A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

Luo Qingkong looked at Qin Fengyang with embarrassment. This look was indeed not very polite. Although she knew very well that nothing would happen, she still had the most basic respect, even for friends.

"I'm a little distracted, I don't know what's wrong, I always think about a lot of things from the past these days." Luo Qingkong said, spreading her hands helplessly.

Qin Fengyang can understand this kind of mood, but he is a man after all, and he doesn't understand it very carefully, so he can only look at Luo Qingkong sitting there with a melancholy expression on his face.

"Don't think about it, no matter what, it has already happened. What you have to do now is to live a good life, every day from now on."

Luo Qingkong nodded, people who always live in the past will never come out.

If she wants to start a new life, she must come out of the past.

"Okay, I also just want to take a breath of outside air." Saying that, Luo Qingkong got up and walked into the room.

Qin Fengyang stood behind him and nodded in satisfaction.

It's just that he never imagined that there would be such a coincidence in this world. I don't know if the world is too small, or it is due to fate.

Outside the door of the restaurant, Qin Fengyang braked and parked the expensive car in the most conspicuous place.

Now that he has already walked out the door, there is no need to hide it.

A gentleman opened the door of the co-pilot. Although Luo Qingkong's smile was not from the bottom of his heart, he just didn't want Qin Fengyang to be under too much pressure.

"Thank you."

"You said it so politely, we are friends. The first friend I, Qin Fengyang, identified in my life is Li Shaojue, and the second."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Fengyang realized that he seemed to have said something wrong. It was indeed a bit unpleasant to mention Young Master Li's name at this time.

"Well, I didn't mean it." Qin Fengyang said with his head down in embarrassment.

He looked like a gentleman just now, but he no longer knew where he had gone.

Like a kid who did something wrong.

Seeing his appearance, Luo Qingkong couldn't help laughing out: "Okay, I didn't say anything, you said everything, the past will always pass, and you can't pretend that nothing happened."

It is indeed a good thing for Qin Fengyang that the person involved has such an awareness: "It's good if you can think so, don't stand here, it's cold, go in quickly." He said, pointing to the restaurant. direction.

This place belongs to the city center, and two streets ahead is Li's Group. Luo Qingkong is still very familiar with this place.

The high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, making a dull sound, Luo Qingkong wrapped her windbreaker tightly, and pulled the scarf on her shoulders.

Although it is sunny, it is still the season of deep winter and it is still a bit cold.

As Qin Fengyang walked, he pulled the tail of the scarf that Luo Qingkong had dropped, and followed quickly.

Pushing open the door of the restaurant, Luo Qingkong looked at the decoration in front of her, and suddenly understood why Qin Fengyang and Li Shaojue became friends, even the things they liked were so similar.

If Young Master Li saw these, he might also like them.

Luo Qingkong once again fell into the memories of the past.

"Mr. Qin, your seat is arranged in the box upstairs." The waiter saw Qin Fengyang coming, and hurriedly smiled and pointed the direction.

Qin Fengyang nodded, held on to Luo Qingkong's scarf and walked upstairs.

Luo Qingkong was almost staggered, but simply looked at the decoration of the restaurant before going upstairs.

This is a long and slender corridor, giving people infinite room for reverie. When he opened the door of the box, Luo Qingkong didn't know whether it was because his eyes were dazzled or what, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.

Sitting on the chair, all I can think of is the figure just now, with a well-proportioned figure, even if I close my eyes, I know that that person will be Young Master Li.

"Qingkong, let's see what you want to eat." Qin Fengyang said, and handed the menu to Luo Qingkong.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Luo Qingkong didn't even look at it, but hurriedly got up and walked outside.

"Qingkong?" Before Qin Fengyang finished asking, Luo Qingkong had already closed the door of the box.

Walking all the way in the direction of the bathroom, Luo Qingkong lowered his head, clutching his bag tightly, and panicked even more when he thought of the figure of Young Master Li just now.

But the more flustered you are, the easier it is to make mistakes.

Just before the corner of the bathroom, Luo Qingkong bumped into something with a bang, and the bag in her hand fell to the ground, as well as some cosmetics she carried with her scattered on the ground.

"Sorry." No matter who the reason was, Luo Qingkong apologized first.

Li Shaojue stood where he was, looking at Luo Qingkong who was squatting on the ground picking up things, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.

He still loves this woman, but these troublesome things in front of him can make him forget temporarily, but when they meet again, they still want to hug her.

Li Shaojue slowly squatted down and began to pick up things that fell on the ground.

Luo Qingkong recognized these hands, especially the wedding ring on her ring finger, which made her body seem to be emptied by something.

Slowly raising his head, Li Shaojue's profile came into view.

"You, you." Luo Qingkong didn't say a word, just looked at Li Shaojue's profile, and squatted stiffly on the spot.

Young Master Li didn't say much, he just picked up the things that fell from the ground and carefully put them in Luo Qingkong's bag one by one.

The scene was silent for a while, Luo Qingkong didn't know what to say, and she didn't expect to meet Young Master Li at this time.

"Hold things well." Li Shaojue said, one hand was already on Luo Qingkong's arm, trying to help her up.

"Thank you." Luo Qingkong looked embarrassed.

At the moment Young Master Li was about to leave, Luo Qingkong grabbed his arm without knowing what to think.

"Is there anything else?" Li Shaojue turned sideways naturally, looking at Luo Qingkong who was beside him.

At this moment, I still feel a little bit sad.

"No, I just want to talk about the divorce agreement." Luo Qingkong muttered softly.

Mentioning such a sensitive topic as the divorce agreement will always make the atmosphere awkward again.

Luo Qingkong didn't dare to raise her head to look at Li Shaojue's face, and stood aside very humblely, speaking in a low voice and looking very weak.

"how?"

"No, I just want to ask, when will I give it to you." Luo Qingkong's voice was almost buried.

No one can understand the sadness and bitterness of saying that you want to give up the person you love the most.

Luo Qingkong just waited for Li Shaojue's answer, but only waited for a while of silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Young Jue Li held her arm tightly: "Let's go."

Before he could react, he was pulled into a box beside him by Young Jue Li.

Maybe there is still some physical resistance, but my heart has acquiesced to such an approach.