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Chapter 682 How Can I Not Love You (10)

After a long while, Wen Qiyang calmed down slowly, and stopped thinking wildly.

He got up and walked out of the bathtub, dried himself and changed his clothes, then entered the office, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed a number to Jin Xin: "You send someone to watch Qu Qingge 24 hours a day, there is no need to restrict her freedom, Just report her every move to me every day."

Jin Xin said hello over there.

Wen Qiyang hesitated for a moment, then suddenly changed his focus, and his tone could not hide his irritability: "Forget it, there's no need. From now on, you are not allowed to mention a single word about Qu Qingge in front of me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jin Xin to speak, Wen Qiyang hung up the phone with a bang.

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Some things that can't be avoided, don't want to see people again, will always be like air, pervasive.

After Zhao Yang was sent to Italy from Mother Qu and Xiao, he encountered some family matters when he returned to Japan, so he was delayed, and when he returned to T City, it was already two months later.

The first thing he did when he came back was to call and make an appointment with Qu Qingge.

In a cafe, by the window.

The winter sunlight is mild but not irritating. It shines on Qu Qingge's body through the glass window, but it doesn't make her feel warm at all.

Zhao Yang sat across from her, flipped through the food list in his hand, turned his head to the waiter beside him, ordered a pot of Tieguanyin for himself, and then said softly to Qu Qingge, "Qingge, or longan Jujube tea, how about it?"

Qu Qingge shook his head, took the food and drink list, and turned a few pages: "Recently, my stomach is feeling terrible, and I don't want to eat sweets. Why don't you bring me a pot of hot kumquat tea."

The waiters took their orders, brought their drinks quickly, and walked away.

Zhao Yang glanced at Qu Qingge, stroked the cup for a while, and then took the initiative to say: "Auntie and Xiao Wu have already settled down, and I directly went through the admission procedures for Xiao Wu there, and you can visit them anytime."

Qu Qingge took a sip of kumquat tea, the sourness and warmth melted into her stomach, and she felt much more comfortable. She raised her head and smiled, and said, "Thank you."

Then he took out a bank card from the bag, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Zhao Yang: "Zhao Yang, there are some deposits in it, let's treat it as the living expenses of Xiao Wu and mother, but not How much, I will find a job after a while, and I will make money to pay you back."

After Qu Tiantian's incident happened, Wen Qiyang froze all of Qu Qingge's cards, and even the daily living expenses were maintained by Qu Qingge with the money saved from his previous part-time jobs.

At the beginning, she went out to find a job, but within a few days of going to work, she felt uncomfortable, tired, lazy, and nauseated, so everything she did was wrong, and after half a month's wages, she was directly fired Fire the squid and rush home.

Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes to look at the bank card on the table, and the Tie Guanyin in his mouth slowly became bitter: "Qing Ge, we grew up together for more than ten years, and you are still like this until now. Refuse me thousands of miles away, even if it is a little effort, you are not willing to let me help you?"

Qu Qingge was silent for a while, chose to skip his question, and said lightly: "The password is my birthday."

This kind of evasion and answer made Zhao Yang feel a little uncomfortable. He paused, then hooked his lips in a self-deprecating manner, and said with a smile: "Yes, you are Wen Qiyang's wife now, and money is easy for you. , of course you don’t need to bother me anymore.”

(End of this chapter)