Chapter 9 Anger
Chapter 9 Anger
Yue Qingling slammed the door shut, listening to the resounding echo, heaved a sigh of relief.
Qin Zhe, who made an inch of progress, finally left.
He hadn't touched anyone for a long time, and he was a little tired.
Move your neck, rub your arms, and take a look at what has happened to your family by this shit.
There is only a little mess in the house, which is not a big problem.
Qin Zhe didn't change his shoes, but he didn't step on any dirty marks. The carpet in the hallway is crooked and needs to be adjusted a little. The teapot and water cups on the coffee table are also easy to clean up.
Yue Qingling didn't give herself any time to rest, so she kept tidying up for a while.
When he was cleaning the floor, he found a car key on the floor.
He frowned and glanced at Shijiu.
It was 23:[-], and Qin Zhe left for half an hour.
Is it the driver who picks me up, I didn't realize that I lost the car keys, or...
Thinking about Qin Zhe's reluctance to leave, Yue Qingling frowned.
I'm afraid it fell on purpose.Don't be in a hurry to get it, but to save a chance for the next meeting.
After what happened today, how could he not understand that Qin Zhe did it on purpose.
I have to meet and talk, I have to make an appointment at night, I have to make an appointment at home to talk...
Yue Qingling endured it at first, but later she resorted to tricks.
Come on, come on, return everything to Qin Zhe and break it more cleanly.
He thought he knew it well, but he didn't expect that Chen Enze would call and Qin Zhe would speak without any scruples...
Chen Enze fell silent when he heard Qin Zhe's voice.
The tone of his speech became obviously strange.
"Hey!" Yue Qingling thought of this, and tapped the car keys on the tea table, "I'll mail it back to him tomorrow."
When Qin Zhe got the car keys, it has nothing to do with him when he picks up the car.
Anyway, the parking lot is far away from his home, the vertical distance is tens of meters.
Yue Qingling made up her mind, sleep peacefully.
The next day, he called the courier brother without any delay and sent the key to Qin Zhe's company.
The express delivery was extremely efficient, and at noon, Qin Zhe sent a puzzled inquiry.
Qin Zhe: [Did you send the car keys? 】
Yue Qingling: [Yes. 】
Qin Zhe: [No need, I always have to drive there. 】
Yue Qingling: [It is necessary.I don't want to meet you. 】
When Yue Qingling sent this message, he heard the sound of the soup pot tumbling from the kitchen.
He ran over to turn on the fire, looked back at the phone and found that Qin Zhe was still in the state of "the other party is typing".
What do you say?Typing words for so long.
Yue Qingling was puzzled, thinking about how important something could make Mr. Qin bother.
As a result, he stared for a long time and only got five words.
Qin Zhe: 【I'm sorry last night. 】
Yue Qingling was rather disappointed.
He thought Qin Zhe would send a message.
He thought about it, and decided to make a statement.
Yue Qingling: [Don't do this in the future.I don't want others to know about our relationship. 】
After the information is sent out, it ushers in a long period of "the other party is inputting".
It was really sent, but it was still a simple answer.
Qin Zhe: [OK. 】
Yue Qingling clicked his tongue, feeling that talking to Qin Zhe was terrible.
I made a bunch of calls myself, and the reply I got was only a few words.
Luckily they have nothing to talk about, except...
Yue Qingling thought about it, and asked the question he wanted to ask.
Yue Qingling: [Are you willing to divorce today? 】
Qin Zhe: [I don't want to.I won't want to in the future. 】
Yo, the typing speed is quite fast, and the message length is quite long.
Yue Qingling was inexplicably happy to be satisfied with his bad taste, and laughed out loud.
After laughing enough, he threw away the phone and continued cooking, regardless of whether Qin Zhe would speak again.
Yue Qingling glanced at her phone after finishing her meal.
Qin Zhe didn't send a message, there was a new friend application and various @him messages in the Kaixuan group.
It was Wen Ruoyu who applied to be a friend, and the one who kept @him in the Kaixuan group was also Wen Ruoyu.
Yue Qingling frowned and nodded, seeing a sincere word of gratitude.
Wen Ruoyu: [Thank you brother for giving me the opportunity!I will definitely work hard! @乐清玲】
When did he become Wen Ruoyu's senior brother?
Yue Qing swiped and realized that Wen Ruoyu called the directors teachers.
If you can't call him a teacher, call him a senior, maybe you can get closer to him if you call him a senior?
Yue Qingling stopped being entangled, and just looked at Wen Ruoyu's circle of friends in boredom.
Wen Ruoyu's circle of friends is full of chicken soup literature.
Beautiful text, selected pictures, determined to create a positive and good young man.
The avatar is the one sitting in the bathtub when I was a child, and the retro filter is very suitable for matching.
Yue Qingling watched and suddenly remembered something.
He also has a picture of him sitting in the bathtub. He used to keep it at home, but later...
Put it in Qin Zhe's photo album.
This matter is still a self-indulgent act.
Yue Qingling wanted to see what Qin Zhe looked like when he was a child, but when he looked at the photo album, he found that he had very little childhood.
Most of the photos in the album are photos of Qin Zhe studying to win prizes after he was three years old. He is well-dressed and not childish.
Unfortunately, that photo album is divided into time.
There are 0-year-old photos and family portraits for 3-[-] years old, and the other photo positions are empty.
Yue Qingling felt distressed, so she cheekily put in the photo of herself sitting in the bathtub and playing with mud.
"We're a family now," he added.
Qin Zhe didn't stop him and let him play by himself.
Yue Qingling continued to post photos of herself, from the beginning to the end.
If there is no place in the back, just overlap them.For example, in Qin Zhe's graduation photo, he folded his solo photo in half and put it next to him, as if he was shoulder to shoulder.
At that time, I was still flattered that we were a good match.
Now I just want to slap myself.
With such a method, it takes half a day to recover.
The last time I walked in a hurry, I didn't remember leaving such an important thing behind.
It's good that Yue Qingling can't remember, as soon as he thinks about it, he can't wait to kill and get it now.
He didn't expect Qin Zhe to help send it over.
Even if Qin Zhe didn't take the trouble to flip through the pages to take photos, he still felt that the last forced group photo was too shameful and he didn't like to show it to others.
You must take it yourself, and you must not let Qin Zhe find out...
After much deliberation, Yue Qingling felt that there was no delay, so she sent a message to Qin Zhe.
Yue Qingling: [I want to go to your house to get something.Is it convenient today? 】
Qin Zhe: [Well, Auntie is at home. 】
Yue Qingling was taken aback by the message returned by Miao, and looked at the time.
At 15:23, why didn't Qin Zhe go to work and send him a message?You promised so readily, you won't be at home, right?
Yue Qingling was puzzled, and made a special phone call to ask, "Auntie, is Qin Zhe at home?"
The aunt said: "Boss Qin has moved away. Are you looking for him? I'll give you the address..."
"No need." Yue Qingling felt relieved, "I want to go back and see you."
"Welcome. When will you be there?"
"An hour."
Yue Qingling agreed, and turned around to find a small luggage bag.
He intends to take everything else back with him.
He was full of momentum, and he didn't lose half a point when he went to the parking lot and saw the car "abandoned" by Qin Zhe.
Let it go.The master doesn't feel distressed, why is he in a hurry.
Yue Qingling hurried back all the way, smoothly.
The aunt greeted him in front of the house early, and waved when she saw him, "Just stop the car here, and go in quickly."
Yue Qingling didn't even intend to enter the garage, and pointed to the empty space not far away, "I'll park there."
"No need, it's here."
"Block the way here."
"It doesn't matter. This is your home, stop as you like."
As the aunt said, she even stepped forward to block the direction of the car.
Yue Qingling felt something was wrong and got out of the car, "What happened?"
Auntie rubbed her hands anxiously, "The old man is here."
Yue Qingling suddenly realized, and straightened himself in the rearview mirror, "Okay, I'll go in, leave the car here."
He didn't care how abrupt the car stuck on the road was, and followed into the house.
The door was half-closed, but the aunt still didn't open it directly, and knocked on the door.
"Come in." An old but angry voice answered.
Yue Qingling entered the door and saw Mr. Qin sitting in the middle.
Mr. Qin wore an improved Tang suit with black background and red stripes, serious but not too lifeless.
There was a set of elegant tea sets in front of him, and the white mist of the brewed tea was curling up, but his eyes were not softened.
Yue Qingling knew at a glance that he was looking for trouble.
But he had no regrets in his heart and greeted calmly, "Hello, Grandpa Qin."
Mr. Qin didn't like to make detours, so he went straight to the point, "I asked Qin Zhe to invest in "Triumph" after I asked for a car, and now I want Qin Zhe to help you buy a house... You are very happy to be the Qin family."
Yue Qingling explained patiently, "I didn't do what you said."
Mr. Qin sneered, "That sounds nice. I know everything, you can't fool me."
Hearing the sarcastic tone, Yue Qingling was annoyed, and said what should be said in one breath:
"The car still belongs to Qin Zhe, and "Triumph" is what Qin Zhe wants to invest in. I have never heard about the house! I am going to divorce Qin Zhe, and I don't want to be your Qin family at all!"
Old master Qin froze, speechless for the first time in front of him.
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