My wife is so sweet

Chapter 833
Yang Chuyue threw her bag on the chair, and sat down opposite him: "Xiaotong will be back next week."

The movements of Yang Xu's hands paused: "What's none of my business?"

"If you like her and care about her, then go after her." Yang Chuyue's face darkened.

"Are you encouraging me to step on two boats?" Yang Xu lowered his head and continued his work.

Yang Chuyue became angry when she saw that unchanging face, she slapped the table hard, put her hands on the table, leaned forward, and stared at Yang Xu: "How long do you want to pretend?"

"When did I pretend?" Yang Xu looked up from the file helplessly.

"You haven't found a girlfriend or married a wife for so many years, isn't it just waiting for Xiaotong? Now that she finally came back, what are you running away from?"

If you continue to escape, the other party will become someone else's.

"I don't like her." Yang Xu said very bluntly: "If I liked her, I would have gone after her long ago. Why wait so long?"

"Then what happened to Jiang Luo?"

If you really don't like it, you really don't care, why find a substitute?

"No matter how much a substitute looks like, it's just a substitute." Yang Chuyue said meaningfully.

"Xiaoyue, when did you become so self-righteous? I'm looking for Jiang Ruo not because I like her, but because she's suitable. I want to try with her, understand?"

"Then why can't Xiao Tong?" Yang Chuyue still wanted to fight for her good friend.

She knew that Ji Tong's exile for so many years was all because of him.

She must still have him in her heart.

"Everyone can, but she can't!" Yang Xu's brows and eyes flashed a cold light, Zheng Zhangjun's face was very scary.

Yang Chuyue didn't dodge her eyes, but looked directly at him: "Why?"

"Because I don't want to disappoint her, understand?" Yang Xu roared, "I don't even know if I like her or not, how can I be with her?"

"So you found a substitute?" Yang Chuyue sneered.

Yang Xu was silent.

"Xiaoyue, this is my own business, don't worry about it." Yang Xu's tone contained a trace of impatience.

He really felt that Yang Chuyue was taking too much care, probably too much time.

He should let Yan Jingshi find something for her to do.

"You think I want to control you. I'm just asking for my good friend. Since you said today that you have no intentions, then don't bother her in the future. Otherwise, even if you are my brother, I will beat you up." " Throwing these words, Yang Chuyue left.

Looking at her back, Yang Xu smiled wryly, this girl is really not big or small.

Even my brother threatened.

……

Yang Chuyue went home angrily.

Yan Jingshi came in after her, seeing her angry look, he was a little strange: "What's the matter? Who made you angry?"

"It's not my brother. He would rather find a substitute than be with Xiaotong. He will regret it sooner or later."

Because of anger, Yang Chuyue's cheeks were red, her eyes were bright, like the sky after the rain, especially clear.

"Everyone has their own choice and fate, why should you worry too much?" Yan Jingshi sat down beside her and peeled a banana for her.

"When did you change your career to fortune-telling?"

It's fate.

Haven't you heard that fate is in your own hands?
"No matter what happens later, he chose it himself, and you can't help him." Yan Jingshi advised her to think about it.

There are many tragedies in the world, how can everything come true?
(End of this chapter)