Sixty-ninth bowl of soup (4)

When Jiang Tongfei is depressed, he will subconsciously go to Qinghuan. He himself has never realized why this is. If he can be more natural and unrestrained in front of Qinghuan than in front of Jiang Ruwan, then why would he still think that Jiang Ruwan really likes him?

But this time he didn’t see Qinghuan. He went downstairs to wait at the company, but waited for several days and didn’t see her appear. Then he decided to go to her apartment, but she didn’t go back for many days. He made a text message on the phone, and he thought about all the contact methods he could think of, but they were of no use.

In the end, he could only go to the vicinity of Qing Huan's house. Her family lives in a villa area and the security is very strict. Jiang Tongfei has never come in before. Although they didn’t say anything, they all know that the age difference of ten years old is enough to make many people feel surprised. Fortunately, some of the words of the woman will inevitably have some nasty gossip.

Jiang Tongfei is agile, it's not difficult to get in, and it's not difficult to find Qinghuan's home. He just wanted to see her and say a few words to her, doing nothing, anyway, he didn't see her for so many days, he felt weird in his heart-he had never seen each other for so long before.

He had been outside for about an hour before he saw the door of Wei's villa opened and a pair of white calves stepped out. Jiang Tongfei's eyes lit up, he was very familiar with Qing Huan's body, and he naturally recognized who the slender legs belonged to. Only... He remembered that Qing Huan rarely wears skirts, most of the time she wears professional suits and trousers, and her skirts are conservatively long to the ankles. The body wrapped in the clothes was only his worship, and that belonged to him.

But today she wore a red dress. The exquisite tailoring made her graceful figure vividly and vividly. The small waist and thin waist exposed outside seemed to be broken with a single pinch, and her hair was not like usual. When she wore it up, her sorrel curled hair was draped over her shoulders, making her look very charming and moving.

She even put on makeup!

But this is not what surprised Jiang Tongfei the most, what he couldn't accept the most was that a man walked out of the door next!

The man was about 1.8 meters tall. He was average-looking, with good features, and looked good and gentle, but the smile on his face looked very hypocritical-of course, this was seen in the eyes of Jiang Tongfei and Qing Huan. It is the man's demeanor and gentleman's side.

Getting along with mature men is different from rebellious teenagers. If Jiang Tongfei is a blazing flame, then the plateau is a trickle, which may not be as attractive as the flames, but it is not as easy to burn people as the flames.

The Gao family has a very good relationship with the Wei family, and there are many business contacts. It happens that the plateau has returned from abroad, and the Gao family also has the intention of developing the domestic market, so both have this meaning. I hope Qinghuan can see the plateau. For the eye, if the two small ones can come together, it will definitely be beneficial to the two companies' careers.

Obviously, Gao Gao is very satisfied with Qing Huan. She is mature, generous, confident and beautiful, and not overly strong, but can maintain the best education and quality. For a man at the age of Gao, she is really good. A perfect partner.

So today, under the "coincidence" that the parents on both sides "inadvertently" matched, the two met and talked very happily. Just as the plateau had a business to leave, Qinghuan was asked by his parents to send it off, and then the plateau said goodbye. By the way, I invited her to have coffee together the next day.

Qing Huan thought for a while and agreed.

Just drinking a cup of coffee does not mean you want to be together. It is also good to make friends. The two will definitely cooperate more in the future, and they won't be able to meet or run away.

It was just that she just turned away from the plateau. Before she could walk towards the door of the house, she was suddenly dragged by a pair of slender arms to the bushes on the side of the road and then overwhelmed on the lawn.

Who else can do this except Jiang Tongfei?

"Sister..." Jiang Tongfei's first sentence was still habitually acting like a baby. He never thought that Qinghuan was deliberately trying to cut off relationship with himself. In his heart, Qinghuan loved him so much, how could he leave he?

But he was pushed away. Because he didn't expect it, the whole person was stunned. He watched Qing Huan get up from the lawn and patted the grass roots on the skirt, standing coldly and watching him: "What are you doing? "

"sister……"

"Who are you calling?" Qing Huan's voice is still cold, not only the voice, but her whole person is cold, as if returning to the time when he first met Jiang Tongfei. Guan Qinghuan refused many times, using such expressions and voices.

But it was still different. At that time, there was a heartbeat in her eyes, but now she is completely indifferent. She looked at him like she was looking at some rubbish, so high, she didn't take Jiang Tongfei in her heart at all.

Jiang Tongfei was stunned by what she said, and then Qing Huan said again: "I know everything. When I went back that night, you were confessing to her."

In fact, there is no, but Jiang Tongfei is drunk anyway, who knows?

After Qing Huan said this, he turned around and left. Jiang Tongfei was upset, but he grabbed her subconsciously. What he said was no longer the same as usual, but stammered: "Sister, you, what are you saying--"

"Is it necessary for me to speak more clearly?" Qinghuan looked at him coldly, "You have been lying to me. What you like is your own sister. Do you need me to repeat things like this?"

She pushed Jiang Tongfei away, with a strange look in her eyes as if she didn't know him at all: "You really make me sick. When you are doing it with me, who is it that you have a **** for your heart? When you call my sister, you cry again Who is it? Jiang Tongfei, don't think of me as a fool. We have never been together. Don't come to me in the future."

After breaking free, she walked two steps and stopped again: "That apartment has your name written on it, and it should be my gift to you to break up, and the right is to thank me for my prostitution for so long."

After all, the energy of a teenager is incomparable to a 30-year-old man, and if you think about it this way, you won't be at a disadvantage.

She didn't want to go to that apartment anymore, and didn't want to see this person again. In a short time, she didn't want to uncover her scars again and again.

"Wait a minute, sister—"

Jiang Tongfei blurted out such a cry, and suddenly bit his lip in annoyance, but at this time Qing Huan turned and stared at him: "What do you want to say? If you tell me now that what you like is that I am not your real sister, I will Come back to you." Three seconds later, she laughed at herself, "Jiang Tongfei, I really want to let you die on the street that day."

Then she turned around and never looked back.

Jiang Tongfei just stood there staring at Qing Huan's back, his eyes suddenly sore for some reason, his heart was particularly uncomfortable, and he didn't know why, and he was so desperate that he finally fell on the lawn and his soul was gone.

Before entering the door, Qing Huan's mouth raised slightly. Jiang Tongfei, a child who is obsessed with cleanliness, is actually very principled when he looks at rebellion. Since he realizes his feelings for Jiang Ruwan, he will definitely not go to her, that is to say, he is clean. Since he struggled in this kind of relationship and couldn't get rid of the fog in front of him, then she didn't mind helping him. If you can pull him, it's just a matter of your own hand, why not do it?

If you want, you have to get it yourself and let him completely belong to yourself. This is her Wei Qinghuan.

It's not the infatuated woman who is crying and complaining about herself, but the resolute, cruel, and swearing joy that will never give up until she reaches her goal.

Finally Jiang Tongfei went home again in despair. At night, he dared not look directly at Jiang Ruwan, who was coming back from get off work. When he was sleeping, he was hiding in the bed and he seemed to see Qinghuan, disappointed and contemptuous eyes. Originally this was a secret, a secret that only he knew. But now one more person knows, he...he didn't have the urge to kill that person, he just wanted her to not know, and then he could continue to look for her.

Because the college entrance examination is over, and the results have to wait for a while, Jiang Tongfei has already found a summer job as a waiter in a western restaurant, so although he is muddled all day, he still goes to work.

Half a month before the results came out, Jiang Tongfei never found Qinghuan again, but every night he could dream of her, laughing and crying happy and sad... He was about to be tortured crazy by his dreams! He had never had so many spring dreams when he first entered puberty! But he didn't dare to find Qinghuan, because he himself didn't know what state he was in now.

Gradually, Jiang Tongfei realized a problem. When he was with Qinghuan, he never thought of Jiang Ruwan once. But whether he was at home or where he was working, he always thought of Qinghuan. Sometimes he didn't even hear Jiang Ruwan talking to him at home. He was afraid of what he was about to face, as if the final answer was not the one he had imagined for granted.

Until this day, two guests came to the western restaurant where they were working.

Jiang Tongfei was wiping the table. He immediately raised his head when he heard a familiar voice, and then looked greedily from the top to the bottom of Qing Huan.

His gaze is so hot, as if it can take people alive, and it's full of desires, so a fool can't detect it.

But so what? Choosing to come here for lunch is simply Qinghuan deliberately.

Since the unilateral breakup with Jiang Tongfei, Qing Huan's dressing style has changed! She used to dress conservatively and monotonously. She used to wear suits and trousers all year round, and her hair remained unchanged for thousands of years. Now she is completely different from the past, she is totally different!