The screenwriter's wife of the president

Qian Huayi brought Jiang Qingfeng to the self-service hot pot restaurant that Jiang Jinrun opened for Yuan Zixia. They asked for a private room, ordered some dishes, and ordered two cases of beer.

They sat and ate and drank together.
There were more and more empty wine bottles on the ground, and the two of them became more and more dizzy.

But as long as she thinks about the entertainment news about Gao Weizhi, Qianhuayi's head becomes extraordinarily clear.

She opened her eyes.

He stared straight at Jiang Qingfeng in front of him.

Maybe……

It was really that I was blinded by the so-called love, so I made the wrong choice.

Why did Jiang Qingfeng look so good at this time?Do people have to compare each other to find out the good and the bad?

Qian Huayi poured another glass of wine, held it up high, and shouted with drunk eyes: "Jiang Qingfeng, come, we will not be drunk tonight!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!" Jiang Qingfeng smiled, holding his wine glass and slammed it heavily into hers: "Master, I will stay with you tonight until you don't get drunk and don't go home..."

"Master?" Qian Huayi couldn't help laughing, she couldn't believe it was said by a popular idol: "You are the only one who has the nerve to call yourself a master? You have the nerve to say that I am too embarrassed to listen..."

Jiang Qingfeng grabbed Qianhuayi's hand, his eyelids began to fight up and down, he seemed a little drunk, he said: "No matter how good you are, there will always be people who treat you badly; no matter how bad you are, there will always be people who think you are a limited edition only……"

Qian Huayi stared at him blankly, her heart began to surge.

Qingfeng, you don't think I'm your only one until now, do you?You haven't given up on me yet, have you?How can I be worthy of your caring about me?

Seeing that Jiang Qingfeng was really drunk, Qianhuayi hurriedly called Jiang Jinrun.

Hearing a deep voice from the opposite side, Qian Huayi sighed and said, "Jiang Jinrun, Qingfeng is drunk in your hot pot restaurant, come and pick him up!"

"Understood, thank you!" Without much conversation, Jiang Jinrun hung up the phone.Qian Huayi made a face at the phone and went out alone, stopped a car and went home.

When Jiang Jinrun rushed to the private room, only the drunk Jiang Qingfeng was left alone, looking at dozens of wine bottles on the ground.

Jiang Jinrun frowned displeased.How much did he drink?Why are you so drunk?
I really want to leave him here and ignore him, taking care of drunk people at night is really the most tortured thing.If it is a lover, then it is willing.

The point is that you have to take care of a man in the middle of the night?
Really...

Jiang Jinrun stuffed the drunk Jiang Qingfeng into the car, took him home and handed it to his aunt to deal with.

He went back to his room to rest.

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Jinrun stared at the huge poster of Yuan Zixia on the wall in front of her. She seemed to have never left and was always in her heart.

In the morning, Qianhuayi woke up with a severe headache. It seemed that she drank too much wine last night.

But she had never had such a good drink as last night.

All he had to do was drink.

last night……

No matter how good you are, there will always be people who treat you badly; no matter how bad you are, there will always be people who think you are the only one in the limited edition...

Jiang Qingfeng seems to have said such a sentence, but is that sentence his truth or drunk nonsense?
After washing, I washed an apple.

Qian Huayi sits in front of the computer and writes a novel.

Suddenly remembering the news about Gao Weizhi, she felt that she needed to find out the truth.

He took out his mobile phone and called Gao Weizhi.

No one picked up the first time.

The second time was answered by a lazy female voice...

Qianhuayi's heart sank suddenly, it was true, everything was true.

Everything in the news is true.

When she was about to hang up the phone, a familiar and deep voice came from over there: "Hello..."

"Weizhi..." Qianhuayi resisted the urge to cry, and asked softly, "Weizhi, where are you now? Is what the news said true?"

"If you believe it, it's true. If you don't believe it, it's false. I don't want to explain too much!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone unceremoniously.

It was exactly the same as what I said in the year when we broke up for the first time, and I didn't even give her an explanation.

Why would he do this?
Do you want to break up again?
Why did he do this?

Qian Huayi stared at the black screen of the phone in a daze, breathless as if a big stone was pressed against her chest.The heartache is unbearable.

But I couldn't cry either.It may have been numb!Qian Huayi got up, went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of wine, squatted on the ground and drank slowly...

My heart hurts so much, I just want to numb myself now.

Jiang Qingfeng also woke up with a severe headache. The aunt brought a bowl of hangover soup and put it on the table and said, "Mr. Jiang, drink a bowl of hangover soup first! It will make you feel better!"

"En!" Jiang Qingfeng rubbed his temples, picked up the hangover soup and drank it. He handed the empty bowl to his aunt and asked, "Where's my brother?"

"That Mr. Jiang went to work in the company, and he said that if you feel bored, you can go to his company to have a look!" Auntie said, and went out with an empty bowl.

Jiang Qingfeng got up to wash up and changed into clean clothes.Go out and take a taxi to Jiang Jinrun's Ruijie Technology.

Seeing Qingfeng coming, Jin Run hurried out to greet him, squeezed his shoulder, and asked with concern: "Qingfeng, how do you feel now? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No more!" Qingfeng smiled awkwardly, feeling quite sorry.He frowned: "Brother, I'm really sorry. I caused you trouble last night!"

"Actually, it didn't bother me!" Jin Run smiled and said, "I was only responsible for picking you up last night. I was not the one who took care of you. If you want to thank, thank the aunt at home."

"Oh!" Qingfeng nodded and followed him inside.came to his office.Sitting at the computer he arranged for Zixia before.

The corner of Jiang Jinrun's mouth was slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "That seat used to be Zixia's, and she often sat there writing. I guess there are still her works in the computer now!"

Jiang Qingfeng nodded and turned on the computer.I looked at it casually.

Liu Ruxia went to the tea room to drink water, and saw Jiang Qingfeng in the CEO's office through the glass.Very surprised.She screamed and ran into the office with a look of obsession.

"President, is he Jiang Qingfeng?" Liu Ruxia asked excitedly.

Jiang Jinrun nodded and said, "He is my younger brother Jiang Qingfeng!"

"Ah..." Liu Ruxia cheered excitedly, came to Jiang Qingfeng, and stretched out her hand: "Idol, can I shake your hand?"

Jiang Qingfeng smiled, and reached out to shake the hand of the little pregnant woman in front of him.Liu Ruxia's happy eyes narrowed into a line, she said: "I really want to never wash my hands for the rest of my life."

For the sake of her safety and hygiene, Jiang Qingfeng stood up and volunteered, "Why don't we take a photo together! Then you won't have to change your phone for the rest of your life."

"Can this be done?" Liu Ruxia stared straight at him with dumbfounded eyes.Jiang Qingfeng nodded, no one should refuse a small request from a pregnant woman!Liu Ruxia hurriedly took out her mobile phone and stood beside Jiang Qingfeng.Jiang Qingfeng squatted a little cooperatively, trying to be on the same level as her.

Satisfied, Liu Ruxia took her mobile phone and went out.Jiang Qingfeng couldn't help laughing: "Brother, won't pregnant women get radiation when working here?"

"Didn't you see that she was wearing anti-radiation clothes?" Jiang Jinrun gave him a white look and said, "Besides, what can I do if her husband keeps her working here? Can I fire her?" ? Wouldn’t that make him an inhuman capitalist?”

"That's right!" Jiang Qingfeng nodded and sat down.He said: "Brother, you can do your work! Don't worry about me! I'm leaving soon!"

"Going back so soon?" Jin Run looked at him in surprise, frowning in displeasure: "Why don't you play for a few more days?"

"What's so interesting about two big men?" Qingfeng rolled his eyes at him: "I don't like playing with men!"

"Okay, okay, I don't care about you!" Jiang Jinrun sat down and stared at the computer screen seriously.Keep coding with both hands.

After lunch, Shen Yifeng was nestled in a chair playing mobile games, Liu Ruxia smiled and leaned in front of him, coquettishly: "Yifeng, I suddenly want to drink yogurt, can you go out and buy me a bottle?"

"I'll buy it after get off work!" Shen Yifeng refused without even looking at her.

"Yifeng..." Liu Ruxia shook his arm, pouted her mouth, and said coquettishly, "Yifeng, I'm pregnant now, so I have to eat and drink whatever I want, so that my heart will be healthy." Get comfortable. Can you go buy me a bottle?"

"Oh..." Shen Yifeng pushed her hand away impatiently, still did not look up at her, and said coldly: "There are still a few hours before get off work, are you so impatient?"

"Okay! I won't bother you to play games anymore. Play slowly!" Liu Ruxia glared at him angrily, then got up and went out to buy by herself with her wallet.When she walked to the door and saw the scorching sun, she flinched a little, but finally she put on a parasol and went out.

This scene happened to be seen by Jiang Jinrun, and he felt angry for Liu Ruxia in his heart. Shen Yifeng's behavior was really too much.Jiang Jinrun walked to the door and shouted loudly: "Shen Yifeng, come in!"

Shen Yifeng hurriedly put down his phone and walked into the president's office.Standing in front of Jiang Jinrun obediently, he asked, "President, what do you want me to do?"

Jiang Jinrun raised his fire-breathing eyes and stared at him: "Shen Yifeng, I want to ask you something, are you sure you love Liu Ruxia?"

"Why don't you love it?" Shen Yifeng looked at him firmly: "If I don't love her, will I marry her?"

"Love her? Is there a husband like you?" Jiang Jinrun patted the table angrily and stared at him: "Don't you know how strong the sun is at noon and how high the temperature is? What if Liu Ruxia got heat stroke outside?" fainted, can you afford it?"

Can you afford it?
These words echoed in the office like thunder.