The president's wife is enchanted

Chapter 188 Two People Walking Side by Side

The moment Su Qingrao came out of Huo Dongjin's ward, she felt weak all over.

His hands were gently hanging by his sides, and his fingertips didn't have the slightest strength. Huo Ningzheng watched her come out and frowned and walked up. The woman quickly raised her head, her eyes were calm, and she just said indifferently, "I'm a little tired Okay, let's go first. Brother, you should pay more attention to the hospital's affairs."

"it is good."

Huo Ningzheng said without thinking, "Go back and have a good rest."

In fact, he didn't like seeing her like this. After all, his husband suddenly forgot about his own fact, which few women in this world would meet.

Su Qingrao is still strong, after all, now, she can still smile and say goodbye to Huo Ningzheng.

However, for the man in the ward, there was really an element of disappointment in it. A husband, in order to save another woman, forgot his wife.

This matter, I'm afraid it falls on any woman, and it is unacceptable.

When Su Qingrao was about to leave, even Xia Qingqing didn't even glance at it. Huo Ningzheng immediately wanted to go in when he saw that Su Qingrao was about to leave. Huo Ningzheng called the bodyguard without saying a word.

"Where should I go back to?"

Huo Ningzheng really didn't bother to face the woman in front of him.

He didn't know Xia's parents well, otherwise, he would have called Xia Qingqing's family to pick him up.

……

The moment Su Qingrao walked out of the hospital gate, she was a little dazed all over, her slender finger bones were slightly white, and her eye sockets were a little red and swollen.

Gu Jingan was already waiting outside.

The man drove, and a red sporty sports car stopped in front of the hospital. Su Qingrao saw the man standing in front of the sports car at a glance.

Gu Jingan was not on duty at the hospital today, but he received a call saying that Huo Dongjin had come to the hospital again, still with a strange woman, this woman was not Su Qingrao, so Gu Jingan wanted to know why, so he still came.

Everything that happened afterwards was in his eyes.

Gu Jing'an really wanted to drag the man who was still in the hospital bed up and beat him up, but the man was a patient, so he turned into a...

Gu Jingan took a deep breath, walked over and took the bag from Su Qingrao's hand, and the man pressed her shoulder directly, "Su Qingrao."

It's been a long time since he called Su Qingrao's name.

Since the last time he broke up in the hospital, he hadn't seen her again. He had always restrained himself from sneaking a few glances at her.

Gu Jingan knew that he still couldn't let it go, but he knew that Huo Dongjin was the only one in her heart, so he really didn't have the shame to bear to let himself dangle in front of her.

That's why Gu Jingan didn't show up until today.

But he thinks it's good to show up today, she must be suffering now, so he comes to comfort her.

Not for anything else, not for wanting to get something from her, just feel distressed, so I just want to talk to her and make her happy.

To really like someone is to ask for such a simple.

Even though he, Gu Jing'an, is entangled, he also knows what he should do and what he should not do.

Su Qingrao raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, patted Gu Jingan's arm weakly, and sneered, "I'm fine, you don't need to look at me like that."

Gu Jingan looked at her, "If you are fine like this, then there is nothing in this world that can be called serious."

Her expression is so uncomfortable, does she think he is stupid, or even at this time, she doesn't want the shoulder he offered her?

Well, even if he doesn't want his shoulders, then he chats casually just to amuse her, isn't that good?
Su Qingrao finally followed Gu Jingan into the car.

The man took her to a hot pot restaurant. The weather is a bit cold now, and Gu Jingan knew that she likes to eat hot pot, so he chose this one, and the popularity was good. When he came, because Gu Jingan was an acquaintance, the boss made an exception and gave them a treat. seat.

But it is not a separate private room, but on the first floor, surrounded by people.

But the surrounding environment is also good, the aroma of hot pot is everywhere, people come one after another, chatting and laughing, such a scene is very lively.

Su Qingrao often wondered what a tragedy was.

Shakespeare said that tragedy is to destroy the beautiful things bit by bit for others to see.

Huo Dongzhen once gave her the most beautiful things, but now, he completely forgot that her memory was being destroyed bit by bit by Huo Dongzhen. To her, this matter was the greatest tragedy.

Su Qingrao sat in the noisy crowd without saying a word, while Gu Jingan in front of her skillfully determined with the waiter what kind of pot and dishes she wanted, and also a bottle of shochu.

In this kind of weather, drinking shochu is the best way to warm up your body.

Don't drink much and don't get intoxicated.

Gu Jingan is also a gentleman, even if he really wanted to trick Su Qingrao into his bed, it would not be in such a situation.

He hoped that one day, Su Qingrao would be truly happy to be with him instead of him using tricks.

The waiter first brought a pot of scented tea, and the wine-red rose petals were floating in the transparent teapot. Gu Jingan poured a cup for Su Qingrao and handed it over. The fragrance of the flowers was alluring.

"It's cold, drink some hot tea to keep you warm."

Gu Jingan's voice was very warm and soft. Su Qingrao didn't raise her eyes when she heard the words, but stretched out her hand stiffly to pick up the teacup, then lowered her eyes and drank tea slowly.

Gu Jingan has never seen such a quiet Su Qingrao before. In Gu Jingan's eyes, Su Qingrao has always been positive and bright. When he first saw Su Qingrao, she was still a radiant woman who could dance on the stage.

That glance at that time really felt like a glance of ten thousand years.

But it's only been so long, not even a year, and a bright woman has gradually changed into such a quiet appearance.

He is really distressed.

Even if the other party is not her own woman at all.

The thin lips are tight. The hot pot has not been served yet, but the air is filled with the aroma of prickly ash. The hot pot base here is made by the people in the shop. It is extra spicy and fresh. The secret seasoning passed down from above.

Therefore, for a while, the breath is full of deep fragrance.

Su Qingrao put down the cup not long after, the woman pursed her thin crimson lips slightly, but still lowered her head, Gu Jingan reached out and rubbed the center of her brows, the man's eyes showed a little disappointment, and he laughed at himself softly, "I'm so I hate you, so you don't even want to talk to me?"

The color on Gu Jingan's face was a little pale.

Only then did Su Qingrao raise her eyes to look at him, the woman's eyes did not fluctuate, and such a Su Qingrao made Gu Jingan a little at a loss.

The man looked at her, "I'm just having a meal with you. After eating, I'll take you home."

"Go home?"

Su Qingrao bit her lip.

Where should she go now?

The villa where I lived with Huo Dongzhen, or the Su family?
She doesn't want to go back anywhere.

But if she doesn't go back, will she really lose?

And she didn't want to admit defeat so quickly, but now, at this moment, she was really tired.

Somewhat at a loss.

Huo Dongzhen's appearance today has already caused irreparable trauma in her heart. Su Qingluo had never been so sad when she was broken up by Si Nanyue before.

But now, because a man suddenly forgot about her, Su Qingrao was on the verge of collapse.

Gu Jingan looked at Su Qingrao, "Can't you have a few words with me?"

Anything is fine.

Just don't say a word like this, Su Qingrao who is so silent is always very worrying.

Su Qingrao raised her eyes, "Gu Jingan, can't you let me be quiet for a while?"

"it is good."

She wants to be quiet, so be quiet.

Gu Jingan didn't say much, just took out his phone and began to reply to the messages in his phone one by one.

Across a corridor, next to it is a family of three.

A pair of parents, about 28 or nine years old, sitting next to a little girl, about four or five years old, wearing a white sweater, beautiful curly hair, wearing a pink hairpin on her head colored, holding a lollipop in his hand.

The little girl was hugged by her mother, holding a pink lollipop in her hand, and the girl licked it slowly...

As if feeling Su Qingrao's gaze, the girl looked over while licking the lollipop.

The moment their eyes met, the little girl suddenly grinned.

The color of the lollipop remained on the girl's tongue, making it look more pink and cute, and Su Qingrao couldn't help laughing.

When Gu Jingan looked up, he saw Su Qingrao who was facing him smiling slightly from the side.

She can still laugh.

……

Soon, the hot pot was served, and Su Qingrao was obviously much more interested in eating than before.

"This is delicious."

Gu Jingan caught a piece of hairy belly in the woman's bowl.

When the man put the hairy belly in Su Qingrao's bowl, the latter's fingers stiffened slightly. Su Qingrao raised her eyes. Gu Jingan was really afraid that Su Qingrao would pick out the hairy belly he gave her, but Su Qingrao didn't.

Instead, he smiled slightly and said to him, "Thank you."

Just these two words, simple and gentle, are enough to make Gu Jingan feel elated.

When I eat hot pot, my surroundings are always warm. Su Qingrao's body is warming up bit by bit, and the woman's fingers also start to warm up. Su Qingrao temporarily forgets about the unpleasant things.

After eating, Gu Jingan drove Su Qingrao back to Huo's villa.

It was very late, Gu Jingan parked the car on the side of the road, and the two walked side by side.

"Sometimes I feel that fate is very impermanent, but think about it, these things, in the future, may all become the most precious experiences in your life."

"Your consolation really doesn't help."

At least for her.

Su Qingrao put her hands in her pockets, and her footsteps were heavy and slow. The two walked slowly on the boulevard. It was already past seven o'clock at this time, and many people started to take a walk after dinner, so they didn't feel the silence and coldness. .

Gu Jingan smiled slightly when he heard the words, then stopped, pressed Su Qingrao's shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Qingrao, stop..."

"..."

(End of this chapter)