Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

"Mother Ji, do you have something to say to me." Seeing that Gu Quan wanted to speak a few times, and she wanted to stop talking, Luo Yi directly pointed out. In fact, she roughly guessed what Gu Quan wanted to say.

Gu Quan looked at Luoyi and finally took her hand. He said distressedly: "It's Luoyi, you know my heart the most. Ms. Ji actually doesn't want to force you. What I told you last time, I know you have Take it seriously, but seeing this situation, is it Ziming or is he not willing to accept you again? "

Luo Yi's eyes flickered: "Mother Ji, some things can't be forced. Me and Zi Ming are indeed destined. And I'm also afraid that Zi Ming will be angry with me this time because of An An's affairs. Our relationship is like a thin ice."

Gu Quan sighed.

Luo Yi heard her loss: "Don't worry, Mom Ji, I will handle the relationship with Zi Ming. Just like that, Zi Ming should not blame me anymore. But my relationship with him, I really have Let go, mom Ji, let me put it down too. Did n’t you also change Peggy? I believe Peuge will definitely come back one day. "

"However, now that Pei's whereabouts is unknown, I'm afraid of An'an's condition getting worse ... at that time ..." Gu Quan said with tears in her eyes. Her broken heart made Luo Yi look distressed.

But Luoyi also had no way to help her, so she had to embarrassedly say: "Mother Ji, Ziming and I have been in Florence for some time, and the company's operation has gradually been on track. When it becomes more stable, I ... … "

Luo Yi said here, and paused. After all, leaving at this time, Gu Quan would be more reluctant and make her more sad.

Sure enough, Gu Quan seems to have heard the voice beyond words: "Luoyi, are you going to leave Ji Shi and Zi Ming?"

"Relax, Mom, since God is arranged this way, I believe everything will be given by time to give the best answer. From here, Zi Ming and I have not been able to come together, indicating that we are really not suitable. I do n’t want to go back to the old way again. I will leave as soon as the branch is officially on track. And An An is Zi Ming ’s child, he will take good care of An An, since he also firmly believes that he will find Pegg, We should all support him. I believe that one day, Peig may suddenly return to Ziming's side like that.

Luo Yi said it was not unreasonable, but Gu Quan was still difficult to accept for a while. She looked at Luo Yi with a sad face and nodded distressedly.

Gu Quan looked at the dim light in the distant villa and couldn't help but sigh: "This child Peig, don't know how is going now? An'an's current situation, if only accompanied by a mother. . "

But no one could answer Gu Quan's question. Luoyi took Gu Quan's hand and slowly walked towards the villa. The street lights pulled them long and long.

In the Luo's student training center, Cheng Qian and Michelle met face to face in the corridor. Both of them did not speak. They looked at each other's eyes full of flicker and avoidance. They couldn't help but fall into the memories of Christmas that day ...

On that day, Cheng Qian was busy and prepared for an afternoon. He asked people everywhere to find a relationship. Finally, he booked a table at an Internet red bar near the school on Christmas day. So he called Michelle early in the dormitory and thought Offer her.

"Xue'er, I was able to book a table at the bar next door. Let's have Christmas together at night?" Cheng Qian said with a lot of joy and expectation.

"Bar?" Mi Xueer was unbelievable: "Cheng Qian, forget it. Christmas is not a traditional festival for our Chinese people. Don't go to the fun. And, I want to practice in the dance studio at night." Mi Xue The child immediately refused.

"No, Xue'er, don't you all say that you're going to the village to follow the customs? Since we're here, let's go lively with them. The bar is difficult to locate, and I heard that because of Christmas, there will be special performances. "Cheng Qian does not give up.

Mi Xueer was in a dilemma: "But, Cheng Qian, I have reserved a dance room with my teacher. If I don't go at night, I will be taught by the teacher."

Cheng Qian said: "Don't worry, I will call to cancel it from the teacher. We have been here for half a year and haven't been relaxed for a long time. Didn't the teacher usually say that? A proper combination of work and rest will be more conducive to acting and stage. The training of skill. "

Michelle couldn't stand Cheng Qian's soft and hard bubbles, and agreed daringly: "Then ... that's fine, I'll go, but ..."

Cheng Qian said on the phone: "YeS!" The excitement was difficult to hide: "Great, Xueer, then we will see you at 8:30 in the evening. I will call you to cancel the dance class soon!"

"Eh!" What Michelle wanted to say.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Cheng Qian almost broke.

"Uh ... that, is it the two of us? Isn't it too late to play?" Mi Xueer still feels a little embarrassed when thinking about being alone with Cheng Qian, and hopes to have more people, so it's better to start early slip.

Cheng Qian knew that Michelle could not let go, especially when he first came to Florence, he would only immerse himself in studying, and would not communicate and meet with other students. After a quick move, she lied to her: "Relax, many of the classmates in the bar, we two just sit at a table, it's not too late, I know your work and rest habits."

Michelle shrugged her shoulders and said, "That's good. Then we'll see you later."

Who knows that at the bar at night, Michelle saw the gorgeous balloon wall layout in the middle of the stage as soon as she entered the door, and it said abruptly: "iloveyou, Michelle!"

Is n’t it a Christmas party? Why did you confess to me?

Mi Xueer's eyes were so big that he wanted to search for Cheng Qian's figure, but the people on the scene were noisy and the music was deafening. The most important thing was that some of the students in the college were here, and everyone looked at her meaningfully. , As if waiting for her grand debut, she felt very uncomfortable.

She frowned, so she had to pull her backpack strap, and then she was ready to walk out the door.

"Eh, Xueer!" Just when Michelle turned around, Cheng Qian came out from behind the stage and shouted at her.

Michelle immediately asked Cheng Qian: "Cheng Qian, what does this stage mean? Don't you just watch the performance and celebrate the festival?"

"Xue'er, don't worry, you listen to me." Then, Cheng Qian took Michelle to the set table: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time, Xueer. I just met in City A. When you were, I had a good opinion of you, but at that time, you seemed to be entangled with the man Ye Changqing. I know that I do not have his talents, knowledge, and abilities, so I have not shown my heart to you. But now ... … "