Chapter 1192: Escape from this city with justification

Chen Beicheng suddenly laughed and interrupted: "You have forgotten everything, why are you talking about anything else? If you think too much, slowly, you will feel back."

"Yeah?"

"Yes, it takes time." Chen Beicheng said, "If you take a step back, you don't feel anything about Qiao Jingwei, so you don't feel anything about other women."

However, Li Yanjin could not agree with Chen Beicheng's words.

He is a mature man, not a young boy anymore. He knows very well what his feelings are because of every time.

But when facing Xia Chuchu, this feeling came very suddenly and inexplicably.

He can have this feeling about any woman, but... he can't do with Xia Chuchu.

Li Yanjin now has a kind of feeling that he knew it was a dragon's and tiger's den, but he still wanted to jump down like a devil.

Seeing Li Yanjin remained silent, Chen Beicheng felt even more alarming in his heart.

"Did you... fall in love with a woman other than Qiao Jingwei?"

Through the curling smoke, Li Yanjin looked up at him, then withdrew his gaze and smiled casually: "No."

As he said that, he stood up and bent down to knock out the cigarette butts in the ashtray.

"Leave?"

"Let's go." Li Yanjin said, "Thank you for your cigarette."

Chen Beicheng asked, "What's wrong with you? Can't even say it?"

"It's not a big deal." He smiled, "I'm thinking too much, okay, I have another meeting to hold, so you can do yours too."

Before Chen Beicheng could say anything, Li Yanjin had already turned around and left.

When Li Yanjin returned to the general manager's office, he received a call from Qiao Jingwei.

"Hey, Jingwei."

"I'm also worried that you are having a meeting and will it affect you if my call is going to affect you."

"No," Li Yanjin replied, "Is there anything you have?"

"I have time today at noon, so let's have a meal together."

"good."

"Then let's make up." Qiao Jingwei laughed happily, "I'll wait for you."

"Yeah. Bye."

Qiao Jingwei's silver bell-like laughter echoed in her ears: "By bye, Yan Jin, see you at noon."

Li Yanjin hung up the phone, looked at his cell phone, and stared blankly.

At noon, he got up with Qiao Jingyou and wanted to go to Qiao Jingwei's company first and pick her up.

This is a very natural thing.

But Li Yanjin felt very tired, psychologically tired. Dealing with Qiao Jingwei made him very tired, but he had to maintain the harmony of the relationship.

Li Yanjin was about to raise his hand and press his eyebrows, but suddenly he paused.

What was he thinking about just now? Coping with it?

How could he use the word "coping" to Qiao Jingwei?

He and her are legitimate couples. He must have liked her and loved her deeply, so he dated her.

But what does he think like this now?

Li Yanjin threw the document irritably, leaned back, leaned against the back of the chair, and closed his eyes.

Annoyance, annoyance that comes from the heart.

Li family.

Xia Chuchu sat in front of the computer, opened the browser, looked at the search column, hesitated for a long time, and finally reached out and typed a line of words on the keyboard.

"How to escape from this city of life with justification."

However, none of the search results were satisfactory.

Those answers are either jokes or jokes about their own stories.

No reference value at all.

Xia Chuchu closed the computer, covered her face, and sighed.

It's only more than a month before Anxi gave birth.

How would she convince her mother and uncle in the past month, and leave Mucheng on a reason that no one can refute?

This is indeed a very brain-consuming thing.

Xia Chuchu stood up. At home, she was still used to wearing vests and shorts, which were comfortable and cool.

She went downstairs and Li Yan was about to go out. When she saw her, she asked kindly: "I made an appointment with Mrs. Zhang to go shopping together. Chuchu, do you want to go together?"

Xia Chuchu shook her head: "I won't go, mom, you can take a walk on it slowly."

"So, do I need to bring you something?"

"No, you just have to play with you with confidence." Xia Chuchu said, "I'm just staying at home, it's pretty good."

"Okay. I will come back before dinner. Your uncle will come back when the time comes, and we will have dinner together."

Li Yan quickly left the house. Xia Chuchu stood in the living room, looking at the empty place, not knowing what she was going to do.

In this home, she seems to be... redundant.

Xia Chuchu sighed and turned around to go to the kitchen to get a bottle of drink. But the servant happened to pass by her and she didn't notice it at all.

As soon as he turned around and shook his hand, he heard the servant screaming: "Oh, Oh!"

Xia Chuchu was also shocked and froze and didn't dare to move, not understanding what was going on.

The servant was so scared: "***, you almost threw the wine in my hand..."

Xia Chuchu saw clearly that the servant held the bottle's body tightly with both hands, and was very scared.

"Wine?" Xia Chuchu asked, "why are you doing this?"

"I don't know either. The chef asked me to take it, so I went to the wine cellar to get a bottle."

Xia Chuchu laughed: "Isn't this a fall? Look, it scares you. OK, even if you fall, it's my responsibility. I won't blame you for your head."

"***, the wine in the wine cellar is all Mr. Li's treasures, we can't afford to pay..."

Xia Chuchu remembered that my uncle had a hobby of collecting red wine, so there was a wine cellar in the basement of his home.

My uncle also likes to drink.

Looking at the servant walking towards the kitchen, Xia Chuchu turned his eyes and suddenly turned around and walked out of the living room.

She had never been to the Li family's wine cellar because she had no interest in drinking.

However, my uncle is very precious, should she go for a walk?

Anyway, Xia Chuchu was very idle and had nothing to do.

The Li family’s wine cellar is in the basement. Xia Chuchu has to go through the garden first, open the door from another place, and then go down the stairs to be considered as a real arrival at the wine cellar.

Xia Chuchu entered the door and was about to go down the stairs when a silence suddenly sounded: "Sister ***, who are you? Why are you here?"

She paused, turned around, and saw only a little boy of six or seven years outside the door, looking at her curiously, blinking his eyes.

The child is simple, with clear eyes, black and shiny eyes, innocent and innocent.

Xia Chuchu unconsciously turned his voice into a slight and singular voice: "Yes, I'm here to suppress you, what about you? Why are you here?"

"I passed by here. When I saw the door was open, I came and checked it out."
Chapter completed!