Marry a shrewd wife: I will listen to you, wife

Yan Qingyao frowned: "Just because of a public opinion, you are going to give up your dream?"

Gong Ze glared at her, the veins on his forehead bulged because of his anger, and his voice suddenly raised: "What is public opinion? Don't you read the news? Are you a savage?"

He burst out with some hurtful words.

After he finished speaking, he regretted a little, but his lips were trembling but he couldn't say a word of apology.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at Yan Qingyao, but in his heart he hoped that she would be angered by him, just like before, only he was left in the whole world.

He no longer wants anyone's sympathy.

After a long time, the room returned to dead silence again, Miyazawa smiled wryly, without raising his head, he was about to reach for the wine bottle.

See, a man like him is not worth paying attention to.

"Calm down?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Miyazawa raised his head in surprise, the warm yellow light shone on the woman, as if covering her with a soft wave.

Why, she didn't leave?

Seeing that his breath was calmer, Yan Qingyao regained his sitting posture, tilted his head, and said with a smile, "Let's get to know each other again. Hello, Gong Ze, I'm your agent."

Gong Ze's already cloudy mind became even more dizzy after hearing this monologue. He stared closely at Yan Qingyao's small mouth, watching it open and close. At the same time, he couldn't understand it.

She is as cute as a simple golden retriever.

Yan Qingyao didn't care what his reaction would be, and continued: "Since I want to be your manager, you should sign the renewal contract first, otherwise how will I take you?"

Perhaps because he hadn't reacted yet, Gong Ze moved one step faster than his thoughts, and when Yan Qingyao handed him the exquisite and small pen, he subconsciously signed his name.

Yan Qingyao took back the contract in satisfaction, looked at the two elegant big characters above, raised her eyebrows, and commented: "The writing is not bad."

She folded it carefully and put it back into the bag, stood up, although she was a little embarrassed, but her whole body was revealed in an instant, and she raised her chin to Miyazawa: "Let's go."

Gong Ze was confused: "Where are you going?"

Yan Qingyao glanced at his room, and made no secret of her disgust: "Of course I'll find you a place to live first, here, I really don't want to come here a second time."

Miyazawa has lived here for a long time, and he is used to it, but after hearing her words, he still lowered his head uncomfortably, his earlobe was slightly red.

Glancing at him amusedly, Yan Qingyao frowned and looked at her injured foot again. Although it didn't hurt so much, touching the wound still made her hairs stand on end.

The key has not been dealt with for a long time, and the air in this place is indescribable, Yan Qingyao can't help but worry that her cute little feet will be infected.

Gritting his teeth, he jumped a few times, holding on to the crumbling door, and suddenly heard a slightly choked voice from behind: "Why?"

"Ah?" Yan Qingyao was speechless.

This person always likes to say half of the words, and she still has to guess. After talking for a while, she feels that her brain capacity is almost not enough.

Gong Ze lowered his head vigorously, for fear of exposing his reddened eye sockets, but he kept explaining his doubts in his mouth: "Vice President Xu is eager to get rid of me, why do you want to renew the contract with me? Don't you understand, even if you If you sign me, I can't help you make money."

Yan Qingyao paused for the hand holding the door, shifted her feet idly, and pressed the weight of her body on the door, before answering his question: "Why can't you help me make money?"

Gong Ze's lips lost blood in an instant, and he looked extremely pale. He closed his eyes fiercely: "I..."

Yan Qingyao cut off his words: "I just said that it is only public opinion that has been placed on you for no reason. Why are you guilty? After all, public opinion does not distinguish between right and wrong. It is only a level of popularization, which also includes differences of opinion.

In other words, not everyone has only negative views of you, you are just overwhelmed by more people, and you don't see it. "

"But..." Miyazawa pursed his lips, hesitant to speak.

Although it is true to say so, most people think that he molested an underage girl. As Yan Qingyao said, this crime was placed on him for no reason, which made him unacceptable and unable to look directly at those who supported him.

He was actually very afraid that those who liked him would unite to hate him, so from beginning to end, he was deceiving himself, deceiving himself that everyone hated him and hated him.

There is no despair without expectation.

Yan Qingyao's expression suddenly became serious, and she stared at Gong Ze who was full of pain and said, "Your heart is not strong enough. In fact, why do you have to be entangled in right and wrong for things you haven't done? Other people's opinions are bullshit, no matter what others say. Say, at least you can’t deny yourself.”

Gong Ze suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he said in disbelief, "You believe me?"

Damn, I said so much for nothing?

Yan Qingyao's face was full of black lines: "So you think I'm free? I don't believe you, I came all the way to pick you up?"

Without waiting for Gong Ze to speak again, Yan Qingyao held out her hand for a pause, and said confidently, "Public opinion can also be subverted."

She slowly placed her injured foot gently on a rock, of course, avoiding the wound, then corrected her posture, and said solemnly like an oath: "Miyazawa, I believe in your character, then, would you Do you believe me?"

The bright black pupils seemed to condense into whirlpools, attracting people to fall into them continuously, and Miyazawa's broken heart suddenly had the possibility of repairing.

He hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't give up the life-saving straw thrown by Yan Qingyao, just like a dry water bed finally dug a spring, his voice was full of expectation: "I am willing."

Then should she say yes to me?
A certain scene suddenly popped up in Yan Qingyao's mind, she quickly shook her head, coughed lightly, and then said calmly: "Okay, since you are willing to believe me, then follow me, I have a way to clarify the facts."

Poor Miyazawa was frightened again, he raised his ears blankly and asked, "What you said is, can you prove that it was a slander?"

Can he really regain his innocence?

Yan Qingyao evoked a bloodthirsty smile: "Of course, I will let those who slander you suffer for themselves."

Although she was just a woman, for some reason, Miyazawa felt inexplicably at ease, subconsciously believed what she said, and pinned all his hopes on her.

It's ridiculous, he must be rushing to the doctor in a hurry.

Finally coaxed people out, but seeing the dark alley, Yan Qingyao fell into a fierce struggle again.

The sudden attack by the gangsters before made her a little scared. They said that one year was bitten by a snake, and ten years was afraid of well ropes. This proverb was true, and she really fell for it.