The wife doesn't come anymore, the domineering president is extremely in love

206 Love Can't Move The feeling of heat in July is especially obvious at this time.

The man's hand that was leaning on the cane trembled faintly, he couldn't accept this fact!

The accumulated tears in the eye sockets finally fell down, hot and flowing down the cheeks, it was a scarred past.

Su Qinghuan brushed away Gu Qijing's hand pinching her shoulders, and said to him, "If Wu Peishan hadn't pushed me that day, I wouldn't have hit someone! It's really funny, she even went to testify to the police in the end, saying I ran away, I just wanted to save my child!"

Su Qinghuan blinked her eyelashes, her eyes filled with soreness.

The two stood facing each other like this, and there was a long silence.

Under the yellow street lamp, the two figures stretched very long overlapped each other.

Su Qing smiled happily, Gu Qijing must be in pain, right?

In a few seconds, I learned that I had a child, and that the child died before it was formed.

That's what she wanted.

She has been living as if she were dead for more than two years, and he has to taste this kind of taste too!

When she calmed down a little, Su Qinghuan raised her eyes to look at Gu Qijing.

The man stood against the backlight, the engraved version of his face was hidden in the light, and his expression was not very clear, but she noticed his tightly pursed thin lips.

"I don't know what happened to you two years ago that made you lose contact overnight, and I don't want to know anymore, no matter what happened to you or me, whatever happened There is no way to change it, and there is no way to pretend that nothing happened, but time will eventually make us forget it." Su Qinghuan took two steps back and continued: "Don't come to me again, between me and you, it is impossible Going back to how I was two years ago, I can't love you like I did two years ago, I really... I can't love you anymore. "

After saying that, Su Qinghuan turned around and passed Gu Qijing.

The figures that were originally overlapped gradually drifted away.

The evening wind blew gently, and the leaves on the trees were still green.

Gu Qijing did not move for a long time.

Is love not moving?

Be a stranger?

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Life is still going on, and Su Qinghuan's interview with Gu Qijing also needs to continue.

Although Su Qinghuan and Gu Qijing talked calmly once, Gu Qijing did not change his mind on the matter of the interview.

The news agency kept putting pressure on Su Qinghuan, so she had to go.

The interview with Gu Qijing was scheduled on Saturday afternoon.

When Su Qinghuan was still at home doing preparations, Xu Manqing knocked on the door.

"Qing Huan, I'm going out for a beach, and the ice cream will trouble you and Aunt Wang."

Su Qinghuan raised his head from the computer screen, looked at Xu Manqing standing at the door of the room, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"The hospital has an appointment with a doctor."

Xu Manqing said truthfully.

Su Qinghuan blinked her eyes and nodded, "You go."

Su Qinghuan also found out through Aunt Wang that Xu Manqing's mental state has not been very good in the past two years, and the doctor said she has mild depression.

Su Qinghuan was actually quite afraid of this disease, because her mother committed suicide because of it.

She was afraid that one day Man Qing would do something that would hurt herself if she couldn't take it anymore.

Fortunately, Man Qing would actively cooperate with the treatment for the ice cream, which made Su Qinghuan heave a sigh of relief.

……

In the afternoon, Su Qinghuan went to the reserved hotel room to interview Gu Qijing, deliberately half an hour earlier than the agreed time.

Although she said that she would be strangers with Gu Qijing in the future, it was actually not easy at all to actually do it.

People who have shared the bed and done the most intimate things, even if they hate him in their hearts, they will still be affected by his words and deeds.

Especially, every time I see him walking with a cane...

The scheduled meeting at 02:30, Su Qinghuan watched the time on the watch tick by minute by minute, 10 minutes passed, and there was no movement outside the door.

In the past few months of working in the news agency, I have to say that Su Qinghuan's patience has indeed been greatly tempered.

Just like at this moment, it was obvious that the other party was late, but there was no fluctuation in her heart, and there was no sign of anger at all.

Twenty minutes later, Su Qinghuan's cell phone in her bag rang.

It was Gu Qijing's assistant who called, and the interview matter was always contacted through this assistant.

Su Qinghuan picked it up, and then got the news that Gu Qijing was busy and the interview would be changed to evening.

"Can you change it to another day? In the evening, I..."

"President Gu's schedule is full. If we don't interview tonight, we may have to wait for a long time."

The assistant said immediately.

Su Qinghuan pinched the phone's fingers with a little force, frowned and replied, "That's fine."

Su Qinghuan rarely interviews others at night, but Gu Qijing's interview really can't be delayed any longer.

There was no other arrangement today, so Su Qinghuan simply waited in the room until night.

Waited and waited and fell asleep.

The sun is setting and the lanterns are beginning to come on.

When Gu Qijing came in, Su Qinghuan huddled on the sofa without noticing it.

When the man in a white shirt and black trousers closed the door behind his back, he caught a glimpse of the figure lying on the sofa out of the corner of his eye.

Quiet and quiet, unlike the tense meeting before.

The contours of his face softened, and he walked lightly to the side of the sofa.

Su Qinghuan pillowed her arm, facing outward.

Except that her hair is a little shorter than it was two years ago, Su Qinghuan's appearance has not changed much.

I've lost some weight. I had a melon-seeded face, but now it looks sharper.

She didn't seem to be sleeping very peacefully, her brows were furrowed, and her lips were tightly pursed.

Gu Qijing stretched out his hand, he wanted to help her brush away the hair covering her face.

But before he touched her hair, he saw the scar on her wrist from the corner of his eye.

His eyes paused, and the man's breathing suddenly became heavier.

Brown scars wrapped around the originally white wrist...

——When she first entered the prison, she was often bullied.

The words that Yan Qing reported to him that day floated in his mind.

Gu Qijing just felt like his heart was being pricked by something, throbbing and throbbing.

The hand that originally wanted to fiddle with her hair instead gently stroked the scar on her wrist. It was not smooth at all, as if it had been torn apart...

"What are you doing!"

Su Qinghuan opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the man in front of him, and shrank back in fear.

Seeing his gaze fall on her wrist, Su Qinghuan realized that the scar on her wrist was exposed because of the retracted sleeping sleeves.

A moment of astonishment flashed in her eyes, she hurriedly sat up and pulled off her sleeves.

"Since Mr. Gu is here, can our interview begin?"

Mr. Gu...

Completely unfamiliar tone.

Gu Qijing snorted and laughed, there was no trace of the distressed expression on his face just now.

"Not urgent."

Stand up with your hands on the sofa.

He didn't use a cane, so he walked towards the table on the side lightly and heavily, "I haven't eaten yet, I ordered food, you can eat with me."

It's exactly the tone of the sponsor's employment.

But this is very good, they agreed to be strangers.

"it is good."

Su Qinghuan stood up and waited here for several hours without drinking a sip of water. She was indeed hungry.

……

The waiter quickly served Gu Qijing's order.

The dishes are very rich, and Su Qinghuan is no stranger to it.

Rich and big bosses like them would not treat themselves badly.

The two of them didn't say a word during the meal, Su Qinghuan tried her best to ignore that the man sitting opposite her was Gu Qijing, but her actions were still reserved.

By the time he finished eating, it was already 10 minutes later.

Su Qinghuan was waiting for the moment when he put down the tableware.

He took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, then stood up from the chair and asked, "Can we start now, let's go to the sofa?"

However, the man doesn't seem to be interested in starting at all.

He put one hand on the dining table, lighting his fingers rhythmically, leaning on the back of the chair, lazy and noble.

"Go take a shower."

Gu Qijing smiled slightly, looked at Su Qinghuan leisurely, and compared his chins in the direction of the bathroom.

Su Qinghuan paused, his face froze, his brows furrowed, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you say you have 200 million a night? I'll give you 300 million. You can serve me well tonight!"

The man laughed at Yan Yan, taking it for granted.

The sense of humiliation hit Su Qinghuan instantly, and the back molars tightened and loosened.

"If that's the case, then I won't accompany you. Mr. Gu should find someone else!"

Su Qing happily walked to the sofa, picked up the things she brought, and left...

Just as his hand touched the doorknob, the man who had been sitting on the chair suddenly spoke...