Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Qingyue came out of the office wiping her tears and happened to meet Zhao Duo and A Yao.

They were both shocked to see Qingyue crying.

"what happened?"

they asked with concern.

Qingyue shook her head and smiled, "It's okay. By the way, I have something for you."

She took out a large thermos bucket from the cupboard. "Don't you like my seafood porridge? Here's it for you. Eat as much as you want at once."

"Wow! Is this true?"

A Yao's mouth was watering and he hugged the thermos bucket in his arms.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to snatch it? She said it's for both of us, put it down!"

Zhao Duo immediately started to snatch the item from A Yao.

Watching the two people fighting over seafood porridge, Qingyue burst into laughter.

"Okay, time's up, I should go."

Qingyue bowed slightly to Zhao Duo and A Yao: "Thank you for your care during this period. Goodbye."

After saying that, she left with the packed boxes.

Zhao Duo and A Yao grabbed the thermos and were stunned at the same time. Qingyue quickly disappeared from their sight.

A Yao suddenly let go, scratched his head, and looked sad: "What's going on? I've only been with her for a month, why do I feel a little sad?"

Zhao Duo sighed and said, "There's nothing I can do. I have to leave eventually. It's time for her to go back to school."

In the evening, Sheng Yanzhou came out of the office and saw that everything on Qingyue's desk was gone.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he turned his head indifferently, pretending not to see it, when he suddenly heard some movement in the office next door.

As I walked to the door, the familiar aroma of seafood porridge hit me.

"Fuck, you piggy! You've already drunk three bowls, the rest is mine!"

Zhao Duo protected the thermos with one hand and stared at A Yao.

Ah Yao held the bowl, licked the seafood porridge from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sly smile: "You eat slowly, who can you blame?"

"Master!"

Zhao Duo looked behind A Yao and quickly stood up.

A Yao's mountain-like body immediately stood up and wiped the corners of his mouth frantically.

Sheng Yanzhou's eyes fell on the thermos on the table, and his tone was calm: "Qingyue gave it to you?"

"what?"

Zhao Duo was startled for a moment, then realized that it was seafood porridge, and nodded, "Yes."

A Yao smiled and said, "Who else but her can make such delicious seafood porridge? It feels like she has done some special research. It tastes better than the ones in restaurants. By the way, I think I like seafood porridge the most... Ouch!"

Halfway through his speech, Zhao Duo twisted his arm hard.

Sheng Yanzhou sneered and turned away.

Back in the office, Sheng Yanzhou glanced at the seafood porridge on the table, walked straight to the floor-to-ceiling window, and overlooked the bustling CBD street scene of Haicheng.

Under the dark night sky, his blurry face was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He narrowed his eyes, and what appeared before him was Qingyue standing in front of him, saying in a firm tone: "Shengyanzhou, I love you."

**

Late at night, Qingyue felt sleepy.

She lay on the bedroom windowsill, looking up at the moon in the sky.

Shengyanzhou always compares her to the moon.

Thinking back to what happened eight years later, Qingyue couldn't help but smile happily.

but……

Perhaps all that was the result of the Earth Wind Gu and the Fragrance Solution Gu.

Now that the Earth Wind Gu has not broken out, Shengyanzhou simply doesn't think highly of her.

Is their love just due to the external factor of poison?

Disappointment and loss came like a tide, leaving Qingyue confused and suffocated.

She sighed and looked at the moon. "Shengyanzhou, since you don't love me, I won't bother you anymore. I'll come find you when the poison takes effect."

The school season is coming soon.

The busy studies made Qingyue forget about Shengyanzhou for a short time.

There is also good news. She won a scholarship of 5,000 yuan.

That day, she went to the administrative office to collect her scholarship.

When she came out, someone just came out of the office next door and called her, "Xiao Yue?"

"Brother Wen Ze."

Qingyue felt a little dazed when she saw Wen Ze, who was in his early twenties, again.

He was still handsome and bright, with gentleness in his eyes and eyebrows, and just standing there he looked like a gentle and noble young man.

The only thing that changed was her state of mind. Facing Wen Ze, she was no longer inferior or cowardly, but rather calm.

Wen Ze came over, glanced at the scholarship in her hand, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, it seems that you did well in the exam last semester."

"It's really good."

Qingyue's eyebrows and eyes are curved.

Looking at her smile, Wen Ze couldn't help but be stunned: "Has anything happened to you during this period of time? I always feel like you seem to have changed."

Qingyue blinked: "Really?"

Wen Ze chuckled: "Before, you seemed reluctant to talk to me and seemed to be closed to yourself. I was a little worried."

"Oh, that was before. I wouldn't do that now."

Qingyue smiled.

This is all thanks to Sheng Yanzhou. It was his wholehearted love that helped her regain her confidence.

Even though the scar on her face is very obvious now, she doesn't care at all, because she knows that people who truly love her will not mind it.

Wen Ze's gaze fell on the scar on her left cheek, his eyes dimmed.

"I've always wanted to find a chance to make up for what happened back then. No matter what, you've sacrificed too much for me."

He was finally able to speak out his true feelings.

Qingyue sighed softly.

In the past, she was inferior and cowardly and did not dare to face Wen Ze. In fact, this was also a kind of harm to Wen Ze. After so many years, he must have been filled with guilt.

"Okay, Brother Wen Ze, how do you want to make up for it?"

Qingyue asked playfully.

Her reaction made Wen Ze laugh, and his originally heavy mood became much lighter.

"Do you want to join the student union?"

Wen Ze asked.

Qingyue frowned: "It should be difficult, right?"

Wen Ze smiled slightly: "It's not difficult, as long as you want."

"Of course that's good!"

Qingyue nodded hurriedly. The student union of Ocean University is full of talented people, and one can make a lot of connections by joining.

Wen Ze was about to speak when the elevator door opposite suddenly opened.

"Mr. Sheng, please."

In the elevator, Sheng Yanzhou had a cold and handsome face, and the school leaders respectfully made an invitation gesture.

He took a step forward and suddenly his eyes met with Qingyue's.

Qingyue didn't expect to see him again so soon, and the mentality that she had built up with great difficulty was instantly shaken.

"Xiaoyue, I'm going to do something in the office over there. I'll be back soon. Wait for me."

Wen Ze left after saying this.

Now Qingyue was in a dilemma as to whether to leave or not, so she simply turned around and faced Shengyanzhou with her back.

"Mr. Sheng, please come this way."

The school leader said respectfully.

Sheng Yanzhou withdrew his gaze from Qingyue, said "hmm" lightly, and strode away.

Qingyue let out a long sigh and kicked the wall with her toes.

About twenty minutes later, Wen Ze came out of one of the offices.

"Xiaoyue, let's go and have dinner together."

At this time, with the sound of footsteps, Sheng Yanzhou also came over, followed by Zhao Duo, A Yao and several school leaders.

Thinking they were going to take the elevator, Qingyue said to Wenze, "Let's take the stairs."

"Ah."

Wen Ze had no objection.

Just as the two were about to leave, a magnetic and indifferent voice came from behind: "Why, after just a few days of not seeing each other, my assistant doesn't recognize me so quickly?"