"It's not your turn to be surprised by who I marry."

Eighty-two:

Qing Ling: ......

Qing Ling thought he was really thinking too much.

"No, it's me who wants to be with him."

"How can that be?" Wenhao Guo didn't believe it, "You obviously hated him before."

Qing Ling had a headache, "I said I like it now, you came to see me today, just to talk to me about this?"

Wenhao Guo froze for a moment, and only after a long time did he say, "I'm just concerned about you."

"Thanks."

Qing Ling said, and added, "I'm doing quite well now."

"Yes?" Wenhao Guo looked at him, but always felt that he was forcing a smile.

"Your coffee." Jia Guan walked over and placed the coffee in front of Wenhao Guo, then turned her head to look at Qing Ling , "What would ma'am like to drink?

A few days ago someone gave young master a pot of tea, and young master said you liked it and saved it just for you."

Qing Ling: ......

Qing Ling looked at the warm smile on Wang Jia Guan's face and always felt that he probably heard something he shouldn't have heard again.

Can you say such a thing otherwise?

Such a deliberate show of affection.

And ma'am? He hasn't been called that in six months!

"Tea it is then." Qing Ling said smoothly.

"Good."

Wang Jia Guan nodded slightly and went to make tea.

Qing Ling smiled, "As you heard, he's quite good to me, he thinks of me in everything, so you don't have to worry."

Wenhao Guo looked at him helplessly, his eyes filled with regret, "If you think it's good, then it's good."

Qing Ling didn't have much to say to him, so when he finished his coffee, she politely said she had something else to do.

Wenhao Guo heard what he was saying and stood up and politely said goodbye, only to leave his gift behind.

Qing Ling really didn't want it, though, and reminded him of it on the spot, watching him pick it up again before turning around and getting ready to go upstairs.

Jia Guan made the tea and, realizing that Qing Ling was no longer in the living room, took it to his house.

Qing Ling watched as he placed his teacup on his small coffee table and asked him, "Uncle Wang, how much did you hear?"

Uncle Wang put away the tray and calmly said, "Don't worry madam, I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear Mr. Guo say that you didn't like the young master in the past, let alone Mr. Guo saying that he was just concerned about you."

Qing Ling understood, he picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, "Uncle Wang you have a pretty good ear."

"It's still quite bright and clear-eyed." Wang Jia Guan smiled slightly.

Qing Ling laughed a little, "Alright, it's all in the past, I'll talk to Little Fish when I get back so you don't have to look like you're on the verge of a war."

He let out a "tsk", "Uncle Wang, you're quite protective of your children."

"The main thing is that the enemy has penetrated into our army, and I can't afford to be indifferent."

Qing Ling laughed softly, "Looks like you've been watching anti-war dramas lately, Uncle Wang."

Wang Jia Guan let out a laugh as a sort of acquiescence.

Chen Yu came back half an hour later than usual.

"Too much traffic on the road." He explained.

Qing Ling guessed so, he looked at Chen Yu, a little hesitant about what to say about Wenhao Guo.

This is a debt of love for the original owner, although he can now pat his chest and guarantee Chen Yu that he has no interest in Wenhao Guo at all.

But Chen Yu can't help but ask questions about the past.

Qing Ling didn't really want Chen Yu to pursue the matter, for one thing, the past had nothing to do with him, it was all done by the original owner, and secondly, he couldn't remember.

He gave Chen Yu his dish and decided to skip the topic for now.

The two of them had a nice dinner and Qing Ling started packing for the variety show tomorrow.

Chen Yu saw him packing his luggage, thought that he would be leaving tomorrow, his heart was reluctant to give up, and when he was not paying attention, he bent down and picked up the person.

Qing Ling lost her smile, "Stop it, I won't be able to finish cleaning up in a while."

Chen Yu placed the person on the bed and smiled, "Then I'll help you clean up."

Qing Ling looked at him helplessly, "What, can't bear to see me go?"

Chen Yu kissed his eyes for a moment, then slowly moved downward and kissed him on his lips.

Qing Ling was softened by his kisses, but remembered that she hadn't finished packing, and said in a good voice, "Let me pack first, okay? I'll stay with you after I finish packing."

Chen Yu gave a "hmmm" and hugged him, accompanying him to pack up his luggage.

Qing Ling said to him as she packed her bags, "Someone came to see me today."

When he leaves, it will be for seven days. Who knows if Wenhao Guo will come looking for him again?

He didn't want Chen Yu to misunderstand, so it would be best to make this clear before he left.

"Who?" Chen Yu asked.

"Wenhao Guo." Qing Ling said, "My high school classmate."

"What does he want with you?" Chen Yu was puzzled.

"I just came back to China, so I thought I'd get together with my old classmates." Qing Ling avoided the obvious, "Tried to give me a gift, but I didn't receive it."

"Why?"

"It's not like I'm familiar with it." Qing Ling said.

Chen Yu nodded, "That's true."

He didn't take it seriously, just said, "Come as you are, as long as you're not into you."

Qing Ling: ......

It's not awkward.

Qing Ling is a bit annoyed. Wenhao Guo would have been fine if he had been in love with him alone or in a secret relationship, but the original owner found him first, and the original owner made a pass at him first.

Two people get along that is also you love me, Lang have love concubine.

Only later Wenhao Guo accidentally left the country, the original master saw him this thick leg left can not be used, which turned his head to try to find someone else, and he broke contact.

At this point, if he says that Wenhao Guo does like him, but he doesn't know anything about it, he didn't like Wenhao Guo.

It's not a question of Lian Bai or not Lian Bai, it's too fake.

Chen Yu would definitely be angry if he knew about his past with Wenhao Guo.

But if he says that was all in the past and he doesn't like Wenhao Guo anymore, that doesn't work either.

He told Chen Yu that he had never liked anyone and that it was hard for him to want his love. To say that he had a relationship with Wenhao Guo in the past is not to make Chen Yu feel bad.

Besides, he never liked Wenhao Guo! He never liked Wenhao Guo, so why should he say he did?

Qing Ling depressed.

He didn't say anything, and didn't know what to say anyway, so let's skip ahead.

Wenhao Guo should not be so idle as to look for Chen Yu, then, as long as he and Wenhao Guo no longer see each other, the original master and Wenhao Guo that period of past, will only be the past.

In the final analysis, this past incident actually has nothing to do with him, he does not want to pay for the original owner's feelings back then, and even more so, he does not want to make Chen Yu unhappy because of this.

Who wanted to hear about his lover's love story with someone else? Qing Ling didn't, and he thought Chen Yu wanted it even less.

In particular, the existence of this past event also contradicted what he had said earlier.

Then there's even less need to bring it up.

Qing Ling stuffed the clothes into the box, and also stuffed the story of Wenhao Guo and the original owner into the bottom of the box.

The one who is with Chen Yu now is him, not the original owner, so that past has nothing to do with either of them.

The two of them finished packing, went to take a shower together, and then rolled around on the bed for a long time, until it was late at night, Chen Yu cared about the fact that he was going to be working from tomorrow onwards, and only then did he cuddle Qing Ling and fall into a deep sleep.

Qing Ling leaned against him, sleeping peacefully.

Qing Ling went to a variety show and Chen Yu went to work as usual.

One of Yu's new products is in cooperation with Qifeng, and the person in charge of the project is the second youngest member of the Tang family, named Mao Tang.

The collaboration went well, and Mao Tang invited the head of Yu's side to dinner, stopping by Chen Yu's office and asking him to come along.

"Give me some face Zong Yu, I've called you three times, so give me a favor."

Seeing his insistence and thinking that Qing Ling was away for a few days and there was no point in going back, Chen Yu agreed.

In addition to the principals from both sides of the table, there were also two friends of Mao Tang, one of whom was Wenhao Guo.

Wenhao Guo asked Mao Tang to bring him here for no other reason than Chen Yu.

He sat on Chen Yu's left side and inadvertently looked at Chen Yu several times, but he couldn't see any similarity between him and himself.

A person's first love is often that person's ideal mold of love.

All the people he loved were similar to Qing Ling, weak and gentle.

So he rightly felt that all the people Qing Ling loved should be similar to him.

Chen Yu, however, is nothing like him.

Chen Yu's looks were superior, not just handsome, but also with a bit of softness inherited from his mother, it was just that his silhouette was very masculine, thus neutralizing the delicacy and beauty of his features, not feminine, but rather very handsome.

Wenhao Guo asked himself that he was not as good looking as him, nor was he as wealthy as him, but he loved Qing Ling.

He couldn't tell how much Chen Yu loved Qing Ling underneath his cold exterior, and he could only think of all the times Qing Ling had told him that Chen Yu had bullied him when he was in school.

Then there's the current one - they never announced their marriage to each other, there was never a wedding.

The two have been married for more than half a year, but they have not yet made it public and have not held a wedding. Wenhao Guo can think of no other reason than Chen Yu's unwillingness to do so.

Qing Ling was so gentle and understanding, he would not refuse to disclose, only Chen Yu would be reluctant.

Qing Ling, on the other hand, can only be passive.

Wenhao Guo silently took a sip of wine and only felt heartache.

When the party was about to end, Chen Yu went to the bathroom.

After using the restroom, I was about to wash my hands when I saw Wenhao Guo walking to the nearby sink.

Chen Yu ignored him and quietly washed his hands.

He guessed that Wenhao Guo should have something to say to him, or else he wouldn't have secretly sized him up several times over the course of a meal.

He didn't mind though, he knew Qing Ling and it was normal for him to be curious about himself.

It's normal to have something to say.

Chen Yu drew some paper and wiped his hands, and sure enough, he heard a voice coming from his ear, "It's been a long time, Zong Yu is still as graceful as ever."

"Have we met before?" Chen Yu wondered.

"That's not true, although we were in the same high school, you graduated long ago the year I started high school. Speaking of which, Qing Xiao and I were only in the same class in the same high school."

Chen Yu Listening to the " Qing Xiao " in his mouth, he only felt a bit harsh for no reason.

"Qing Xiao and I were very close at that time. Qing Xiao had a brother, you know? Oh, of course you know. After all, at that time, you always helped his brother bully him, and several times, he cried very sadly in front of me because of this."

Wenhao Guo said, a bit of sarcasm slowly surfacing in his eyes, "I thought you liked his brother so much that you should be with him, but I didn't realize that you actually married Qing Xiao, it really surprised me."

"I didn't bully him." Chen Yu coldly said, "It's not your turn to be surprised by who I marry."

Wenhao Guo let out a laugh, " Zong Yu is really as arrogant as ever. It's also true that you want to marry him, what resistance does he have? It's just that since you've already married him, shouldn't you be a little nicer to him?!"