The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 162 Wen Qiyang, You Have Played (1)

It has been nearly a month since Yan Zimo's birthday.

Ever since Wen Qiyang and Qu Qingge expressed their hearts that night, subtle changes have taken place in their relationship.

Wen Qiyang is obviously much colder towards her, he is not as domineering as before with his arms around her waist, and his domineering meddling, even when he sees him by chance, he will just give her an indifferent look, and then leave.

But he was surprisingly kind to Xiao Wu, taking her to buy clothes, go to the playground, and sometimes Wen Qiyang even attended the school's parents' meeting.

Qu Qingge was depressed and sighed.

If it wasn't because Xiao Wu was always pestering her and wouldn't let her leave, she would have returned to her own dormitory long ago, why bother to live here and live under the fence.

The black Bentley parked steadily in front of the villa.

Qu Qingge got out of the car carrying Xiao Wu's schoolbag, and Xiao Wu happily ran into the villa.

The butler had already prepared a sumptuous dinner, Qu Qingge took Xiao Wu to wash his hands, and then sat on the dining table.

The dinner is very rich, and they are all their favorite dishes.

But the entire villa was very empty, several maids stood respectfully by the dining table, waiting for Qu Qingge's orders at any time, only a slight gasp was quiet.

Qu Qingge looked at the antique cloisonne mechanical clock beside him, and asked sideways, "Where's Wen Qiyang?"

She asked faintly, her breath was steady, but mixed with a slight trembling.

The butler was stunned for a moment, then returned:
"Mr. has a dance tonight and says he won't be coming back."

Qu Qingge hummed, lowered his head and fiddled with the rice in the bowl.

After this month, Wen Qiyang seems to be very busy, so busy that she often stays out all night, sometimes, even when she comes back, she falls asleep, and when she gets up in the morning, Wen Qiyang has already left.

She seldom sees Wen Qiyang, and even if she does 'accidentally' meet, he will just say a few perfunctory words of grace and leave in a hurry.

Always, he was avoiding her, deliberately keeping a distance from her.

They really did respect each other like 'ice'.

Qu Qingge put a grain of rice into her mouth, but felt a suffocation in her stomach. She put down the chopsticks in her hand with a 'bang—', sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV.
Xiao Wu went back to her room to do her homework, Qu Qingge nestled on the sofa, holding the remote control in her hand, constantly changing channels, and different images flashed on the huge LCD screen continuously .

And she herself, unknowingly, has become a wandering spirit!
"Miss Qu—"

"Miss--"

Beside her, the maid called her softly, and then put a glass of freshly squeezed juice in front of her.

"I don't think you ate much for dinner. Maybe it's because you don't have much appetite in summer. I made you a glass of fresh orange juice."

"Thank you—" Qu Qingge raised his face and smiled.

Since he didn't continue to press the remote control, the picture on the screen was also frozen on the entertainment channel.

This channel is broadcasting gossip about a certain entertainment circle.

Qu Qingge turned her face while holding the juice, but saw a dazzling scene, which made her accidentally spill the juice in her hand on her body.

because--

Wen Qiyang appeared in all the gossip.

In front of his eyes, a handsome man appeared on the TV screen.

Everyone surrounded him, flocking to him like stars holding the moon.

Under the spotlight, Wen Qiyang's three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, exuding a majestic aura of a king who shakes the world, but his gestures are low-key and elegant.

(End of this chapter)