How much courage does it take to change clothes in front of others...
She's not that unrestrained yet.
The two were in a stalemate when an interview suddenly played on the giant display screen in the open-air park not far away.
The host is a beautiful woman, but the guests are even more beautiful and have a more outstanding temperament than her.
"Miss Su Qingqing, why are you coming back this time? Wouldn't it be better to develop in the United States than in City M?"
Su Qingqing looked at the camera with a smile, her elegant and perfect little face, with a little meaning: "I came back to get back what belongs to me."
The host laughed a few times and asked gossipingly: "I dare to ask, is Miss Su Qingqing coming back to snatch something? Is it a thing, or...?"
Su Qingqing shook her head with a smile and quickly changed the topic.
In the car, Su Qianqian's face gradually turned pale.
She grabbed the clothes in her arms with all her strength, and her heart, which was still beating vigorously just now, had sunk to the bottom.
Stolen happiness must be returned.
She raised her head and glanced at Yi Ningxiu, who was also watching the interview at the moment. There was a gentle warmth on his usually cold face. If she looked carefully, she could even see that he was smiling.
That smile was shallow and gentle, like a lake illuminated by the spring sunshine, beautiful and touching.
She felt her heart slowly throbbing.
This has become a habit. In the nine months since she was married to him, as long as she wanted a future, she couldn't help but feel heartache.
She hugged the pile of clothes tightly, the uncontrollable pain in her heart passed, and her fingers turned white when she pinched them.
"Get off the car after changing."
The man's cold voice came to his ears, and he had returned to his usual cold demeanor.
She raised her eyes and saw that the smile on Yi Ningxiu's face had disappeared.
This kind of differential treatment is really...
She raised her face and smiled: "Husband, I told you, I'm sorry if someone is here."
Yi Ningxiu looked at her sweet smile. He didn't know why, but he always felt that this smile made him a little uncomfortable.
"..."
The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Yi Ningxiu frowned, opened the door and got out of the car.
"..."
The smile on Su Qianqian's face faded little by little. She stretched out her hand to slowly press her heart, and said to herself, "Su Qianqian, don't be sad, there is nothing to be sad about...haven't you already been right?"
Has he given up?"
You can calmly watch him having sex with other women, but you feel jealous when he smiles at Su Qingqing on the screen, Su Qianqian, you are so inferior.
After neatly changing her clothes, she opened the car door and got out of the car, turning her back to Yi Ningxiu and waving her hands: "Bye, hubby, see you tonight!"
Then he walked away gracefully.
Yi Ningxiu stared at her back, frowning slightly.
Her back made him have the urge to chase after her... What was wrong with him?
He shook his head inexplicably, and his cell phone suddenly rang.
"Ning Xiu?" On the other end of the phone, an elegant and clear female voice slowly sounded, "I'm at XX Hotel, I... want to see you."
Su Qianqian came home from get off work. Mrs. Yi was sitting on the sofa playing with the dog. When she saw her coming back, she came up to her and asked with a smile: "Qingqing is back, did you know?"
"I got it." She handed the bag in her hand to the servant and sat back on the sofa with Mrs. Yi in her arm. "Mom, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."