Mr. Xi only married but not in love

Jing Yu couldn't listen to the nonsense.

'Teng' stood up suddenly, his face turned completely cold.

"It's so, then I don't need to say anything to you anymore, then I will deal with this matter in my own way."

After finishing speaking, Jing Yu didn't want to stay any longer.

"Jing Siran!"

Jing Yu ignored him and strode away, but after walking a few steps, he heard the sound of someone falling to the ground behind him, and everyone around him stood up in surprise and gathered around to watch.

She paused, looked back and saw that there were many people around Xi Ningyu, she probably didn't need her presence, so she didn't care, but when she was about to walk out of the tea house, she was stopped by someone.

"Miss, something happened to your friend."

Jing Yu: "..."

What's the use of looking for her in an accident, to see if he is conscious, if not, call an ambulance.

She had no choice but to turn back, and Xi Ningyu's whole body sank into the sofa, breathing slightly, and her face was slightly pale.

Jing Yu walked over, picked up the medicine bottle from his pocket without saying a word, poured a few medicines, and passed the water in front of him: "No."

When he took the medicine, she saw that his hands were shaking.

Obviously, his physical recovery is not very good, and he has been recovering all the time, but he insisted on joining the company, took over the job in the company, and embarked on the path that Xun Yizhou wanted him to take.

He obviously managed to get his life back, but he still doesn't cherish it properly. Being a hard worker in the company consumes a lot of his body.

After holding back, she advised: "Sooner or later, your body will die like this. You should put down some work at hand and go to the hospital for a check-up. The most important thing is to cultivate your body properly."

Xi Ningyu raised his chin slightly and closed his eyes: "No time, I came here this time to ask you to go to Liuzhou to bid with me. After the bidding in Liuzhou is over, I will give you a promotion. Don't go to Jing's. Come to my side, it is impossible for Xi Beiyu to give Jing Shi to you, he is just looking for an excuse to control Jing Shi, you will not have any future if you go in, you will only waste time."

Jing Yu twitched the corner of his mouth lightly: "How will you know if you don't try?"

Besides, she had to go to Jing's, that was her goal.

"You can rest here by yourself, I have sent a message to your assistant, and he will come to pick you up later."

Xi Ningyu's breath was still uneven, and his eyes were cold: "Think about it for yourself, do you really plan to do this? If you choose the Jing family, it is impossible to come back to the Xun family in the future. , even if Xun Yanheng is protecting you, don't even think about coming back!"

Jing Yu, however, strode away from the tea house without looking back.

If she gets back the Jing family, she doesn't plan to go back to the Xun family. She works in the Xun family only to accumulate experience, and don't let herself be too idle. Once she is free, there will be a lot of thoughts in her mind. disturbed her mind.

So in the past two years, she has scheduled her time very full. Except for the rest time, the rest of the time is working, endlessly working.

On the way home by taxi, Jing Yu took out his mobile phone to tell Xun Yanheng about meeting Xi Ningyu today.

As soon as I opened the software, I saw a friend request.

The additional message is [I am a baby, I miss you, add me quickly. ] Behind it is an emoji that is about to cry.

Jing Yu was dull for a few seconds, and he didn't know that this was Tang Luo's little friend until he saw that the nickname was a period, otherwise he thought it was some new way of sales promotion.

As soon as he passed, the other party immediately sent over a bunch of happy Kumamon emoticons.

Jing Yu wanted to reply by typing, but he thought that the other party had always sent a voice before, so he also sent a voice.

"I'm not Luoluo, I'm Luoluo's little mother. If you're looking for Luoluo, I'll tell her that you miss her when I see her."

After sending the voice, Jing Yu was about to continue sending messages to Xun Yanheng, but saw the message "The other party is typing" on the dialog box.

Just wait and wait.

Sure enough, the other party sent a voice very quickly, only a few tenths of a second.

Jing Yu clicked: "Mom!"

In an instant, Jing Yu was stunned, his voice was short, but it was very crisp, it was childish, and all that came out was joy and excitement.

If her child grows up, she should be able to call her mother by now, and she will keep calling her mother all the time.

The sound must be so nice too.

Jing Yu couldn't hold back, and played the voice that was only a few tenths of a second over and over again.

The driver in front didn't know how many times he heard it. While waiting for the red light, he looked at the rearview mirror and smiled: "Are you missing a child? This child's voice is really nice, he must be a very good child. "

Jing Yu's thoughts were drawn back, and after hearing what the driver said, he became more rational, and smiled wryly while holding the phone: "You misunderstood, I'm not his mother, he made a mistake."

"Why not? Children are very spiritual. They don't easily call other people's mothers. They only call their own mothers happily and willingly. This must be your child."

"I have no children."

To be precise, her child had died two years ago.

Seeing that the driver still wanted to talk to him, Jing Yu couldn't stay in the car any longer, so he said casually, "Just stop by the side of the road, I want to go down for a walk."

If she talks about children with the driver again, she doesn't guarantee when her emotions will collapse.

Especially when a child called her mother so sincerely.

Perhaps the driver saw that her face was not looking well, so he stopped the car on the side of the road without saying anything.

Jing Yu squatted against the tree, turned on the phone again, and clicked on the voice.

At this time, the other party sent another voice.

"Mom, why are you ignoring me?"

Jing Yu heard the other party calling her mother again, her voice was still milky, revealing a little bit of grievance, the backlog of emotions finally broke out uncontrollably, and tears fell silently.

After a while, she wiped away her tears, cleared her throat, and returned a voice.

"Little friend, you misunderstood me. I am not Luo Luo's mother, but Luo Luo's godmother, and not your mother. Don't call me wrong again. Your mother is not me."

Another message coming soon.

"Then can I call your mother, my mother is gone, I want to call your mother, can I?"

Jing Yu took a sore nose and replied directly: "No."

Although she also hopes to be called mother, that person can only be called her own child, and no one else can.

"Mom, your voice is a bit weird, are you crying?"

Just as Jing Yu finished listening to the voice, the other party sent a voice call.