Chapter 1932: How can I not remember the hate

Chapter 1932
She bulged her cheeks, bowed her head and quickly left the teacher’s building, slowly walking towards the door, half an hour away, she just walked for more than an hour, and she saw his two black Maybachs stop at a distance. On the side of the road, people were scattered around. If she walked over and got in the car, she might be like tomorrow.
After thinking about it, I sent him a message and waited for him at the opposite T-shaped intersection.
When Quan Jing saw the message, Black Eye glanced at the school gate through the window. His angular profile instantly became cold, and he stepped on the accelerator to turn around and drive to the address she said.
Two minutes.
Ren Aixi saw the black car parked in front of him, the window was rolled down, and a cold face was reflected in his pupils, and he couldn't help feeling horrified. What is this girl going crazy again? He walked around the front of the car and opened the co-pilot. The door, sat in.
"Is that so afraid of others seeing the relationship between you and me?" Quan Jing asked coldly.
She shook her head quickly. It was important to save her life. She said in a panic, "No, isn't there a library next to it? If you want to use it in Professor Mo's class, I'll take a look.
After listening to Quan Jing's expression, he calmed down and drove away.
Along the way, Ren Aixi was thinking about what excuse he could use to agree to her move out. It was not enough to just bow her head to make him happy. She leaned her head against the car window and thought about it all the way, but still felt that she was telling the truth. Simple.
"Quan Jing, I want to discuss something with you." She was a little nervous.
"Say." He drove the car into the garage, stopped, and waited for her to speak.
Ren Aixi looked at his deep eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "My best friend Lan Jin has a house opposite the school. I dare not live alone. Let me go with her. Besides, the school is far away from our department. The professors are relatively strict and they have many tasks assigned. I was late this morning, so I..."
Quan Jing interrupted coldly, "So you want to move out, huh?"
She nodded.
"Mrs. Quan, did you forget the lesson last night? Or when the agreement between me and you was just a blank paper." He said.
When he said that last night, Ren Aixi was both scared and angry. He raised his chin and looked at him with wide eyes. He said: "It was my fault for breaking my promise yesterday, but Quan Jing, I am your wife, not a pet. I watch every day. Do you know how much time is wasted by running back and forth every day? You have to be reconciled to see that I can’t get my diploma. And I’m back on weekends.

After hearing her, Quan Jing was speechless, opened the door and got out of the car, walked a few steps, and stopped.
"One five six seven must live in the villa." After speaking, he strode away.
He will let go only because something happened to the branch office. He will have to deal with it in person next week. It will take at least half a month. Instead of secretly not going home at night at that time, it is better to promise her now and wait for him to come back. as usual.
Ren Aixi didn't expect that he would agree so easily, and was slightly surprised, thinking that he was not so overbearing either.
She got out of the car and went back to the villa. She changed her shoes and saw no one in the living room. She thought that she should be in the bedroom or the study room. Just now she called at school and asked him what he wanted to eat. His reply was speechless. When entering the tiger's mouth, I still ask the aunt at home, they must know his taste.
"Madam, what's the matter with you?" The maid asked aloud when she saw her standing at the door of the kitchen.
"Um... Auntie, I want to ask, what kind of food does Quan Jing prefer to eat? The taste is heavy or light." Ren Aixi finished with a smile. A little bit embarrassed,
The cooking servant was slightly surprised when she heard this, and asked, "Does the madam want to cook dinner for the young master herself?"
Ren Aixi nodded.
"Young Master likes to eat fish the most, the taste is medium."
"Oh, fortunately, Auntie, then you should go back and rest first. Come back tomorrow. I will do it tonight." She went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to see what was inside. When the refrigerator door opened, the contents were inside. The display is full of all kinds of vegetables, seafood, and fruits.
Seeing her staring at the refrigerator, the servant thought it was because of the food, and immediately explained: "Madam, these dishes and seafood are delivered by a special person every day, and so does the fruit."
Ren Ashe smacked.
"You mean someone will bring fresh fruits, vegetables and seafood every morning?" she asked.
"Yes." The servant answered truthfully.
In the rich world, she couldn’t help sighing, thinking about the days she spent at Ren’s house, and then looking at Quan Jing’s extravagance, the difference between them was tens of thousands of miles, two meals a day, and the leftovers were thrown away too. What a pity.
"You tell the food deliverer tomorrow, when the food is finished, call him and let him deliver it." Ren Aixi said that such a waste will be struck by lightning. These seafood and fruits alone can cost tens of thousands in a day. , No more than three hundred thousand a month, no more than a year, she didn't dare to think about it.
The servant's face changed slightly when he heard his order.
"Madam, master only eats fresh daily."
Ren Aixi closed the refrigerator and turned around and said, "The delivery that day is not necessarily fresh, I will tell him, you get off work." After she said, she took the scarf hung on the side and tied it to her waist.
The servant responded, staring at her back, and left the kitchen angrily. She would sneak away the remaining dishes every night after get off work. The seafood would be sold, and the fruits and vegetables would be taken home to eat. How can we not bear the hate for being cut off by her.
These Ren Aixi did not guess.
Upstairs, Quan Jing went into the bathroom, took a shower, changed into comfortable clothes, dried his hair, went to the study room, held a remote video conference for nearly an hour, and then went downstairs.
"What are you doing?" He came to the bar and took out a cup to pour water. He saw her wearing a fancy apron, squatting in front of the refrigerator.
Hearing his voice, Ren Aixi suddenly raised his head, knocked his head on the compartment, feeling full of icy pain, quickly put the shrimp plate in his hand, pushed in, stood up and closed the refrigerator door. What's the refrigerator?
"Put things, are you done?" She rubbed her head and turned to ask him.
"Yeah." Quan Jing's lips raised and looked at her.
"Wash your hands and eat, I've already done it." She said she took the fried dishes out and put them on the dinner table. Two people ate them, three dishes and one soup, two meats and one vegetarian, all made according to his taste. .
Quan Jing thought she was just talking about it before, but she didn't expect to actually start cooking, but the color looked good.
He put down the water glass, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, went to the dining table, pulled the chair and sat down, took a sip of the soup bowl, and the taste was not bad, but what was the green floating on the Tang, it was a bit bitter.