Chapter 121 (1/2)
Mo Su Qing took the book and opened it slowly. It looked like she didn't know it. When she saw Leng kuiyao, she liked design.
Leng kuiyao likes jewelry design. She likes to design some weird things. They all like design, but they choose journalism as their major.
The so-called similar interests, and so fate, they naturally became good friends.
At the same time, she was so familiar with the book that she was so familiar with that she could turn the page unconsciously.
Mo Su love to see with relish, the whole mind is immersed in it, did not find ye Zhongjue already standing at the door.
Ye Zhongjue came back in a hurry. On the way back, he kept thinking about how to explain to her when he came back. However, as soon as he came to the bedroom door, he looked at the man in bed.
She bent her head and her long hair fell to her chest. She held a book in her hand. She read it very carefully. The whole person seemed to be integrated with the book. Her eyes hardly blinked.
The light slanted on her face, making her skin more white and smooth.
When ye Zhongjue looked at this warm scene, he had an illusion that they had never separated and had been together. He just came back late after working overtime and saw such a warm scene.
His whole heart seemed to be immersed in warm water and felt very comfortable.
He greedily looked at this scene, not willing to interrupt her, not willing to take a step forward, for fear of disturbing the person on the bed.
Mo Su Qing looked at, suddenly felt something wrong, she felt a very hot eyes in front of her, so absorbed in reading, she was disturbed.
As soon as she looked up, she fell into ye Zhongjue's affectionate and tender eyes.
Such sentimental, eager eyes, how can not do false.
Mo Su's heart suddenly jumped a bit out of order. Everything today was so warm that she almost forgot that she had just sent him the divorce agreement.
As long as he signs it, they'll have nothing to do with it.
Think of here, Mo Su Qing's eyes sink down, after all, or she is a little too naive.
Looking at the light in Mo Su's eyes, one inch extinguished, ye Zhongjue came out of this dreamlike visual feast.
For him, Mo Su Qing always seems to be his own visual feast. Looking at her, he is intoxicated with anything beautiful.
Zeng Hanyu is right. He doesn't need to be so forward-looking and worried about his gains and losses. She has given her divorce agreement. If she doesn't seize the opportunity, I'm afraid there will be no more chance.
Ye Zhongjue stepped forward quickly. Mo Su Qing slowly raised her head and took a look at him.
Neither of them spoke, and time seemed to be still.
Ye Zhongjue looked at Mo Suqing seriously. For a long time, he began to speak slowly.
”Su Qing...”
Mo Su Qing whispered ”um”, and ye Zhongjue, like a child, had a bright light in her eyes. It seemed that Mo Su Qing's soft voice had given him great encouragement.
”Wife...”
Ye Zhongjue finished, looking forward to Mo Su Qing, Mo Su Qing lowered her eyes and kept silent.
The luster on ye Zhongjue's face faded, and he said earnestly, ”I want to explain to you what happened recently. Can you give me a chance?”
Maybe it was two people who quarreled a little fiercely a few times before, and both of them refused to let go. Ye Zhongjue suddenly lowered her posture, and Mo Su Qing was a little at a loss.
She spoke faintly, ”you say it!”
Ye Zhongjue went to sit beside the bed and stretched out his hand to hold Mo Su Qing's hand. Mo Su Qing's stressed hand was held more tightly by him.
”What do you want to know? Maybe you mind what? Don't hold it in your heart. If you say it to me, I will give you a satisfactory reply. Let's not be angry any more, OK? I've been suffering a lot recently.”
Ye Zhongjue said, with a trace of grievance in her expression, she stroked Mo Su's hand to his heart.
Mo Su Qing's expression is a little loose, her eyes flash a little flustered, she speaks a little stuttering.
”Whatever you want to say, say what you want to ask me!”
Mo Su Qing words, obviously with emotion in it.