That's hot noodles.

Qiao Qiao was really worried that he would scald his throat.

I didn't know how to remind him, so I thought of several names, Shang Lu, Shang Zong, Shang Sanshao, and Mr. Shang.

In the end, he called him Mr. Shang.

The phrase "Mr. Shang" made Shang Lu, who was eating noodles, stop.

His eyes frowned in pain.

Something stuck in my throat, it was noodles that I couldn't swallow, and it was also a painful emotion.

After a while, I took a sip of the soup, and then reluctantly swallowed the noodles.

But it's stuck in the stomach.

Congested, very uncomfortable.

He continued to act like a normal person, picked up the noodles again, and ate them with big mouthfuls.

In the past, eating was always elegant and refined.

Eating is also like an art.

After living with Qiaoqiao for such a long time, it seems that she has also influenced her, and she also likes to eat whatever she wants.

Then, in twos and threes, after finishing the noodles, he handed the bowl to her.

"I am full!"

"How long have you been hungry?" Qiao Qiao was incredulous, "Eating a bowl of noodles is so clean."

He didn't tell her that he missed this bowl of egg noodles so much.

After taking the bowl, Qiao Qiao stood up.

I didn't know what to say to him, so I gave him an embarrassed look, "Wait for me, I'll rinse the bowl."

Turn around and walk away.

Her dormitory is a single dormitory.

Twenty square meters.

The bed, bar counter, and sofa are all in one space, with a small balcony outside, and the bathroom is on the right side of the balcony.

Although Massachusetts is small, its internal organs are quite complete.

She stood in front of the bar, turned on the hot water, rinsed the bowls, and rinsed the pot.

It seems that the movements are swift, but the mind is actually chaotic.

Why did Shanglu suddenly come to her place?

How did he find it?

This is her newly opened processing factory, and she never told Shang Lu about it.

Forget, he is the richest man in Pengcheng, if he wants to check, he will definitely find everything.

Obviously, he came to find her specially today.

During the short 2 minutes of shabu-shabu shabu-shabu, Qiaoqiao's heart was full of excitement.

Phytolaca behind him looked at her without blinking.

After turning on the heater, she took off her black down jacket and only wore a knitted turtleneck sweater.

The sweater fits snugly, outlining her slender body.

Long black hair fell on her shoulders and flowed smoothly and smoothly like seaweed on her straight back.

I haven't seen her for half a year, and her hair seems to have grown a bit longer.

And to the waist.

The loose hair made her waist more slender, as if it could be broken with a light grip.

Shanglu wanted to go up, hold her waist, and hold her in his arms.

But he didn't.

He was afraid of frightening her.

He quietly watched the scene of her washing dishes and shabu-shabu.

There was the sound of pots and pans bang bang bang bang, and there was also the sound of running water.

But the world of Shanglu is very quiet.

Even the impetuous heart suddenly became peaceful.

In the past six months, his career seems to be going well, and he is better and more successful in all aspects than before.

But in fact, he can't eat well, sleep well, and his seemingly calm heart is not so calm, but restless and restless, he can't be at peace no matter what.

Until the moment when he quietly looked at her back.

The irritated and painful mind seemed to be greatly appeased.

She looked at her without blinking until she finished washing the pots and pans and wiping the countertops, then turned around and looked back.

The two looked at each other.

Qiaoqiao concealed all kinds of nervousness and panic in her heart, walked over, and asked straightforwardly, "Why did you come to me all of a sudden?"

"I came to Wenzhou today to deal with some things, so I stopped by to have a look." He looked at her and replied.

"Oh." She had just washed the pots and bowls, her hands were wet, she took out a paper towel and wiped her hands.

Just took the opportunity to look away, and no longer dared to look at him.

When I heard his answer, I might be a little disappointed.

Actually already divorced, should not be lost.

But emotions are that complicated.

The moment I crumpled up the paper towel after wiping my hands and threw it into the trash can, I sorted out my lost emotions.

When he looked up again, he asked bluntly, "Are you going to sit with me for a while, or are you going back?"

"I'm not welcome?" Shang Lu looked directly into her eyes.

She smiled simply, "No. I don't have the idea that if you get divorced, you will die forever."

Don't be husband and wife, don't need to be enemies.

She smiled and said, "I just feel that today is quite sudden."

"The snow scene outside the window is beautiful."

Shanglu looked out the window and then looked back at her.

"Can you accompany me out for a walk?"

Looking out the window, the snow is still falling heavily.

It is indeed a beauty.

Such beautiful scenery has never been seen in Pengcheng.

But Qiao Qiao is very afraid of the cold, and since the miscarriage, she is no longer so cold-resistant.

So, she put on the black down jacket again, and went to get a nice woolen hat and put it on her head.

"Let's go."

Shanglu didn't take a step forward.

Look at her wearing a bloated down jacket and a cute woolen hat.

Half of the hair is loose under the hat, and the whole person is as cute as a doll.

Instantly reduce age.

Even Phytophthora, as if he had revisited his youth, he had a strong urge to fall in love.

"Why don't you go?"

He was so tall that Qiao Qiao wanted to look up at him with his neck up.

He smiled and rubbed her head, "You look so cute in a hat. It's completely different from your usual crisp and neat style."

After being rubbed on the head by him, Qiao Qiao suddenly became very sour.

After divorce, such intimacy shouldn't happen again.

But Shanglu's big palm was on her head.

Let her have an illusion.

It also formed a sharp contrast with his previous cold and decisive.

She couldn't tell which one of him was the real him.

My heart was so sore, I turned around and left first, "Hurry up if you want to see the snow scene, I'm a little sleepy today, I won't be walking with you for long, I have to go back to sleep."

Shanglu strode up to follow.

The two went downstairs.

Workers on the night shift on the assembly line also left work one after another.

At this point, I rushed back and forth to the dormitory.

Because of the heavy wind and snow, everyone walked very fast.

After seeing Qiao Qiao, his pace slowed down.

"Sister Qiao!"

"Sister Qiao, good evening!"

"Sister Qiao, do you want to go out?"

Qiao Qiao responded one after another.

Wait for everyone to walk a few steps away and start discussing in low voices.

"Which is the big boss of the nearby factory, and he started to pursue sister Qiao?"

"This man in a coat is many times more handsome than every man who has ever pursued Sister Qiao, just like the stars on TV."

"Nonsense, she is obviously more temperamental and better-looking than a celebrity."

"It's just a pity. If Sister Qiao agrees to this man, what should I do with Senior Brother IT who has been chasing her for half a year?"

"Sister Qiao is a good match for him."

Qiaoqiao led Shanglu to continue walking.

Shang Lu, who was following beside him, said with a hint of jealousy in his tone, "In the past six months, there have been so many people chasing you?"

Qiao Qiao stopped and didn't respond.

Facing the wind and snow, looking at him, trying to figure out the meaning of his words.

After a moment of silence, Shang Lu didn't even think about it, and said straightforwardly:

"Qiaoqiao, I regret it. I regret divorcing you. Shall we remarry?"

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