went to warn her not to contact you again."

"You, even if she contacts me, I won't pay attention to her. What are you worried about? What did she say?"

"She said she didn't want to see you again at all, and asked me to take good care of you and not let you harass her. This woman is so hateful, as if she is some great treasure and you will hold her tight."

"Yes, it's enough for me to have you, so why would I go looking for another woman?" Sun Xiaoyang didn't really believe An Ziyao's words, because she liked to add fuel to the fire, and she would say anything to prevent other women from being around him.

.

This time, Sun Xiaoyang misunderstood An Ziyao, but it was also because An Ziyao had been a child herding sheep so many times that no one would believe him even if he told the truth once.

"Remember what you said, this embrace belongs to me, and no one is allowed to take it away." She said domineeringly. She has become so accustomed to this embrace, so accustomed to this warmth, that she only feels at ease in this embrace every time.

She couldn't live without him and would tie him to her side no matter what method she used.

At night, Sun Xiaoyang's eyes flashed, and he had to start planning how to get close to Luo Qingyi.

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