Chapter 3636

she can take Youyou back to Chicago."Mom!" Youyou ran over and leaned on Qingning's lap."What's wrong with you"Qing Ning shook her head."Mom is fine.""Are you unhappy" Youyou looked into her eyes and...Chapter 3636

at eight o'clock in the morning, Yao Jing opened her eyes and sat up abruptly. After a moment of amazement, she soon calmed down.

she stretched out her finger and brushed her long hair. She slept all night in a sweater. She felt sick all over. She had a sharp attack just now, and now her head is dizzy and painful.

she lay heavily back!

turned over and looked out of the window, the back of her hand under her face, and the girl half-narrowed her eyes. As soon as she woke up, the man's face could not help but appear.

even what he said began to turn into a sharp weapon, stabbing her with heartache.

this pain is not severe, but it seems to be present all the time, like chronic poison, numbness, tingling, and repetition.

actually think about it carefully, Qiao Bolin is not wrong, he has never said he loves her, those love words, she knows that he will say to every girlfriend, has been warning herself not to take it seriously, but still slowly walk away.

that's why I saw him with Jing Orange that night, with a sense of betrayed anger.

but he never promised anything, he is such a man, she is wrong, is that she has expectations of him beyond the relationship.

she thought he was in love with her!

for so many days, she finally calmed down and looked at the relationship and the whole thing objectively.

grief and pain seem to fade.

not only Qiao Bolin, but also her, broke the agreement between the two and failed to get together and break up.

Yao Jing will sob down her throat and no longer hold a grudge against Qiao Bolin. Being a stranger is the best result for both of them.

A moment later, she got up and went to the bathroom to clean herself up before she opened the door.

Si Shao just bought breakfast and came back. "how do you feel"

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Yao Jing smiled angrily, "much better, thank you for taking in."

Si Shao walked to the restaurant and said, "come and eat."

Yao Jing went to the kitchen to get the dishes and asked, "what time are you leaving today"

Si Shao said, "there is still plenty of time for the 12:30 noon flight."

he brought soya-bean milk to Yao Jing. "would you like to go to the capital with me and have a look at your grandfather"

Yao Jing was holding soya-bean milk and thinking of something, she was so depressed that she couldn't help taking a deep breath and exhaling. "I thought, but there were a lot of things in the company, but I couldn't leave at all."

Si Shao looked at her and said with a smile, "are you afraid your grandfather will scold you"

Yao Jing was embarrassed and said, "not at all. I really can't get away."

Si Shao sat carelessly in his chair, "Don't think too much, it's just lovelorn, it's no big deal, if you can't get married, there's me, I'll take it!"

"get out!" Yao Jing kicked him from under the table and scolded, "Don't worry, I don't need someone to pick up the plate yet!"

Si Shao said with a smile, "that's right. Be confident. You are the best!"

after a gag, Yao Jing relaxed a lot. "will you come back for the Spring Festival" I hope to see you back with your girlfriend! "

Si Shao laughed, "that's not easy. I put it in my suitcase and brought it back!"

Yao Jing almost laughed when she took a sip of soy milk. She smoked a tissue to cover her mouth, looked at him and thought, just spray him in the face.

anyway, he is so thick-skinned!

Yao Jing rested all morning, drove Si Shao to the airport shortly before noon, watched him leave, and then turned back to work.

A day later, Zhao Jun called her and was pleased to tell her that the board of directors had approved the investment and could sign the contract immediately. Yunting looked at Cui Li, the head of the marketing department, and said quietly, "Please Director Cui for a week, give me an accurate research data."Cui Li glanced at Xu Sheng at the end of his eyes...