overdue lover

Chapter 61 Sigh

An explanation is a cover-up, and Dai Xingruo knew from the bottom of his heart that Ji Qinglin definitely had something in mind for that person.

She has long been immune to all kinds of love methods after being in the love field all year round. The pediatrics of online dating are extremely naive to her, but it is not necessarily the case for a boy like Ji Qinglin with a blank love history.

Dai Xingruo raised her forehead, why didn't she realize that Ji Qinglin is a love brain?If I had known that it would be cheaper for others now, it would be better to strike first.

Taking a sip of sake resentfully, Dai Xingruo thought about it again and again, and moved out of Gu Yinmo to divert Ji Qinglin's attention.

"Have you been in touch with my brother recently?"

Ji Qinglin copied udon chopsticks and shook his head.

If Dai Xing didn't say anything, Ji Qinglin felt that he had almost ignored this person, and returned to the five years of waiting for him.

Ji Qinglin was doing his own thing, occasionally thinking about the past, and then continued to repeat the boring life with emotion.

Gu Yinmo and him live in a parallel world, no contact with each other, and become the most familiar passer-by who turns a blind eye.

Dai Xingruo believes that Ji Qinglin is telling the truth this time.

She heard her mother say a lot about Huanyu, Gu Yinmo was investigated many times, and his leg was injured in the snow disaster, he is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river - he can't protect himself, he has no free time to come to Ji Qinglin .

"My brother has been having a hard time recently, you should have heard the rumors." Dai Xingruo shook the wine in his glass, his tone a little gloating, "It's a pity that the youngest chairman in the history of the universe was just abandoned... "

Ji Qinglin lowered his head and fiddled with the noodles a few times with his chopsticks, but did not speak.

Dai Xingruo tilted his head to look at him, "Just... nothing to say?"

Ji Qinglin put down his chopsticks, shook the hands hanging under the table, and thought for a while, "What are you talking about...I have no interaction with him anymore."

"That's not necessarily true." Dai Xingruo raised his glass to him, "If he comes back to look for you someday, will you be with him?"

This is simply a fantasy.

Ji Qinglin would no longer consider the possibility of it happening, but instead asked: "Why did he come to me?"

The word "I" was deliberately emphasized by Ji Qinglin.

Dai Xingruo shrugged, avoided Ji Qinglin's sad eyes, and accidentally said what was in his heart, "Who knows, maybe he still loves you?"

From love to hatred, this is Dai Xingruo's view on the relationship between the two.

Ji Qinglin's lips curled up at her "joke", and the pain in his eyes was diluted.

He retorted softly: "Gu Yinmo came to me only because I still have value for him to use."

"Or, it's because he hasn't played enough..."

After returning to China, Ji Qinglin later realized that Gu Yinmo didn't want him to sign any agreement at all. With Gu Yinmo's decisive personality, it is impossible not to come up with a draft agreement.

He is just a tool for Gu Yinmo to get rid of Pei Yang.

In other words, he is Gu Yinmo's best means to retaliate against Gu Wangshan's brutal behavior.

When someone who is more suitable to stand beside Gu Yinmo appears, he will be abandoned again.

Five years of waiting and disappointment did not make Ji Qinglin sober, but this avalanche made Ji Qinglin see a lot - he thought that he really should not be obsessed with a fruitless love anymore, there are more wonderful things in life that need to be discovered by himself.

This is also the reason why he is willing to accept the teaching of Mr. Floys.

He needs an opportunity to completely forget about Gu Yinmo.

"I can't stop living because of him." Ji Qinglin rolled his eyes and smiled a little lonely. "It's been five years, and now it's nothing."

Looking at Ji Qinglin, Dai Xingruo's heart ached for no reason, and he couldn't even utter the ridicule.

She could only comfort Ji Qinglin with harsh words: "If he is really arrested for committing a crime, I will go with you to the police station to laugh at him!"

Although he knew that these words were just a mouthful, Ji Qinglin still nodded to thank Dai Xingruo.

He was really grateful to have such a friend as Dai Xingruo.

At least, there are people who can talk to him with him, so he won't look so lonely and pitiful.

After drinking to the bottom of the wine, Ji Qinglin stood on the table with one hand, and asked Dai Xingruo how he could be friends with such a boring person.

Dai Xingruo, who was blushing all over his face, had clear eyes when he heard the question.

To be honest, she didn't know why.

At first, she just wanted to see who was the one who made Gu Wangshan's "cold-faced Hades" fall in love with him. When she saw the boy who was following Gu Yinmo like a little tail, wearing white short sleeves and light gray sweatpants, She nearly popped her eyeballs out.

She thought that no matter what, she would be a big beauty with a hot figure and coquettish makeup.

Knowing that Gu Yinmo likes innocent people, Dai Xingruo often brings boys of the same temperament to Gu Yinmo, but Gu Yinmo doesn't give him a straight look, and doesn't give Dai Xingruo a chance to use tricks.

In the end, there was no other way, Dai Xingruo looked at the photos of Ji Qinglin that he secretly took, and decided to approach him in person.

It's just that she went abroad to participate in the fashion week, and they broke up before they could break up.

Dai Xingruo couldn't hold back her curiosity, so she approached Ji Qinglin. At first, she also thought this person was boring, but slowly, she began to get used to Ji Qinglin's clumsy kindness and slow emotion.

She has no friends in the circle, and she can't tell her agent and assistant about many things, so she confides to Ji Qinglin, unknowingly, the two have been friends for so many years.

"There are so many reasons..." Dai Xingruo lowered his head and supported his forehead, muttering the truth, "There is no reason."

After dinner, Dai Xingruo put on his mask, sunglasses and hat, and left with Ji Qinglin. The two of them walked along the street towards home without calling a taxi.

On the way, Ji Qinglin took out his mobile phone to look at it from time to time, as if waiting for someone's news, if Dai Xing talked to him, he would answer absent-mindedly.

Dai Xingruo had never suffered this kind of neglect, so he raised his hand and directly snatched the phone from Ji Qinglin.

Ji Qinglin tried to get the phone back, but was stopped by Dai Xingruo's arm: "Listen to me carefully, and don't talk to that person again!"

"Okay, okay - I ignore him," Ji Qinglin compromised, and gestured to her again, "You return the phone to me first..."

Dai Xingruo raised his eyebrows and forced Ji Qinglin to answer the question, "Who are you chatting with?"

"Mr. Floys." Ji Qinglin was extremely helpless, and explained, "I bought him a bouquet of flowers as a thank you. I have to ask him if he likes it or not."

"So what if you don't like it," Dai Xingruo curled her lips. She didn't like Mr. Floys. Suddenly, she remembered something and snorted, "You never bought me flowers..."

Ji Qinglin felt that her jealousy was inexplicable, but he still comforted him patiently, "I just bought him a bouquet of gerbera that is easy to feed, it's nothing compared to the flower baskets fans send you when you cheer."

In the early years, a boring media person made a statistics, specifically counting the support bouquets received by female stars. Dai Xingruo stood out among the models, even more popular than the actresses back then.

Dai Xingruo frowned and glared at Ji Qinglin. She suspected that Ji Qinglin's EQ was low, he really didn't understand what she meant, and he was deliberately perfunctory.

But she couldn't see a guilty conscience from Ji Qinglin's face, she reluctantly believed that Ji Qinglin just didn't get her point, and returned the phone resentfully.

Ji Qinglin noticed that she was in a low mood and thought she didn't believe what he said, so after seeing the photo that Mr. Floys sent him, he deliberately raised the phone screen in front of Dai Xingruo, "Look, I really only bought it for him. this."

His eagerness to prove his innocence made Dai Xingruo half angry, but she still folded her arms around her chest, with her face crossed, with a look of indifference.

"Don't be angry, okay? How about... I give you the bunch I bought?"

Just as Dai Xingruo was about to say yes, a nanny's car sped past behind him, passed tens of meters beside the two of them, and then backed up slowly.

The window of the co-pilot fell down, and the angry face of Dai Xingruo's manager appeared behind the window.

The manager got out of the car without saying a word, opened the rear door, and shouted angrily, "...Get in the car!"

Ji Qinglin was also fortunate enough to enjoy the treatment of a female star——going home in a nanny car.

On the way, Dai Xingruo turned his back to the manager and winked at Ji Qinglin, and finally made a "one blow to kill" gesture, implying that the manager is a big villain, and if he is pulled away, it will be "more or less unfortunate".

The agent sitting in the co-pilot was still fuming, and Ji Qinglin was so teased by Dai Xingruo that he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and his cheek hurt.

The car stopped at the entrance of the community, the manager turned his head, and said coldly to the man who seduced his precious artist who had no intention of working: "Mr. Ji, please get out of the car."

Ji Qinglin got out of the car obediently, and watched the nanny's car go away. After the car went a long way, Dai Xingruo poked out half of his head and waved at him.

Ji Qinglin put his hand around his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, trying to remind her to be careful, but saw her being pulled in, and the car accelerated to leave.

Only then did he feel relieved, his hands slowly lowered, and the corners of his lips raised helplessly.

Walking into the community and saying hello to Uncle Security, Ji Qinglin checked WeChat and walked home, and found several unread messages.

One was from Simhe, and the others were all from Mr. Floys.

Work was urgent, Ji Qinglin hesitated and clicked on Xin He's dialog box.

"How are you thinking?"

There is no title, only such a cold sentence, which is quite bossy.

Looking at this sentence, Ji Qinglin felt uncomfortable, but looking through the previous chat records, he found that Xin He had been sending messages to him like this all the time.

He thought maybe he was too hypocritical, and as usual he blamed himself for the mistake.

Press your finger on the screen and click out a few words, "I'm preparing."

After thinking about it, I felt that this sentence was cold, so I added another sentence, "You don't have to worry."

Xin He replied quickly, but only one word.

"Ah."

Ji Qinglin couldn't tell what was going on in his heart. He originally wanted to chat with Xin He about his thoughts on this competition, but Xin He's attitude was cold, which made Ji Qinglin lose the desire/desire to continue.

He has self-knowledge, he will avoid when Xin He discusses business with the bosses, and he will also avoid shooting commercials with female stars that Xin He likes.

Xin He didn't want to continue the chat, and he didn't have to lean over to make himself uncomfortable.

At some point, a long gully seemed to open between him and Xin He.

The sound of sighs dissipated in the night wind, and Ji Qinglin clicked on the dialogue box of Mr. Floys.

Luckily he still had Mr. Floys.

Mr. Floys seemed to like the bouquet of flowers very much. He took several photos in a row, and there were two retracted records in the middle, probably because he thought it was not well taken and he didn't want Ji Qinglin to see it.

The last message: "The flowers are beautiful, thank you."

Ji Qinglin was thinking about how to reply, when another sentence popped up: "This is the first gift I received after returning to China, I like it very much."

Ji Qinglin was flattered by the seriousness of Mr. Floys's tone, and he smiled silly at the screen, feeling much better for no reason.

Although you are happy, you can't lose your reserve.

Ji Qinglin calmed down and replied, "Compared to Mr. Floys' teaching, this is nothing."

After too many polite words, he seemed alienated, and Mr. Floys did not reply to his message for a long time.

Half of the enthusiasm in Ji Qinglin's heart was extinguished. He guessed that Mr. Floys might be busy, but then thought that maybe his words were too official and annoying.

Thinking wildly like this, he got on the elevator, and when he passed by the door of the neighbor's house, Ji Qinglin stopped in his tracks.

The dark door was like a wall that couldn't be pushed away, blocking Mr. Floys firmly behind. Ji Qinglin couldn't see his appearance, and he didn't even hear his voice.

Ji Qinglin turned around and stood still at the door, raising his hand to stop in mid-air, gritting his teeth and preparing to knock down, there was a voice in his heart saying that it was impolite to do so, and if Mr. Floys was angered, there was a high probability that his work would Sentenced to the "death penalty", it may be difficult to get along in the industry.

Ji Qinglin bit her lower lip, gave up her plan to bet on her career, and walked quickly into her house.

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"...That's the situation. In addition, Mr. Zhang also met with Mr. Sun from the financial department. There may be news that is unfavorable to you. Do you need me to deal with it?"

Luo Huan waited for a while, but did not get a response.

She looked up, and Gu Yinmo was looking at the bouquet of yellow gerbera in front of her in a relaxed manner, which was incompatible with the decoration of the whole house.

Noticing Luo Huan's pause, he turned his face slightly to her, his eyes still on the gerbera, "...what did you just say?"

Luo Huan's jaw almost dropped - it was the first time she knew that her boss would also be distracted.

Gu Yinmo finally looked at Luo Huan, so she had no choice but to repeat what she had just said.

Gu Yinmo waved his hand, "Don't worry, just let him go."

At this time, the bigger the disturbance outside, the better. It's better to let those who plan to do anything wrong think that Gu Wangshan's son is a waste of nothing.

Luo Huan understood Gu Yinmo's intentions, and repeated to Gu Yinmo about tonight's business affairs and tomorrow's to-do list, and then he said goodbye.

Before leaving, Gu Yinmo stopped her.

Luo Huan turned around, Gu Yinmo threw her a card, "Go and buy a cup of lemon tea."

Drinking lemon tea so late?Luo Huan wondered if the boss really wanted to lose fat.

But since the boss made such an arrangement, she could only follow through.

Half an hour later, a cup of packaged lemon tea was placed in front of Gu Yinmo. Luo Huan straightened up and saw him reclining on the sofa, boredly changing pictures of puppies on the projection screen.

To be precise, he was looking at Ji Qinglin who was accidentally photographed by Luo Huan.

"How is he feeling today?" Gu Yinmo asked abruptly.

Luo Huan was caught off guard by the question, and she recalled it carefully, "You seem to be in a good mood. He asked me about your situation, and I made up a few random sentences."

Gu Yinmo didn't speak, just stared at the screen for half a minute, then raised his finger to point at the puppy on the screen, "This is the only one."

Luo Huan nodded, "I'll talk to him tomorrow."

"It's hard work," Gu Yinmo thanked politely, "It's getting late today, go back and rest."

Luo Huan left with her bag in her hand, and glanced back in the direction of the living room while changing her shoes at the entrance.

——Under the dim light, Gu Yinmo's figure almost merged with the black leather sofa into a strange statue, the cup of lemon tea on the tea table was reflected gray by the screen light, only the gerbera in the vase was in full bloom, In stark contrast to the dark and depressing atmosphere, it completely destroyed the harmony of this "home".

The moment the door lock was fastened, Luo Huan heard a barely audible sigh.

【Speak】

On the surface, Lao Gu is as cold as ice, rational and calm. In fact, he secretly watches his wife at home and drinks the same style of lemon tea as his wife. (Bushi

Good night in advance! ! ! !