Chapter 253
So many years, have feelings.
In recent years, he has been depressed, and her work has been extremely relaxed.
Instead, he has done all the things he should have done when he was younger.
Get married and have children.
I just feel that Lu Shaoqiu is completely unpredictable now, and his temperament is really annoying. There seems to be something wrong.
Shi LAN sometimes doesn't understand how she can stand such Lu Shaoqiu and Xu Jiayan, and Baba tries her best to wait for him for so many years.
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Qingyao entered the house, feeling more depressed and silent all the time.
Song Lezhi found out and asked, "what's the matter? Don't like it here?"
Qingyao took a deep breath, "No."
"Not feeling well?"
Qingyao's face was pale. She rubbed her face. "I saw Lu Shaoqiu just now."
Song Lezhi frowned, "what did he say? Did you see it quietly?"
Qingyao's face was still pale: "he almost hit quietly, but he didn't see me."
"He's getting married soon. What if he knows? Will he come back and ask you and your children?"
Qingyao sneered: "No. forget it, I don't want to."
Song Lezhi held her hand: "I'll accompany you."
Qingyao took out his hand: "as the child's uncle, I will agree with you to accompany us. If you have those messy abnormal ideas, I won't spare you."
Song Lezhi smiled bitterly and said, "I'll open a shop for you. You can take it quietly and watch the shop. It should be a gift from your uncle."
Qingyao said nothing.
I feel like I'm a waste in my life.
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Song Lezhi opened a flower shop for her.
Downtown, the monthly profit was several times more than the maximum salary she was looking for at that time.
In order to facilitate her to pick up her children from school, song Lezhi also equipped her with a regular clerk and a flower delivery younger brother.
In fact, things in the store don't need too much effort.
But apart from picking up and seeing off the children, she stayed in the store all the time.
The kindergarten she went to quietly had one-on-one education and professional psychological courses. Qing Yao specially went to see it before sending her children. Everything was better than she thought.
She usually stands at the door for a while when she takes her children to school.
When the child really won't run out, it's reassuring.
Back to the florist, at the door, she unexpectedly saw him by accident.
Qingyao hung his head slightly and came out of the nearby hotel in a group of people.
She settled in place at once.
After a while, I turned around, leaving only a back to the other side.
When those people passed by, she saw the shadow of glass, thin and tall like a bamboo pole.
Qingyuan shrugged. Maybe he didn't recognize himself at all.
She was about to step into the shop.
A man stood in front of her.
When she saw the man, her footsteps gave a slight pause, but she continued to move forward.
"Qingyao." when he passed her, he heard such a familiar voice.
Lu Shaoqiu is wearing a fit suit. He is naturally a clothes shelf. He is so handsome in both casual clothes and suits.
Qingyao gave him a cold glance.
He asked, "when did you come back?"
Qingyao narrowed his eyes. For more than four years, too many days have passed between them.
There was a feeling in his face that she didn't know him.
He put one hand in his pants pocket, and she, dressed in cheap clothes, was as thin as a raw day's malnutrition.
Now their identity is not one or two points different. She thought he would never take the initiative to say a word to her in his life.
"I just came back recently." Qingyao said calmly. She even politely raised her mouth to Shaoqiu.
She looked directly at him, without a trace of emotion in her eyes, such as dead water.
Lu Shaoqiu's face changed suddenly. He was stabbed by Qingyao's smile.
Her eyes fell on her hand and suddenly saw the scar.
Lu Shaoqiu subconsciously stretched out his hand, but Qingyao suddenly stepped back.
The atmosphere changed slightly.
Although Qingyao is friendly, he is alienated.
Lu Shaoqiu looked at her.
"I have something else to do. Let's go first." then she walked quickly to the other side.
Lu Shaoqiu's face was stiff and his hands hanging on both sides clenched slowly.
After walking for a while, Qingyao looked back and saw Lu Shaoqiu get on the bus.
She came back again and sat on the steps at the door of the florist for breath.
Qingyao didn't take this meeting with Lu Shaoqiu to heart, because the store suddenly received a big list.
A newly married couple wants to use all the flowers in their wedding hall.
Qingyao took it without hesitation.
That day, Qingyao followed the people who came to pick her up to the place where the family got married to see how many flowers the scene needed.
As soon as he got to the place, Qingyao was silly.
It's the beautiful villa Huating!
When they got to the place, a young couple came out. Qingyao didn't know them. They talked to her about wedding flowers from beginning to end.
At that time, the wedding ceremony will be held in the garden. Qingyao will write down the number of roses and lilies.
Qingyao originally thought that Lu Shaoqiu was playing tricks again. At this time, he gave up his original idea.
After the negotiation, they directly gave her the deposit, which was heavy and contained in an envelope.
Qingyao opened the red ticket. Her hand was heavy and heavy.
"Miss Qingyao, we also want to use some fresh bouquets in our room that day. Go in and help us."
"OK, no problem." Qingyao readily responded.
Go in, everything is no different from four years ago.
"Have you just moved in?" Qingyuan couldn't help asking.
"Yes, we bought a new house. Because the previous owner didn't live much, we didn't refit it."
Qingyao walked into the bedroom and her eyes stopped instantly!
The memories of the past reappear bit by bit.
When I opened the drawer, a group photo stood out.
Qingyao looked carefully, his throat was blocked by something, and a kind of humiliation and grief spread to the whole chest.
She didn't stop to go back to the living room and took the envelope out of her bag.
To the young couple.
Two people looked at her puzzled: "what's the matter with Miss Qingyao?"
"Sorry, I can't take this job. You can find someone else. Give you the money back."
"If you think the money is less, the price can be discussed again."
Qingyao chuckled, "I'm sorry."
She almost escaped and hurried out of the house.
What does he mean? Are you pitying her?
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Early in the morning, there was a heavy rain.
Qingyao was awakened by the thunder. Because of the weather, the room was a little dark. She touched the side of the bed. It was already cold there.
She sat up and shouted quietly.
There was no answer. After a while, the key turned on the gate.
She got up quickly and ran over.
He was quietly held by Lu Shaoqiu and stood at the door.
Seeing Qingyao, she broke free from Lu Shaoqiu and jumped down. She was held back by Qingyao. She whispered in sign language like she was afraid of being robbed: "Mom, I went out to buy breakfast. He said it was my father downstairs and showed me the group photo of you and him. I don't believe it. He held me, didn't let me run, and sent me back."
Lu Shaoqiu came to her step by step. He looked at her with colder eyes than the iceberg in the North Pole: "why don't you come back to me when you have a daughter?"
Qingyao feels inexplicable.
"This house belongs to song Lezhi. Are you funded by him now? You used to be a man who was favored by men for no reason. Moreover, although you are related by blood, you don't know that song Lezhi's man is crazy. His feelings for you are not pure like relatives at all. Keep a distance from him! I don't allow you to stay with people like him with my daughter!" Lu Shaoqiu's words were full of ridicule, and his eyes were deep and bottomless.
Such an ugly remark is nothing to Qingyao.
She smiled, holding more and more strength, but her expression was unmoved, "so what? Mr. Lu, you can't talk about my business!"
Qingyao doesn't know how much sweat he has shed on his palm and back.
When Lu Shaoqiu heard her say so much, her face was even worse.
Mr. Lu's name stimulated his nerves.
"Qingyao, don't provoke him, otherwise you won't bear the consequences."
Qingyao seemed to hear a big joke, but she still restrained the impulse to laugh: "what else can I bear? My family is broken? Being chased and picked up by hooligans -"
She took a deep breath and swallowed back the next words, her heart trembling.
Those darkness, helplessness and panic, she will be awakened in her dream now.
"What are the consequences more terrible than you?"
Everything started when I met this man.
Lu Shaoqiu stared at her: "do you hate me? That's the evil done by your biological mother!"
"She made Dongfang Bing by herself. She can't blame anyone." she sneered. "What about me? What do I owe you? It's wrong that I love you so much? I've been true to you for so many years, and you? Lu Shaoqiu, you can not love me, but why do you have to do so absolutely. If you don't want children, you can tell me why you want to give me medicine. Do you know how powerful those drugs are? Do you know how poor an unhealthy child is?"
She couldn't go on. The more she said, the deeper the despair.
Lu Shaoqiu's face suddenly changed: "impossible! I asked, it's just an ordinary contraceptive."
Qingyao smiled: "Oh, you know all these things. Don't you know that the medicine has great side effects?"
Lu Shaoqiu slowly tightened his hand, and Qingyao's sad look made him feel that there was something he didn't know.
Qingyao breathed a sigh and said firmly, "if you still have a little conscience, please raise your hand. We're divorced and don't have any relationship anymore!"
Lu Shaoqiu looked at her face. Before, her face was always filled with a fearless smile, which made people feel warm.
Now her chin is sharp, her face is obviously thinner, and her eyes are more humble than ever.
But that face is still full of stubbornness.
He thought of her talking and laughing with song Lezhi, and his eyebrows and eyes showed a shallow smile.
And immediately she looked cold.
"Since Meishu Huating has signed a contract with you, if you don't want to send flowers, you will pay ten times the liquidated damages." Lu Shaoqiu's words have no temperature.