Depressed wife runs with the ball

Su Ying came here to complain to her about whether she and Ji Yan should continue their lingering relationship. Thinking of that night, she didn't know why she was so shameless.

I was so lost in thought that I didn't even notice the water was boiling.

"But why didn't he tell me?" Chu Yue said blankly while sitting on the sofa. Su Ying didn't say anything for a long time, so she walked to the kitchen door.

"Oh, the water is boiling, what are you thinking about?" She pushed Su Ying away, turned down the fire, and put the dumplings in.

"Yueyue, do you think Ji Yan and I shouldn't meet? It's so unfair to that Xinxin if he keeps hanging around like this?" She leaned to one side, crossing her arms across her chest.

After struggling with this for so many years, why is he only now realizing this? Something must have happened.

"You've never thought about leaving him." She exposed her mercilessly.

Su Ying lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong. Of course, she knew why she had stayed with him. Ji Yan should be her best choice. "Is Xinxin so good?" She complained with a hint of jealousy.

"Ji Yan, is it really so hard for you to let go?" Chu Yue couldn't understand. Is it so difficult to give up a man? Thinking that the dumplings should be enough, she pulled out the dishwasher, brought out a bowl, and filled it for her.

"If I asked you to leave Zhou Xingzhi, would you be willing?" Su Ying took the bowl and brought it to the dining table to eat.

Leaving him? She had been thinking about it all along. However, it seemed that he was holding her back in every way. Seeing her speechless for a long time, Su Ying could clearly smell a stirring of emotion from her.

"You agreed to leave Qucho because you really like Zhou Xingzhi?" She was shocked and didn't know whether to feel sorry for Qucho or Ji Yan.

"What does it mean to like someone? I only know that if I don't pick up a paintbrush for a certain period of time, my hands will feel uncomfortable. If I don't paint for a long time, I will get irritated. Every time I see an object, I will imagine how to arrange the lines in the sketch and how to determine the perspective. As for people, I don't know to what extent I can be called liking them."

Chu Yue was still sitting cross-legged on the sofa drawing. There was a WeChat message from Zhou Xingzhi on her phone, but she didn't see it.

"Then why did you agree to be with Zhou Xingzhi? You didn't agree to be with so many people chasing you before, but now it's because you like him?" Su Ying wondered when she had become so conflicted. If she liked someone, she liked him; if she disliked someone, she disliked him; it wasn't something to be ashamed of. Furthermore, she even had some contempt for him.

"Because of Qucho, I have to work at Xinghui for three years. Which nursing home is Ji Yan's mother in? Can I go with you to see it someday?"

Chu Yue was thinking about when to go visit Ji Yan's mother, maybe she could meet him and ask him some questions.

"Okay." Su Ying agreed readily.

She saw the message from Zhou Xingzhi before going to bed at night, and after hesitating, she called him.

"Are you done?" She asked in a low voice, afraid to disturb him at work.

"It's almost done. Were you drawing again and didn't see my message?" Zhou Xingzhi temporarily put down the files on the computer and turned his chair to talk to her.

"Well, the painting is not good. Don't work too late and make sure to get some rest." She was hesitating whether she should ask him about Ji Yan's father.

"Well. I'll go to Cuiyuan to make breakfast for you tomorrow morning." Zhou Xingzhi wondered if he could take this opportunity to ask her to tell him the door lock password.

After joining the company, she changed her password and never told me.

Two people, with eight hundred thoughts in mind.

"Let me bring you breakfast. Can you...help me find out something?" She thought that if she tried to please him first, he wouldn't reject her right away.

Well, there's something for her to ask. "What do you want to tell me first?" He was more concerned about what could help her overcome her habit of staying in bed.

"Is Ji Guobang's matter settled?"

"He's still in detention, but Ji Yan's mother suffered a great shock. I heard that she is recuperating in a nursing home." Although he was not happy to hear this question, Ji Yan fulfilled his promise, and he couldn't keep holding on to the past.

"Well, I was thinking maybe I could find some time to go see his mother." She struck while the iron was hot.

Zhou Xingzhi sighed heavily on the other end of the phone. After a few seconds of silence, he compromised and said, "I'll go with you."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, she changed the alarm to an earlier time, to deliver breakfast, so she would get up a few minutes earlier to buy it. Zhou Xingzhi was lying in the lounge at around 2 a.m. when he realized that he didn't have the password.

At this point, she also fell asleep.

I drove to Cuiyuan at 7:30 in the morning, thinking she would still stay in bed. However, just as I got downstairs and was about to call her, I saw her hurriedly running out of the gate of the community.

He quickly got out of the car and called out to her. The old man at the gate saw the luxury car and started calling out as well. When she turned around, the cold wind blew her hair, covering half of her face, with strands of hair floating in the air.

Chu Yue saw Zhou Xingzhi standing in front of the luxury car and walking towards her. Her first reaction was a bit of panic because she had no breakfast in her hands. "Why are you here? Didn't you work late last night?"

"Didn't you say I would come over to make you breakfast? But you never told me after you changed the password." He took her hand and led her to his car.

Chu Yue suddenly remembered that he had changed his password after joining the company. "Then come back after get off work tonight and record your fingerprint."

"Right now." He was afraid that she would forget or find another excuse.

"I'll be late!" Looking at the watch, it's already late, and if I delay any further, it will be even later.

"No one dares to complain about the president and his wife being late." He dragged her upstairs to get her fingerprints taken. "Zhou Xingzhi, I'm just your girlfriend now, don't say anything. Besides, this house is my home, you..."

"You didn't bring me breakfast, and now you won't tell me the password. So I came to pick you up for work this morning, but I didn't get anything good?" He said righteously.

"..."

He had no choice but to record his fingerprints. Sitting in the car, Chu Yue was a little suspicious about how Zhou Xingzhi knew about Ji Yan's family affairs, and he knew too much about them. He kept looking at him, wanting to ask but not daring to.

"What? Want breakfast?" he spoke first.

"No, I just wonder how you know everything about Lao Ji's family?" She shook her head slightly, feeling a little melancholy sitting in the passenger seat.

"Come to think of it, it was me who found an expert consultation for his mother." After thinking for a few minutes, he decided to tell her.

Chu Yue's heart froze in mid-air, and she didn't react for a long time. This sentence meant that his mother's illness had occurred much earlier than she knew, and Ji Yan had been hiding it from her.

"His father was investigated before Xinghui acquired Qucho." Zhou Xingzhi continued.

"Zhou Xingzhi, his father is under investigation, does it have nothing to do with you?" She initially suspected that he had set up a trap against Ji Yan's father in order to acquire Qucho and force him to hand himself over.

Human nature is far more complicated than she imagined.

"If I say no, would you believe me?" He saw a breakfast shop nearby, so he found a place to park and prepared to have breakfast.

Chu Yue was silent. What if she believed it? What if she didn't believe it? She was thinking about whether the three-year agreement was still valid. The relationship between the two seemed to have undergone some subtle changes because of this conversation.

"There are some things you have to learn to accept. Ji Yan is not necessarily a good person. I am not a bad person either." Zhou Xingzhi nodded, took a tissue to wipe the table, and sat down opposite her.

"Yeah." She just sat down and nodded. No matter what the truth was, she was already in this position. "Are you going to work overtime this weekend? Let's find a place to camp?"

It seemed like she hadn't done any sketching for a long time, so she should go out and practice.

"Mother Ji Yan, don't you want to watch it anymore?" Breakfast was served, and he took out a pair of disposable chopsticks, wiped them, and handed them to Chu Yue.

"The weekend isn't just one day. If you're busy, I'll go by myself." He took the chopsticks and ate breakfast.

"As your special assistant, don't you know whether I need to work overtime?" Isn't his schedule arranged by this special assistant?

Speaking of work, Chu Yue lowered his head and smiled. He always acted on impulse, and his special assistant couldn't control his actions. "President Zhou, you don't just follow your special assistant's instructions."