Chapter 43: Master his uncle 02

Although Zhou's family can't be compared with the Lou's family today, it is still numbered in Hong Kong City, otherwise Zhou Qiaoqiao would not be able to be married to Lou Minglang.
Her biological mother died young and her relationship with her stepmother was normal. She moved out of the house as an adult and lived in an apartment outside. She didn't need to go to work at ordinary times. The income from a few funds under her name alone could provide her with a prosperous life. Her dad also put pocket money in her account every month. What she does most on weekdays is to fly abroad with a few friends for shopping holidays.
A friend told her that Lou Minglang and the company interns got close. She immediately went to Lou Minglang and confronted her. The other party did not deny it. They only said that they were both young when they got engaged and they were too sloppy. Hope She can reconsider.
Zhou Qiaoqiao couldn't hear and speak. The two of them knew each other at a few years old, and they were all grown-ups when they got engaged for nearly 20 years now. Is this what he calls young? Is this what he calls too sloppy?
She has been expecting to be his bride since she was eighteen years old. After waiting for so many years, what was waiting was the result of his empathy.
Her pride did not allow humble begging for recovery, but the resulting resentment and hatred overwhelmed her sadness and despair, so when Jiang Rui found her, she could almost calmly stated her request.
The apartment is located in the center of the city, where every inch of land is golden, Zhou Qiaoqiao will enjoy the next big house of 50 square meters alone.
When Jiang Rui entered the door, it was already dark.
The room was dark and the lights were brightly lit outside the window.
She stood quietly in front of the French windows for a long time.
The first two missions were completed smoothly, and the two soul films that she brought back had also merged, which showed that her method was correct, and she was one step closer to the complete end of the mission.
The phone's ringtone rang suddenly. She connected and said a few words before hanging up.
It was a call from a friend Zhou Qiaoqiao was playing with and asked her to go to Paris to watch a fashion show in two days. Jiang Rui declined.
Speaking of it, although Zhou Qiaoqiao has many friends, none of them are truly good friends. Otherwise, when she borrowed wine to seduce her sorrows that day, she wouldn't have been found after alcoholism.
Jiang Rui took a deep breath, threw the phone aside, and went into the kitchen to make some food at will.
The next day, she lay on the sofa and watched a movie for most of the day, and left for the building at two or three in the afternoon.
When the servant saw her coming again, she was a little surprised, but no one asked too much. Li's wife served her tea as usual.
Lou Wenyuan saw her when he came back. There was nothing strange on his face. It seemed that what she said yesterday was a child's anger, and he forgot to hear it. He greeted her as usual: "Qiaoqiao is here. "
Jiang Rui pursed his lips and asked him: "I'll wait for the answer, do you agree?"
Lou Wenyuan didn’t even change the arc of his smile, like a tolerant elder facing a wayward junior,
Don’t be stupid. I walked so hurriedly yesterday and didn’t even drink tea. Let’s stay for dinner today. ."
After a night of precipitation, her mood seemed to be much more stable, she seemed to have made up her mind to have a long-term tug-of-war with him, hearing such obvious prevarication, she was not as excited as yesterday.
She was still afraid of him and didn't want to sit with him for dinner, but she didn't want to let go of this opportunity that might make him give way. Struggle and contradiction are shown on his face, like a kitten, longing for sweet milk, and afraid of being scalded by his tongue.
In the end, they still sat at the table together.
The dinner is Western style, and the knife and fork touch the dishes, but there is no sound.
Zhou Qiaoqiao's table etiquette has been strictly trained and very standardized, but compared with Lou Wen, it lacks a kind of careless elegance.
After dinner, Jiang Rui got up to leave, and said to Lou Wenyuan before leaving, "I will come again tomorrow."
Lou Wenyuan's expression was gentle: "Tell the kitchen what you want to eat tomorrow night and let them prepare in advance."
Seeing that he didn't care about it, Jiang Rui finally plucked up the courage to snorted to him, and deliberately stepped on heavy footsteps like a puff.
Every day after that, she really came to the Lou's home to report. Seeing the first sentence Lou Wenyuan said, she must ask him if he agreed, and then the two had dinner together, and she left again in a hurry.
Even Li Sao and others are accustomed to such a regular itinerary. At one point every day, she prepares her favorite drink, and when she comes, the temperature is just right. The kitchen will also purchase her favorite ingredients, and make two for dinner every day. People.
For more than ten days, Jiang Rui refused the invitation of her friends to go out to play. At first, those people were puzzled. When she accidentally missed her mouth one time, she mentioned that the relationship between herself and Lou Minglang had changed. not enough.
In addition to them, Lou Minglang also sent several messages, but she ignored them.
On this day, he directly called.
At that time, Jiang Rui was about to go out, and he planned to ignore it, but then he turned his mind and picked it up again.
"Jojo?"
"Something?"
I have probably never heard her such a cold tone. After a pause, she continued to say: "I haven't sent you any messages these days. What are you doing?"
Before Zhou Qiaoqiao had to contact Lou Minglang several times a day, sometimes he was so annoying that he would pretend to miss her call. There was no news for more than ten days this time, and he sent two or three messages without getting a reply.
"It's not that you asked me to consider the relationship between the two of us? I have considered it, and you are right. It was really rash at first. Let's cancel the marriage contract."
"Qiaoqiao, don't be angry." Lou Minglang said almost immediately, "I wanted to calm the two of them for a period of time, and I didn't mean to cancel the engagement immediately. Moreover, even if I can't become a couple in the end, I still want to be your brother , Don’t break up our friendship for many years because of your anger."
Jiang Rui said in a light tone: "It's finished? What do you think is your business, anyway, I have decided to divorce. As for the brothers and sisters, you should find someone else to play, I don't play such boring tricks."
"Qiaoqiao--" Lou Minglang was hung up before he finished speaking.
He stared at the phone, feeling a little surprised, but not very anxious. Given Zhou Qiaoqiao's feelings for him, it was possible to divorce in such a straightforward manner? I'm probably getting angry. I'll just have a coax in a few days.
This move was a bit dangerous, but he had to do it. Over the years, Zhou Jiaming has been on his side, but still has business dealings with Lou Wenyuan’s company, just like a wall of grass. Wherever there are benefits, he can only create some crises for Zhou Qiaoqiao. She forced her dad to add chips to him.
Compared with that man, after all, there is too little power in his hands. The Lou family should have belonged to him, and one day he would take it back.
In the courtyard of the mountain, Lou Wenyuan got off the car.
The housekeeper reported today's affairs with him, and finally said, "Miss Zhou did not come today."
"I see." Lou Wenyuan looked as usual.
During the meal, Sister Li also said: "It's a pity that Miss Zhou didn't come. I don't know if she was caught by something. The kitchen also prepared the lamb chops for her."
Lou Wenyuan did not answer. After a while, he suddenly said something irrelevant, "Cats are unfamiliar."