Luo Fei waited for her to continue talking.

But she didn't, and drank the water, she lay the chair on her back, squinting as if she was sleeping.

The car was a bit cold, and Luo Fei raised the temperature a bit, holding the information in her hand to look at, but her eyes fell on her from time to time.

Is she irritable because of things with the old man?

Or is it because of something in the company?

Raising the sound insulation board, Luo Fei called her with courage and whispered, "Qingming?"

Yange snorted from his nose, "Huh?"

"Divorce the old man." He stared at the expression on her face, seeing that she heard it, without even frowning, and said, "Little Korean is very good. He still only has you in mind. The old man is divorced and can marry Xiao Han. "

Yan Ge opened his eyes at this moment, and Heiwuwu's eyes looked at him as if he had reached the bottom of his heart, and he could peep out those thoughts in his heart.

He felt a sudden guilty conscience, which he could not say.

The air seemed to freeze.

Breathing is a bit difficult.

He lowered his head slightly, trying to avoid her gaze.

Yange said at this time: "Are you afraid I will toss the old man to death?"

He looked up at her in astonishment.

She looked at him, her lips raised, and smiled slowly: "Also, you are his biological son. It is normal to have such concerns."

She didn't wait for Luo Fei to justify, and continued, "You ca n’t bear the old man's death, and I can't bear it. After all, I've raised him from a young age. I have no health and nourishment. Toss to death. "

"I don't mean that." Listening to the song, the more and more he said, Luo Fei said quickly, "I don't mean it, Qingming, you are not happy with the old man, I don't want you to be wronged like this."

He paused, and opened his mouth to speak again, and immediately said, "Qingming, you are still young, you still have a lot of time, why don't you waste your good time on the old man's body, it's too much to draw. "

Yan Ge reached out his hand and covered his face for a long time.

Seeing her like this, Luo Fei softened ignorantly and unconsciously: "Qingming, I just want you to live well."

"But my life has been ruined long ago." The voice of Yan Ge was low, soft, like a catkin floating in the air, and it was blown away: "Brother, I have fallen into the magic and can't look back."

Her words made him suddenly pain in the chest.

Luo Fei's hand squeezed tightly and released: "You still have a lifetime and a lot of time. In addition to the old man, countless men are waiting to hold hands with you for a lifetime, Qingming, the past has passed, people must look forward. "

"My life has already been advanced in advance." Yan Ge put down his hand, closed his eyes, and said, "Brother, I haven't slept for two days, I will sleep for a while."

Luo Feiding looked at her eyes, which were still trembling, although her eyes were closed. For a long time, she whispered, "Qingming, I will support you no matter what time."

She didn't say anything, she didn't have heavy makeup on her face, her eyes were blue, and her face was tired. These days, she is really tired.

The car galloped all the way and stabilized after getting on the high speed.

She was breathing smoothly and was already asleep, and Luo Fei was not sleepy. He held the file in his hand and stared at her without blinking.

In her mind, she echoed those words she had just said.

How can he help her?