After the Raiders is the Shura Field [Quick Transmigration]

Su Quan looked at the man who pulled away his chair and was about to leave after breakfast, and called out to him, "Brother Abo, can you give me a few minutes? I have something to say to you."

Hearing this, Song Bai paused for raising his feet, turned around and looked at the indifference, and said, "Now I'm going to work in the company."

Su Quan understood what the man meant, he was stunned to cover up the disappointment in his eyes, and then smiled at Song Bairuo, "Then you go, I'll talk to you when you come back."

"Ah."

Song Bai responded and left. From the beginning to the end, Su Quan felt only one message, that is, his lover had really changed.

He stood there with his head bowed, and smiled self-deprecatingly. In fact, he already knew it, didn't he?Since then, everything has changed.

Song Bai, who went out and got into the car, didn't he not notice the disappointment in that person's eyes, he deserved it, didn't he?So I have nothing to be softhearted about.

Even though he thought so, the man felt extremely irritable in his heart, and took out a cigarette from his pocket to smoke.

The driver in the front seat looked at the face of their boss as black as coal through the rear mirror, and did not dare to say a word, but lowered his breathing and waited for him to speak.

After taking two puffs of the cigarette, Song Bai remembered that the man was still in the house, put the cigarette out in the ashtray beside him, and told the driver in a cold voice, "Drive."

"Yes, President."

The car started slowly, and soon the shadow of the car left the yard.

After they left, Su Quan came out from the side of the gate. He squatted down and curled up his whole body, thinking that maybe this would save him from the slightest pain coming from the apex of his heart.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Su Quan sat on the chair and watched the cooked food turn from steaming hot to cold.

The man he was waiting for didn't come home even when it was getting dark.

As for lunch, he ate alone, but when he called him, what he got was that the work was not over yet.

I don't know when outside, it began to drizzle, and then it became heavier and heavier, and the wind was blowing, and the trees in the yard swayed wantonly with the wind and rain.

Su Quan just pretended not to know, when he watched the numbers on the clock slowly turn to eleven o'clock, there was finally a sound outside.

He thought that the man would get caught in the rain, so he got up and took an umbrella from the umbrella tube, and walked outside.

When he walked over, he realized that the assistant had already held an umbrella for him and walked towards the house.

Su Quan let the wind and rain blow on his body, his hand holding the umbrella handle strengthened, his eyes drooped, and he didn't know what he was thinking when he stood there.

After Song Bai entered the room, he saw that the person who picked him up not only did not follow, but instead stood there foolishly soaking in the rain, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he felt angry, turned around and stood at the door with big strides, and angrily said: "Su Quan."

The sound of anger coming from behind made Su Quan's body move. He turned around and took two steps forward. The rain dripped onto his face, and even blurred his vision.

But he didn't care at all, just looked straight at Song Bai, and asked, "If you have any dissatisfaction with me, you can speak out directly, don't use this method to torture me."

"I tortured you?" The man sneered, his voice full of sarcasm, "Su Quan, don't you really know why I'm angry?"

"I don't know." He shook his head. If he knew, how could he make things like this.

"Okay, then you can take a look at this first." After speaking, Song Bai threw all the photos he took before in front of Su Quan.

Su Quan bent down and picked up the photo. When he saw the picture of himself and Mo Yu meeting clearly, his heart was no longer as simple as the pain, but he was also shivering.

This photo was taken secretly. It turned out that he never trusted me. On the surface, he told himself that he would believe him if nothing happened, but in private, he sent someone to follow him, and then took this kind of photo. Now we have a single with him aspects of the Cold War.

Su Quan was tired suddenly, this was the first time he felt this way, when he met Song Bai's angry black eyes, he bent his lips and said: "Mr. Not bad, I must have found someone capable to shoot it."

Originally thinking that this person would explain something to him, and then he might give him another chance to listen to it, Song Bai's face darkened, so this is a direct admission?

The author has something to say: My waist is twisted and I feel uncomfortable qvq

that's all for today

I'll make it up tomorrow

另外明天应该可以火葬场了哈哈哈感谢在2020-05-2014:00:59~2020-05-2121:07:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of sugar sprinkled in salt;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of sugar sprinkled in the salt;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!