Mou Jiamu stared at Jiang Ping for a long time before saying: "It turns out that the saying is really true. Sometimes when you think about a person, when you talk about a person, when you guess a person, when you slander a person, it is often the source of it.
Regarding some of my own private thoughts, okay, Xiaoman likes Du Hui, but at least it is true. As for you, it turns out that you are just using all of us to achieve your goals. What is your purpose?! What can feelings do?
What do you gain?!"
Jiang Ping didn't say anything, stared at Mou Jiamu, tears fell, and said slowly: "I didn't slander Chi Xiaoman, yes, I like Du Hui, because he is the one I heard my aunt talk about the most since I was a child. He is
My uncle, but he is a married man. I will not be a so-called lover and hurt his family. I am dating you because I hope to get real love and form a real family.
Why are you scolding me?!"
true or false?
Du Hui and Mou Jiamu looked at the woman in front of them together. This woman was not very inconspicuous. She seemed to have no ambition. She seemed to be just an unknown woman. However, why did she always feel that she was not so clear and warm?
Her cautiousness and restraint combine to form a kind of peace that can be praised. She is a woman that can be praised. She has a gentle personality, is steady in dealing with things, considerate towards others, and considers things carefully. She always looks at everyone with a smile. However, the strange thing is, why
I always feel so petty and cautious?!
What does she want? Use her youth and scheming to slander Chi Xiaoman, target Chi Xiaowan, despise Chi Xiaohui, and even ignore the existence of Chi Xiaomin?! She shows a hidden hatred.
Faced with the photos and facts, she still expressed her grievance, whether it was true or false.
Jiang Ping still had a look of grievance and sadness on her face, which seemed to show that she had been working hard to hope that the two men in front of her could be happy, and the only sacrifice was her own. She lowered her head slightly and her hands trembled slightly, as if
Trying hard to hide his sadness and sorrow.
"You don't look like your aunt." Du Hui looked a little dazed, with a hazy smile on his face, as if he was yearning for something, "You don't look like your aunt at all. In fact, I dated Chi Xiaoman because Xiaoman was very cute in many places.
Like your aunt, so I just talked about love with her without getting involved with the body. You look a lot like your aunt, but your personality and temperament are not the same at all. Your aunt is a kind and gentle woman who would rather hurt herself.
I don’t want to hurt others, you are not, you are not like it at all!”
"That's why she was driven crazy and chose to commit suicide!" Jiang Ping said coldly, "If she had been less kind, less gentle, and less considerate of you, she would not have died!"
"You are not like my current wife." Du Hui smiled strangely, "You don't have her confidence. She will get whatever she wants. However, she is rich and powerful. You don't have it, and you don't even have her."
Although her beauty is artificial, she is impeccably beautiful in everyone’s eyes!”
Jiang Ping stared at Du Hui, as if she wanted to get angry, but she endured it and said softly: "I have never thought about becoming your wife, so I will not compare with your wife. If she is really so good, you
You wouldn't have been in love among flowers and had an affair with Ouyang Bei until now. You are afraid that your wife will know about it, but it is a fact that you have countless women."
"You are really an extraordinary woman." Mou Jiamu stared and said, "No wonder Xiaowan said this to you today. You are just a despicable person and not worthy of being friends with you. I would rather everyone is just a passerby. It turns out that she has already
I’ve seen through you.”
Jiang Ping smiled and said softly: "If you insist on thinking like this, I can't. Whatever, you have prejudice against me in your heart. You scold me for being shameless. But what about you, if you don't have some unclean thoughts in your heart?"
Do you mind about Chi Xiaoman's past? I know you like Chi Xiaoman in your heart, not me, so why bother talking about me."
Mou Jiamu was stunned and didn't know what to say.
Du Hui stared at Jiang Ping and suddenly laughed, "Jiang Ping, do you know? I once thought about marrying you as my wife, because I believe I possess your body, and because you are a woman I respect in my heart.
My niece, but you make me feel like a fool. If you deny it today, you might be able to deceive me, so why not deny it?"
"What are you denying? What are you admitting?" Jiang Ping said without changing her expression.
Du Hui was stunned, what on earth was this girl thinking?!
"If nothing happens, I'm leaving. I don't want to make any so-called explanations to you. I didn't do anything wrong. It's just your own misconceptions, but you want to blame me. As for what happened, if I don't care,
There is no one to care about." Jiang Ping said coldly, and she turned around and left immediately without any nostalgia.
The door closed crisply, leaving two slightly stupid men looking at each other.
She didn't look back all the way, walked out of the corridor, and when she got to the front, she saw two or three little girls at the front desk talking together in a low voice. Maybe she was overthinking, she thought, they must be talking about her, she and Du
These idle little girls would definitely be aware of Hui's so-called ambiguous relationship, and then they would make curious guesses and imaginations. She felt inexplicably angry in her heart. Of course it would be uncomfortable to be exposed, but she was beaten to death.
She won't admit it! As long as she doesn't admit it, nothing can be done to her. This is the reality.
"Hello, Miss Jiang." A sharp-eyed little girl saw Jiang Ping and immediately called her in a louder voice. The few girls who were discussing immediately dispersed with unnatural expressions and smiled at Jiang Ping.
, couldn't hide the disdain in his eyes.
The hateful Ouyang Bei must have spread something among them! Jiang Ping thought.
"What are you talking about?" Jiang Ping asked in a gentle tone.
"It's nothing." A little girl explained awkwardly. After all, she was young and couldn't hide her expression. "Your boyfriend went to find you. Did he meet you?"
"Boyfriend?" Jiang Ping was deliberately stunned, thought for a moment, then smiled and said very gently, "He is a pretty strong man, right? He is the son of my boss, and he has always had a good impression of me, but I just
As if he was a normal friend, he was chatting with Mr. Du, hoping that Mr. Du could help him persuade me. In fact, I am about to get married and I have a boyfriend."
The little girl looked at Jiang Ping with her eyes wide open, not knowing what to say.
"When he comes down, ignore him. Also, after a while, remember to find a reason to remind Mr. Du so that he won't trouble Mr. Du all the time. Mr. Du and I are just on business matters. If this matter spreads to
It will definitely be a trouble in the ears of my boss, and she will blame me for not doing my job well." Jiang Ping smiled softly, like a little rabbit, shy and gentle, "Although this man is her son, I'm afraid the one who will be blamed in the end will
still me."
The little girl nodded stupidly and watched Jiang Ping leave.
Ouyang Bei sat in front of her desk, staring at the computer screen. This Jiang Ping showed her hidden cunning for the first time. She was so calm and composed that she looked down upon her. Such a scheming woman would one day come to her.
She wants someone to lead a better life. She doesn’t want love or true feelings, she just wants purpose! I really didn’t see that before.
Her eyes fell on Du Hui's desk. She found that Du Hui changed the desk and hid himself completely behind the desk. No one could see anything from the front, only a huge picture.
There is a table and a tall armchair. However, as can be seen from the monitor, the computer screen shows that there is a pair of red candles placed there, which are unusually delicate and beautiful. Moreover, they are not placed in a glass cover, which shines brightly under the light.
Eye-catching, extremely gorgeous.
Does Du Hui like this pair of red candles so much?
Ouyang Qing once said that the pair of red candles were so evil that they once made his father lose his usual temperament. Ouyang Qing also said that there were some strange ingredients in the pair of red candles that could make people lose control of their emotions. Is it true?
?
She stared at the red candle, then looked at Du Hui's pale but excited face, looked at Mou Jiamu's normal expression, thought of Jiang Ping's wonderful performance, and suddenly smiled softly, this was an interesting thing! She could take advantage of it.
one time.
Someone knocked on the door and entered Du Hui's office. It was a little girl at the front desk. She probably heard Jiang Ping's words and came to remind Du Hui seriously. Ouyang Bei smiled and watched Mou Jiamu leave. Du Hui waved to the little girl.
He also left, his eyes fell on the red candles again, and his eyes became a little fanatical, as if he was extremely fascinated by the pair of red candles.
Why didn't he sell it? This pair of red candles should be able to fetch a pretty good price on the black market. Not to mention its age, just its weird beauty will fascinate some people, such as Du
Rich people like Hui like this kind of items that are a bit strange and that have become unclear over time.
Sang Xinrou hesitated for a long time before she decided to make this call and contact Chi Xiaomin. She wanted to know if he loved her or not. If he didn't love her, she might give up or she might continue, but she had to know, right?
After all, she had never said that she liked her. Seeing how Lu Yurong, who had lost and regained his memory, treated Chi Xiaohui, she was a little scared. If she didn't love her, she would definitely ask herself not to get entangled. It would be easier to let go than to get entangled.
some.
Lu Yurong, who once loved Chi Xiaohui so much, can completely forget Chi Xiaohui after losing his memory, and can decisively say that he no longer loves each other after thinking about the past. How can love be so non-negotiable in reality?! Chi
Xiaohui is not good, but you can't use this as an excuse to give up. After all, Chi Xiaohui was like this when she loved her at the time, and she didn't force Lu Yurong. Love is a weapon that kills people invisible!
Thinking of this, Sang Xinrou couldn't encourage herself. She couldn't sleep for several nights. She kept hesitating and struggling. However, in the end, she had to accept her fragility. Well, she might as well give it a try shamelessly.
I won’t regret it in the future, even if it would be embarrassing to ask myself, it would be better than guessing and imagining for a long time in the future.
No one answered the phone. It was always busy. She couldn't call him. He was busy?! What was he busy with? After hesitating again, she chose a text message, "Chi Xiaomin, it's me, Sang Xinrou, I have something to do."
I want to tell you that I’m waiting for you at Pinming Tea House, see you there or not.”
But will he come? Sang Xinrou is not sure at all. Sometimes, when you meet someone and fall in love, you may not be able to stay together. Maybe this is fate. My aunt has been waiting for so long before she can marry the person she loves.
, Is it worth wasting so many beautiful years of youth? If love means longing for each other, maybe it’s better to let it go. After all, there are too many joys and sorrows in this world.
As the tea cools down, it slowly settles into two colors, the upper one is lighter and the lower one is darker. The tea leaves are so quiet at the bottom of the cup that they seem not to exist. Like Sang Xinrou's mood, it slowly sinks into a kind of helplessness amid the ups and downs. Love
, absolutely not wishful thinking!
For example, Ouyang Qing's love for Chi Xiaowan, such as his own love for Chi Xiaomin, is love, but he can't get it.
He picked up the teacup blankly and brought it to his lips.
"The tea is cold, please change it to a new cup, okay?" A gentle voice sounded, and a strange man stood in front of her, with an ordinary face, but a sense of stability, "I am the owner of this tea house.
This tea is not good for your health if it is cold. Come on, let me change it for you."
Sang Xinrou stared at the other party, watching the other party take the tea cup from her hand and replace it with a new cup of tea. The tea was in her hand, very warm, and in her mouth, it was very comfortable. She looked up and saw the owner of the tea house with a face as calm as tea.
A calm smile, although the facial features are not outstanding, it has a different flavor.
"Thanks."
The owner of the tea house smiled slightly and said, "You're welcome. Here you are, a destined person. It's a blessing to have a cup of tea and let go of your worries."
Sang Xinrou sighed softly, feeling a little dazed. If she was destined, who would she be destined to be with?! Is it Chi Xiaomin? If he didn't show up, maybe it was not destined.
The owner of the tea house did not disturb Sang Xinrou. He quietly sat down at another table and read today's newspaper. There were not many guests today. He liked the quiet atmosphere. Especially when there was such a quiet and amiable person today.
Although the appearance of this guest is not outstanding, the taste is very good and makes people feel comfortable. He smiled slightly and read his newspaper quietly. Over there, Sang Xinrou was quietly drinking tea. The waiting seemed no longer