Marriage with a child: The president's husband is too dark-bellied

Chapter 141 Maybe, I Should Be With You For Another Two Days

Qingshan District, Kanglele's home.

She curled up, weeping quietly in the corner alone.

There was no light in the room, and after returning from work, she curled up in a corner of the sofa until late at night.

why?
Why is my work almost exactly the same as Bai Mujin's, and the design of Bai Mujin is more delicate than my own with a little embellishment on the waist.

I designed it in a down-to-earth manner, so why is it exactly the same as Bai Mujin's design draft.

Originally, this matter had been kept secret, and she didn't know where the news was leaked. Kanglele's cell phone kept ringing, and she had to turn it off in the end.

Now that the night was quiet, she turned on the phone. There were Anna, Kang Xiaoye, and Chen Yunlu in it, but there was no call from Ou Zinan.

not a single one.

"Kanglele, don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I will be by your side. If you see it, please go downstairs. I'll be here with you."

This is a text message from Chen Yunlu, Kanglele was a little surprised, quickly wiped away tears and walked quietly to the bed, under the window, Chen Yunlu's car was parked on the road, and that feminine face was looking in her direction.

How long has he been waiting?

After this incident, Kanglele felt for the first time that someone cared about her, a warm feeling.

She dialed Chen Yunlu's number, and when she didn't hear the call connected, Chen Yunlu answered the phone quickly, and a warm "Hello, Lele, are you better?" '

"I... I'm much better, you, when did you come? I'm sorry, I'm very depressed now, I don't want you to see me, so I can't buy you a cup of tea."

"It doesn't matter. Looking at your dark room, I can think that you must be in a bad mood. I already know about you. If you don't want to be in Oushi, you are welcome to join us in Huali City."

"I don't want to talk about this now," Kanglele couldn't help crying, although she tried her best not to cry, but Chen Yunlu, who had a keen ear, still listened to her.

Chen Yunlu looked at the window, as if Kanglele was hiding in that corner and calling himself. He didn't know why he felt this way in his heart. She can't bear it, what he wants to do most is to hug her, comfort her, lend her shoulders, and let her cry.

Kanglele squatted down, "Thank you Yunlu, maybe you are the person who cares about me the most besides my son, thank you."

"I don't want you to say thank you."

Kanglele's body shook violently, the double voice of the phone and the reality were in her ears, and just when she was suspicious, there was a knock on the door.

"Lele, I just want to lend you my shoulder, open the door."

With trembling hands, Kanglele got up slowly, and then went to open the door.

They looked at each other, the phone was still in their ears and they did not hang up.

"If you want to cry, I will lend you my shoulders. If you feel cold, I will lend you my arms and chest. If you feel lonely, I will lend you myself."

Chen Yunlu held the phone in one hand and leaned against the door with the other, looking at Kanglele for a moment.

"I……"

Kanglele only felt that these words touched the deepest part of her heart, what a beautiful and touching words, she hung up the phone, and pulled Chen Yunlu in.

Kanglele threw herself into Chen Yunlu's arms, "Thank you Chen Yunlu, thank you for lending me my shoulder, woo woo..."

Chen Yunlu also hugged Kanglele, and gently stroked and patted her back and head with generous and warm hands, everything was so warm.

With Kanglele's cries, the figure that flashed the most in her mind was Ou Zinan, his occasional smile, occasional inadvertent care, occasional warmth of physical contact, the night of being kidnapped because of wanting to Holding on to Ou Zinan's faith, that moment when Ou Zinan broke into the door and rescued her.

Also, Ou Zinan's expression of disgust and distrust in the company really hurt Kanglele's heart, he didn't believe himself so much.

Thinking of this, Kanglele burst into tears like this, choking with sobs.

Maybe God wanted to torture Kanglele and Ou Zinan in this way. Ou Zinan's phone was dead, so he used Kang Xiaoye's phone to make many calls to Kanglele. He kept calling Kanglele for half an hour, so he drove over to see What happened to Kanglele?

Although he didn't want to admit that Kanglele had plagiarized other people's works, and although there were a thousand and 1 reasons why he hated Kanglele, he couldn't match the concern for Kanglele in his heart, so he came, when he saw Chen Yunlu's car He knew that Chen Yunlu was there, and he was afraid to go up and see what he didn't want to see, so he called Kanglele, but the phone was always on. When he climbed the stairs and reached the door of Kanglele's house, he saw two Hugged together, Kanglele cried bitterly while hugging Chen Yunlu.

Ou Zinan felt that his heart ached like ten thousand ants addicted to their hearts. Why did he cry while holding Chen Yunlu?

Ou Zinan raised his head slightly, as if there was something in his eyes. With a deep breath, he turned his head and left. It was a deadlock and a mistake to get to where we are today.

……

The morning sun came as expected, as if nothing happened yesterday, and I don’t know when it rained lightly last night. The next day, the blue sky was as clean as it was washed, very clear.

"I'm so sorry, I showed you my most embarrassing and ugliest appearance yesterday." Kanglele was a little embarrassed, as she arranged the prepared breakfast neatly.

Chen Yunlu shrugged, "I don't care. Besides, I don't think it's ugly or embarrassing. On the contrary, I think I'm very honored to let me accompany you through the sad time. You must let me accompany you."

"I said, Mr. Chen Yunlu, do you think I'm not unlucky enough? Next time?"

Chen Yunlu laughed, "That makes sense, let's celebrate Miss Kanglele's return to reality and throw out her troubles."

Kanglele nodded, "Thank you."

The two clinked glasses of milk.

"But I'm serious, I really hope you can come to my company, no matter what, I will trust you 100%." ​​If it is said that the approach to Kanglele was for some purpose and curiosity before, now Chen Yunlu is genuine. Some of them fell into the world of pleasure.

"Thank you Mr. Chen, but the company doesn't seem to fire me yet, and Ou Zinan doesn't seem to say such things either." Kanglele is a little self-deceiving, although Ou Zinan didn't say that, but what Ou Zinan said in the office is like a curse. It ran through her mind.

"Maybe, I should stay with you for two more days."

"No, because I have to go to work."

Chen Yunlu grasped Kanglele's left hand that was placed on the dining table, "Are you really okay? There may be reporters waiting for you now."

Kanglele pulled out her hand, "Maybe there is, but escaping is not a way. Besides, look." Kanglele turned on her phone, and the news reported that Bai Mujin was the No.1 champion of this fashion design competition.

The reports didn't seem to mention a designer named Kanglele's report on similar champion works.

Chen Yunlu savored the delicious love breakfast with relish, and he was very happy. He had girlfriends before, but he never felt like this. Most of them were just vases who couldn't cook. He looked at Kanglele, and the more he looked at it, the more special it was. .

(End of this chapter)