Scheming Boss Hard To Please

The wedding ceremony between Qiao Molan and Gu Yisheng was very simple. Only the families of both sides were present. For Gu Yisheng's silent protection of Qiao Molan's mother and son in these years, people in both families saw that Gu Yisheng five years later was really different from Gu Yisheng five years ago!

He is mature!

Thirty eight is a golden age for a man. He is not confused. He has seen through everything and has a new understanding and perception of life.

Gu LAN bought the new house for them. It is also their new home. It has four bedrooms and two living rooms. It is a big house, including a Zen room and a huaiming room.

After the wedding ceremony, elder sister Gu LAN takes away chan'er and huaiming, leaving space for them to live in a world of two without any disturbance.

Just, back home, facing the empty scene, each other, and a bit more embarrassed and helpless.

The past has passed, many things can not be traced back, do not know what to say.

Joe's face is cool, but I can only smile at her

At the wedding, he was drunk and didn't eat.

He was silent for a long time, just staring at her, eyes are unspeakable complex emotions.

Five years.

He kept by her side, not far or near, not forced, not forced, but always with an invisible pressure shackled her. He knew that she would not bear to wait. Yes, he did.

Now, he looks at her close at hand, can once again have, is God's kindness!

Two years ago, what she said was still in my ears. She said that she would never love him again. Her love was given to Cao Zeming. He still remembered!

Not uncomfortable is false, but now, he has felt that he loves her, is nothing to do with her.

And she finally opened her heart and married him five years later.

He knew how hard it was for her to make this step. It doesn't matter whether they have feelings. What's important is that they shoulder their own responsibilities.

Life is often helpless, have to compromise, and sometimes human nature itself is not perfect, full of too many bad, fortunately, precipitation for so many years, they have grown up, from simple to not simple, this process, full of too much blood, also lost, but finally came together!

Tonight, it's their wedding night.

He has not had a woman for more than five years, so long that he can't remember the taste of a woman.

It's just, he knows, he can't rush.

Seeing that he didn't speak, he kept staring at himself. Qiao Mo ran slightly lowered his eyes and avoided the burning eyes. Perhaps because of the wedding makeup, her stubborn face was charming, which was full of fatal temptation for Gu Yisheng, who deeply loved Qiao Molan.

He missed her very much. She was beautiful, enchanting, indifferent and peaceful.

He asked again, "can't you stop hungry? What would you like to eat

"Whatever you want to do!" It took him a long time to respond to this, staring at her eyes, there is still a complex emotion, desire and suppress desire, two forces in the struggle.

"Then I'll get ready, and you'll take a bath." She said.

He nodded and went to the bathroom to take a bath and change his clothes.

Qiao Mo ran went to the kitchen to find the refrigerator. Gu Lan was very considerate and prepared vegetables for them. Because it was such a wedding, because of all kinds of tangles before, because of too many feelings, the wedding was very low-key.

They didn't have a honeymoon trip, they weren't prepared.

He wanted to give her these, but when he did, she refused.

She said that kind of vain age, now this, do not say love, is actually very good.

When he came out of the bath, Qiao Mo ran had put four delicate dishes on the table, and she was not in the kitchen.

He saw the meatballs, his favorite meatballs.

He thought of the first time he ate the rice she cooked, the meatballs she had made for him and his daughter in the secluded garden. Looking at the meatballs on the table, they were plump and lovely. Those past, winding thoughts like spider web, delicate let people feel sad, but also with soft!

He stood at the table, remembering the past, and his memory roared past like a black-and-white film.

I don't know how long after that, a soft and delicate voice came from behind: "aren't you hungry? You've been standing at the table for too long

When he looked back, he saw that she was wearing delicate and conservative pajamas, silk material, brushing her hair, and a pair of red slippers on her feet. She was still as charming as a girl. In addition to the vicissitudes between her eyebrows and eyes, she was only quiet after washing her lead. Her appearance, is still so pretty!

And he himself is old, thirty-eight years old. She's just under twenty-nine.

Seeing that he did not speak, she asked softly, "what do you think?"

He looked down and honestly replied, "I think about a lot of things and how to spend the evening."She didn't speak. She went over and handed him the chopsticks. Anyway, eat.

The two sat down at the table and had a quiet meal together.

After that, he went to wash the dishes.

She went back to the bedroom.

She knew that from the time the decision was made, there was bound to be skin contact between them, which might be a little embarrassing for them.

A lot of things, experienced, come back, how much or a little embarrassed. However, she knows that marriage is not a decoration, and she is also well prepared for thinking!

Just, she waited in the bedroom, he washed dishes, but did not come in.

She waited a long time, but he didn't come into the bedroom.

Until a long time later, she finally got up and went out to look for him.

The night is very deep.

On the balcony, the man sits against the window with his left hand slightly raised. He puts a cigarette between his fingers, burning two thirds of the time. The man still sits still, his eyes floating above the window. The moonlight is like silver.

Qiao Mo ran saw his figure, lonely and heartbreaking.

Over the years, has he spent every day like this?

She stood there, motionless. Can't help but see wet eyes, his one person's world, let her heart difficult to stop water.

She didn't know how to break into his world, or she was afraid to break into it. Because his quiet loneliness is so thrilling.

His beautiful face did not have too many expressions, it was full of vicissitudes of the eye, has long been calm, he lit a cigarette, did not look back, but at this time said: "go to sleep in the house, I know you are not completely ready!"

He didn't want to take advantage of others' danger and have been abstinent for a long time. He didn't remember the taste. He didn't miss that day and two days. So many days have passed. Is that day still missing?

Just, Qiao Mo ran saw, did not turn back, still looking at the face out of the window, there is a faint trace of sadness slip.

Instead of moving, she said, "I'm not sleepy yet."

He suddenly turned back, on Qiao Mo Ran's eyes, she was a little trance, she seemed to see his eyes are full of diamond like light.

She sat down beside him, took the cigarette in his hand and took a puff along it. "Cough --"

she was choked!

It was the first time she tasted it. It was choking and full of smoke. It was not easy to smoke at all, and men seemed to like it very much.

Gu Yisheng looked at her with a strange and shining look.

She put out the cigarette and whispered, "no more, will you?"

He could not refuse the gentle tone and nodded unconsciously.

She leaned to him and whispered, "Yisheng, the night is really good today!"

"Well!" He whispered, his hand around her shoulder.

She leaned against his arms and pointed to the stars outside the window: "some people say that those who die will become stars in the sky."

"Well!" He said again.

She added, "which one is sister Xiyan and brother Zeming?"

"The brightest two!" Gu Yisheng's voice is a bit choked.

Xiyan was killed by Chi Yun. Cao Zeming saved his life at the cost of his life. When he was dying, he left him alone and gave him the Pearl of the monarch. This feeling is not understood by the common people. Cao Zeming is indeed selfish, because he knows that the one who died will become eternal and will be in the heart of the living. If the dead is himself, he will also be between Momo and Cao Zeming, becoming eternal.

In fact, he hoped that the person who died was himself, because in that way, the person in Qiao Molan's heart would always be himself, but it was Cao Zeming. He was really lucky and became the eternal in her heart. But he must bear the sadness of this love, just like poison. He knows that there will be a lot of sequelae when he passes through his intestines, but he still enjoys it.

However, Cao Zeming's tolerance, perfection, selfishness and timidity are all like a flash of lightning, coming fast and disappearing quickly!

People like him are going to heaven!

Gu Yisheng closed his eyes, and after a long time, he said, "at the end of our life, when the ashes are buried, mine will be buried in Xiyan, and yours will be buried in Zeming."

she did not speak, but fully understood what he said and nodded. ,

"in the next life, no one will see anyone, forget each other!" He said.

She nodded softly with her moist eyes open

"Tomorrow, bring the children back!" "I'm not used to it without them," he added

He was afraid of loneliness. He wanted the children around him, so that he could look at them, laugh and feel like a person.

"Well! I'll pick it up She said.

After that, he fell into silence.

Everyone knows that, no matter how much you love each other, there is a big hole in your heart. If you are dissatisfied with that hole, you will finally understand that many things are full moon and you will lose. There is no perfect thing."I miss him very much, don't you?" Gu Yisheng asked softly.

Qiao Mo ran did not evade, nodded, "yes, miss very much!"

"I miss Xiyan and Zeming, too." He said.

"Thinking of them, we will feel that fate has made a joke on us, leaving a big hole in our hearts that cannot be healed!" "I'm sorry, I still want to smoke!" he said

She didn't speak, but she laughed helplessly. In the smoke, she was silent for a long time and said five words: "Yisheng, I'm sorry!"

"Don't be sorry for me, I think it's good!" His voice was uniquely low, with a slight magnetic fascination. "You say that there is no love. In fact, we may not need love for a long time. Let's be a companion until we are old! Life is not easy, and I don't want to be alone. I believe you are, especially the children. "

She didn't say anything. He just wanted her to put down the burden in her heart and not feel guilty about him.