Desire to love the president's ecstasy wife

She said it inadvertently: "It seems that from ancient times to the present, women who have not been able to win the hearts of men have the same mood." What about herself?Does it count as winning Qiao Ye's heart?

Turning her head to look at Fu Rong aside, she was just in a daze, her eyes revealing melancholy.

The music in the hall is strong, turning around the beam.She didn't know what happened to Furong, so she asked.

"Mrs. Furong, could it be that you were deeply hurt by this music?"

It was only after Fu Rong said to her that she came back to her senses, "No, it's just that I haven't listened to this song for a long time. When I listened to it today, I thought of a lot."

"Well, it's really good." Xie Yunshu took a sip of the tea on the table and sighed.

Fu Rong beside her didn't reply. "You are very kind, you have won Mr. Qiao's heart."

Xie Yunshu turned to look at her in surprise, and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Mr. Qiao has always been here alone, maybe he thinks this place is only suitable for people with a heart."

Hearing Fu Rong's words, she was elated and happy, and replied: "That's good, I'm well-fed."

Furong looked at the corridor in the backyard, Qiao Ye walked step by step through the flickering lamps, with a slightly cold expression on his face, making it impossible to guess what was going on in his heart, and then turning to look at her innocent smile, he seemed to understand Qiao Ye's choice reason.

Xie Yunshu was concentrating on listening to the new song, but saw Fu Rong standing up beside her, and looking along, Qiao Ye was already standing in front of the table.

She didn't get up either, but raised her head and asked, "Have you finished eating? Do you want to sit and rest for a while?"

Qiao Ye looked at the old-fashioned pendulum clock on the wall, and had no intention of listening to the music with others, and said, "It's getting late, let's go home."

Xie Yunshu thought it would take some time to drive home, and Qiao Ye had to work tomorrow, so he got up and walked to him. "Let's go, I'm tired today too."

Fu Rong waited for a while, and Fang said: "Mr. Qiao, there are still guests here, so I won't send them away."

Qiao Ye nodded, without saying anything, and took Xie Yunshu to the path where he came out of the yard.

Xie Yunshu was led forward and looked back at Furong. She was still standing in the porch just like when she came, but her laughter was gone.

Walking out of the house, a lantern outside the door was still swaying in the wind.At this time, the night wind was much colder than before.

Subconsciously, she took his arm and asked, "How can Mrs. Fu Rong feel sad because of a piece of music? Is "Han Palace Autumn Moon" so powerful?"

Qiao Ye hugged her shoulders tightly, thought for a while, and replied: "A passionate person will of course be emotional. A simple song may have an unforgettable past behind it."

"Okay, I didn't say something wrong." She felt a little guilty. Could it be that Mrs. Fu Rong was unhappy because of her own casualness?

He took her down a small slope to his car.

"What are you talking about?" Couldn't it be directly asking about someone's marriage?

"I said that women who can't win a man's heart are in the same mood."

Qiao Ye didn't expect her to say such words. The hand on her shoulder caressed her cheek, "You little fool, how did you learn such emotion?" Could it be that she is still unsure of her heart.

She rolled her eyes and replied: "The scene at that time, I was arty."

He opened the car door for her, and said helplessly, "My wife, let's get in the car and go home, it's getting late."

Thoughtful, she sat in the car obediently.

Qiao Ye put the takeaway food in the back row, got into the cab and started the car.