It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 395 The plane crash that year was a conspiracy (9)

However, Su Qingfu's next sentence dispelled Yu Chiguang's worries.

"I'm going back to Australia in two days, and it should be next year when I come back."

"Huh?" Yu Chiguang was startled: "Go back to Australia?"

"Yeah, there are some things over there that I need to deal with."

"Oh."

"Hehe." Su Qingfu laughed lowly: "Then it's settled, come out for dinner tomorrow, and the place is up to you."

Then the two said nothing more and hung up the phone.

Yu Chiguang chose and chose again and again and set the agreed place at Linglongxuan.

After deciding on the location, he sent a text message to Su Qingfu.

This is always the case when you get along with Su Qingfu, he will make you feel that you have absolute initiative in your hands, and at the same time, it will also make you feel comfortable.

Yu Chiguang felt this way.

Now she is not so curious about the relationship between Su Qingfu and herself.

Because she felt that Su Qingfu would tell her soon.

Thinking of this, she soon fell asleep.
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The next morning, Yu Chiguang woke up almost when Song Qingyi woke up.

"Song Qingyi..." She leaned to the side, only to find that the side was empty.

Song Qingyi was looking for something in the closet, when he heard her muttering, he turned to look at her: "Well, it's here."

Hearing the voice, Yu Chiguang opened his eyes and looked over, and saw Song Qingyi who was only wearing a shirt, holding a tie in his hand.

Yu Chiguang's eyes seemed to be scalded by something, and he turned away all of a sudden.

Song Qingyi didn't notice her emotional change, but thought she was still asleep, so while putting on his tie, he said, "Sleep a little longer, and Ah Huan will call you for breakfast. A meeting..."

Hearing the back, Yu Chiguang didn't know what Song Qingyi said again.

Under the quilt, she firmly pressed her right hand with her left hand.

She can no longer help Song Qingyi tie a tie.

At this moment, she felt overwhelmed by overwhelming powerlessness.

Song Qingyi had already planned to go downstairs, but seeing that Yu Chiguang hadn't said a word for a long time, he hurried over to see her: "Is it still hurting?"

Yu Chiguang didn't turn his head to look at Song Qingyi, but only showed his forehead and shook his head slowly under the quilt: "I'll sleep a little longer, you go out."

Song Qing smiled lowly and said to himself: Get up and get angry.

Not hearing Song Qingyi's words, Yu Xinguang thought he had gone out, but the next moment, there was a soft touch on his forehead.

"I'll go down first. If you feel bored at home, you can go to the company to find me. After this time, I'll go out with you, okay?"

"Ah."

After getting the response, Song Qingyi turned around and went downstairs.

He didn't know that after he turned around, Yu Chiguang huddled under the quilt and cried with tears streaming down his face.

The hand grows on oneself, and no matter how well understood each other is, it is impossible for two people to empathize with each other.

No one can understand the loss in her heart better than her, and no one can understand it as well as her.

"Ma'am, I am A Huan, and I will bring you a warm water bottle." Not long after, A Huan's voice came from outside the door.

Yu Chiguang didn't respond, just got up and got up, went to the door and replied: "Has Song Qingyi left?"

"Mister just left." Ah Huan's voice came from outside the door.

"Well, I see, you go down first, I'm already up." Yu Chiguang said this time when he opened the door.

Ah Huan looked up and saw that Yu Chiguang's eyes were watery, he just thought it was because of her that he woke up, and without thinking too much, he obediently turned around and went downstairs.

(End of this chapter)