Yang Jiaxi sat in the middle of the sofa, looking at Lexue sitting on the left, and from time to time she glanced sideways at Chen Luo sitting on the right.
Lexue didn¡¯t dare to look at Yang Jiaqian at all. She lowered her head and kept fiddling with the trinkets hanging on her schoolbag with her hands to relieve her extreme tension.
When Lexue entered the house, Song Qingqing showed her face. She immediately realized that the atmosphere was wrong and hid in the kitchen, not daring to come out.
Chen Luo looked calm on the surface, but he felt uncomfortable all over. A sense of suffocation that was about to come from the storm enveloped the whole room
If Yang Jiaxi's anger breaks out if she doesn't speak, it will be quite terrifying. Chen Luo has no choice but to speak to break the awkward dullness.
"Jia Qian, I have something to hide from you, and I haven't had time to tell you yet."
Yang Jiaxi bit her lip hard, feeling angry and bitter. She had completely violated her personality and made a huge concession to tolerate Song Qingqing's existence. Now, her good husband actually hooked up with a little girl in high school. !
She followed her all the way and chased her here. The two of them must be
"Say it!" Yang Jiaqian said angrily.
Chen Luo thought quickly, figured out a countermeasure, and responded: "Today, I took advantage of my rest time to write a resignation report and prepare to resign as soon as the New Year is over."
"Huh?" Yang Jiaxi was stunned. What Chen Luo said was completely different from what she thought.
Lexue raised her head and looked at Chen Luo. Her eyes were full of resentment and misery. Sure enough, she guessed right. What her brother said in the hotel cafe was a lie. She wanted to leave and leave Xueer behind. Already
"Resign?" Yang Jiaxi became more awake, pointed at Lexue and said, "Chen Luo, what does your resignation have to do with Lexue coming after you?!"
Chen Luo explained: "Jia Qian, you also know that Lexue was entrusted to me by a client to take care of her. I resigned and I will inevitably not be able to take care of her in the future."
Yang Jiaqian knew about this, and she also knew that Lexue had autism, but the rest was not very clear.
Hearing what Chen Luo said, Yang Jiaqian's complexion improved a lot. She probably understood what happened. Chen Luo should have resigned and told Lexue. Lexue was reluctant to let go, so she followed her all the way
But it¡¯s not right!
Yang Jiaqian then thought about it again, if she doesn¡¯t want to take care of her, she won¡¯t take care of her. There are so many people who want to take care of a young %%! Is it necessary to chase after my husband for this matter?
"Lexue, how old are you this year?" Yang Jiaxi had a cold face, and the anger in her heart was completely turned towards this little goblin.
Lexue¡¯s face turned red when she heard Yang Jiaqian¡¯s question, her mouth was half-opened, she couldn¡¯t speak, and beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.
Chen Luo secretly sighed that something was wrong. Yang Jiaqian ignored her resignation, but pointed the finger at Lexue.
"She is not yet sixteen years old." Chen Luo answered for Lexue.
Yang Jiaxi raised her eyebrows: "Did I ask you? She can't answer it herself!"
Lexue was shocked by Yang Jiaqian's stern tone. She felt aggrieved and sad. Her little nose twitched and she cried softly.
"That's enough!" Chen Luo stood up with anger on his face, pointed at Lexue and said to Yang Jiaqian: "She lost her mother when she was born. Her father always used busy work as an excuse to be indifferent and neglectful. , so much so that I discovered it only after I got autism. I should have repented and fulfilled my responsibilities as a father, but I still left my daughter in the care of a friend, but that friend threw her to me like a burden! Yes, I admit it Lexue is very dependent on me, but this is entirely for survival!"
Chen Luo took a deep breath and continued: "Jia Qian, I understand that you are angry. Please don't vent it to her, just vent it to me."
Chen Luo's angry words, coupled with Lexue's uncontrollable crying, made Yang Jiaqian confused.
"II" Yang Jiaxi came to Lexue's side, grabbed the tissue tube on the table, took out the tissue, wiped the tears on her cheeks, and kept comforting her softly.
Gradually, Lexue stopped crying, and a beautiful smile appeared on her face.
Chen Luo was secretly glad to have passed the test.
Seemingly unreasonable, Yang Jiaxi was very unhappy after being treated as a bad woman. She complained: "Chen Luo, it's all your fault for not telling me everything! By the way, you've done a good job, why should you resign? "
The truth inside could not be explained clearly. Chen Luo sat down slowly and had already thought about his words. He said slowly: "Brother Tong gave me two stores because he has to go to work and has no time to take care of them. I have seriously considered it. In China, I work at Xiang Hotel and my future is limited. I might as well start my own business.career. "
Yang Jiaqian was relieved. Although Huaxiang Hotel was a property under her father's name and would have to be managed by Chen Luo sooner or later, it was nothing compared to hard work and hard work.
Yang Jiaqian did not object to Chen Luo's approach, on the contrary, she was very supportive.
What to do with Colaxue?
Having failed to entrust her, Yang Jiaxi felt guilty both emotionally and rationally. Yang Jiaxi also became worried.
"I asked Pan Yun to help take care of her." Chen Luo smiled and said to Lexue: "Don't worry, Xue'er, my brother will not ignore Xue'er. He will definitely make time to visit the hotel every week."
At this time, Yang Jiaqian no longer cared about Chen Luo's affectionate name, and she began to sympathize with this little girl who was as helpless as duckweed.
"It was my sister's fault before. Don't worry. Every week, I will go to the hotel with your brother Chen Luo and take Xueer out to play."
Lexue understood that Chen Luo was determined to leave his job. Although he was reluctant to do so, he could not stop it. After all, men still put their career first.
Fortunately, Yang Jiaxi's attitude has changed a lot and she is no longer so fierce. With her around, she doesn't dare to approach Chen Luo, but if she can get her tolerance, it is not in vain to follow him with so much effort.
Song Qingqing finally heard that there were no more quarrels in the living room, and her uneasy heart calmed down a lot. She walked out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes, came to the dining table, and said with a smile: "Everyone wash your hands and get ready. It will be ready soon." dinner time."
This dinner was very enjoyable and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Yang Jiaqian wanted to make up for her previous mistakes and was kind to Lexue. Song Qingqing also liked the little girl and kept bringing her food. Chen Luo still didn't talk much, and he didn't expect that the quarrel would end amicably.
Lexue obviously hadn't experienced this kind of 'home' feeling for a long time. It was so warm and intoxicating. She was very happy. After dinner, she took the initiative to help clear away the dishes and dishes, and then helped to wash them. But Song Qingqing dissuaded her.
"Xue'er, can I take you to see Sister Bailian's room?" Song Qingqing glanced at Yang Jiaxi and said softly.
Lexue pouted, seeing Chen Luo and Yang Jiaxi entering the kitchen, she had no choice but to follow Song Qingqing to Ying Bailian's room.
Yang Jiaqian stood at the door of the kitchen, watching Song Qingqing and Lexue enter the room. The door was closed, and she felt relieved.
Chen Luo was washing the dishes and was very puzzled when he saw Yang Jiaqian's sneaky appearance. She seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding with Song Qingqing and deliberately sent Lexue away.
Yang Jiaxi was worried, closed the kitchen door, walked to Chen Luo, and whispered: "Husband, we will take wedding photos on New Year's Day, I have already arranged it."
Taking wedding photos has become an almost inevitable part of contemporary weddings. Of course Chen Luo had no objection. He nodded and said with a smile: "I'm not very photogenic when taking photos."
"I just need to take a good photo." Yang Jiaxi walked around behind Chen Luo, hugged his back, and hugged him tightly.
Chen Luo frowned, feeling something was wrong with Yang Jiaqian. He turned off the faucet and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
Yang Jiaqian said quietly: "In the afternoon, I talked with Song Qingqing for a long time at the flower shop. On the day of the wedding photo shoot, I asked her to go with me."
"What?!" Chen Luo suddenly turned his head back.
Yang Jiaqian hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold Chen Luo's cheek, preventing him from turning around so as not to see the tears on her face. She said in a normal tone: "I have figured it out. No matter what, I can't wrong Song Qingqing too much. But, you also You know, our Yang family has a good reputation, so this matter can¡¯t be spread out. Let¡¯s take a wedding photo, so that you two"
Yang Jiaqian could no longer say the next words. She hugged Chen Luo's waist tightly and bit her lips to prevent herself from crying.
Chen Luo was silent, with mixed feelings in his heart.
With Yang Jiaqian¡¯s character and her single-mindedness in feelings, making such a move is already a huge concession.
"Jia Qian, II'm sorry for you."
"Don't be stupid!" Yang Jiaqian couldn't bear the pain in her heart and choked up: "Chen Luo, I don't know why. I always have a bad feeling these days. I always feel that something is going to happen in the future and you will leave. I won't pay attention to me anymore"
Chen Luo was startled, and quickly picked up the dry towel on the kitchen table to dry his hands. He gently separated Yang Jiaxi's hands from holding him, turned around, hugged his beloved wife, and said affectionately: "Jiaqian, why?" Do you have such thoughts? No matter what happens in the future, you will always be my wife, my wife! We will be together for the rest of our lives and never leave."
Yang Jiaqian's eyes were filled with tears and she kept nodding: "Well, I am your wife for the rest of my life. You can't leave me alone."
Chen Luo held Yang Jiaxi tightly in his arms, pressed his face against her hair, and rubbed it, feeling her deep love and attachment
After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Chen Luo and his wife held hands and left the kitchen and came to the living room. They did not see Song Qingqing and Lexue. The two girls were still in the room, not knowing what they were doing.
Yang Jiaxi has a lively and cheerful personality, and her temper comes and goes quickly. She is not sentimental like other girls, who confide their thoughts, so she feels much smoother. She glanced at the closed bedroom door and whispered into Chen Luo's ear. : "Wait a minute, Lexue comes out, I will take her back to the hotel. Tonighttonight you stay with Qingqing, she is so pitiful."
"Stay?" Chen Luo couldn't help but look towards the bedroom.
When Yang Jiaxi thought about her husband and another woman she felt a wave of jealousy in her heart, but she had already acquiesced in their interaction and pretended to be generous and said: "Well, I have to treat Qingqing better in the future."