C95 Shiyonghu
C95 Shiyonghu
And, the beautiful woman also whispered in Chen Qingyang's ear, "Good brother, let's find a star hotel and get a room from Sister Fei. Today, big sister is going to cheat and needs to sleep with a man. "
Chen Qingyang can hear Xu Ya Qi's resentment, this is her own husband's resentment. This woman drank too much today. She must have come on the spur of the moment to find a man. He might regret it when he woke up.
Chen Qingyang liked to look for women in bars, but they were all those that he could afford to play with. When you wake up in the morning, you can happily say goodbye. Even in the past, Chen Qingyang would never have rented a room like Xu Ya Qi.
Not to mention right now, he still didn't feel free to do anything about it.
Therefore, Chen Qingyang brought Xu Ya Qi to a nearby room. But after he got his room, he left.
As for what happened to Xu Ya Qi after that, Chen Qingyang didn't want to know, nor did he want to know. None of this had much to do with him.
Chen Qingyang left the hotel after settling down Xu Ya Qi.
He walked along the road alone. The road was very wide and bright.
Occasionally, a luxury car would go by like a gust of wind.
A gust of night wind blew over, and it was actually somewhat chilly. Although Chen Qingyang wasn't afraid of the cold, he still felt goosebumps all over his body. He couldn't help but want to laugh bitterly.
When did he become such a mischievous person, and he became so unhappy?
Although he somewhat hated himself, Chen Qingyang was still unable to cheer up. He didn't want to marry Su Wanqing, but now that he had left her, he was equally unhappy.
Contradictory!
It was as contradictory as ever. Chen Qingyang felt that his mood was about to become the main character of a third-rate romance novel.
At this moment, Chen Qingyang suddenly thought of Mu Jing.
As someone who would never be polite with Mu Jing, he immediately called her.
The call quickly went through. Chen Qingyang chuckled and said, "Sister Jing, are you asleep?"
Mu Jing replied calmly, "Nonsense! Why aren't you sleeping at this hour?"
"I won't disturb you too much, will I?" Chen Qingyang said hypocritically.
Mu Jing said, "Yes."
Chen Qingyang laughed and said, "I'm homeless tonight, can you take me in?"
Mu Jing smiled faintly and said, "Don't you live with Su Wanqing? It can't be that you wanted to get drunk and have your nature messed up before she chased you out, right? "
Chen Qingyang laughed and said, "Let's talk after we meet."
Mu Jing actually understood Chen Qingyang's personality, so she didn't say much and said, "Alright, come over here."
Chen Qingyang knew Mu Jing's residence. It was a view of the sea, facing the sea, the kind where flowers bloomed in spring.
Chen Qingyang received the order and quickly drove happily to Mu Jing's house.
In the villa area by the sea, when Chen Qingyang's car stopped in front of the villa complex, Mu Jing had already come down to greet him. She was wearing a black windbreaker and sunglasses, making her look especially manly.
When Chen Qingyang saw Mu Jing, he felt close and relieved. This was a close relationship between the two of them.
When Chen Qingyang was alone today. Because of their hesitation, they would feel somewhat hesitant and helpless.
But now, he no longer felt this way.
"Hehe!" Chen Qingyang rubbed his hands and laughed.
Mu Jing smiled and said, "Let's go in." With that, he turned and led the way.
Mu Jing's sea view villa is magnificent, the entire decoration style is Mediterranean.
On the second floor you can see the beach, the ocean. At night, he could still hear the sound of the tides.
The luxurious crystal lamp in the living room was simply going to blind Chen Qingyang.
He lay down on the soft sofa and stretched his arms comfortably. Sister Jing said, "Sister Jing, your sofa feels really comfortable. I'll sleep here tonight."
Mu Jing smiled and said, "You're really not going to be courteous with me!" As soon as she arrived home, she took off her windbreaker. Inside, however, was a purple nightgown. While she was speaking, she turned around and went to the wine cabinet to get the red wine.
Chen Qingyang looked at her graceful back and felt that she was really slim and perky!
Soon, Mu Jing poured two glasses of red wine. She walked over and handed one glass to Chen Qingyang. He sat down on the sofa to the left of Chen Qingyang, crossed his legs and said, "Tell me, what happened?"
Chen Qingyang took a sip of red wine, savored it and said, "It's Chivas from the French winery in 1998." Mu Jing said, "If you don't tell me, I'll go up to sleep."
Chen Qingyang quickly stopped pretending and raised his hand in surrender. He chuckled and continued, "Today, Lili suddenly asked me if I had made up my mind. As I said before, I wasn't ready to get married yet. She didn't force me to get married now. She just wanted a clear answer. "
Mu Jing smiled and said, "This request of yours is too excessive!"
Chen Qingyang said, "Indeed. But Sister Jing, first, let's not talk about my identity as a the Chosen One. I don't know how many changes are waiting for me. Even if it isn't, I don't want to get married. The thought of having a wife and children makes me shudder. "
Mu Jing said, "So you refused Su Wanqing?"
Chen Qingyang nodded.
Mu Jing said, "Then there's no problem. Since you've already refused, what are you worrying about? Because you still like her in your heart? "
Chen Qingyang smiled bitterly and said, "That's right." He paused before continuing, "I feel that no matter how I decide, it won't be enough. Sister Jing, as you know, we martial artists care about having a good heart. But now, I don't know what to do. I didn't come to you today to ask you how to deal with Su Wanqing. I just want to know, what do I have to do to make me happy? "
Mu Jing took a sip of red wine, deep in thought. She said, "I'm not too happy either."
Chen Qingyang was slightly surprised and said, "Huh?"
Mu Jing said, "I have always done everything smoothly. But I always felt that I was missing something, or rather, a challenge. So, I'm not happy either. I feel like my life is a stagnant pool. This is also the reason why I have been unable to reach the Golden Pill Stage. I also want to know how you're going to be able to enjoy it. " She paused for a moment and said, "Chen Qingyang, you are unhappy because you don't know what you really want. so you have been unable to reach the Golden Pill Stage. The two of us are in the same situation. "
Chen Qingyang fell into deep thought.
Mu Jing didn't say anything either.
After a long while, Mu Jing said, "The Golden Pill Stage is a huge hurdle. It is the dragon gate for mortals to immortals. Before Sakyamuni became a Buddha, he abandoned his wife and went through countless hardships. He then sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, meditating for seven days before finally understanding the meaning of becoming a Buddha. Now that you are troubled, on the contrary, it is a good thing. Maybe after you think through this trouble, it will be when you ascend to the Golden Pill Stage.
Chen Qingyang's heart skipped a beat. He thought what Mu Jing said made a lot of sense. Then, he thought about the martial arts that Shen Monong mentioned.
He kept feeling that he had found something, but he wasn't sure what exactly it was.
Mu Jing stood up and gulped down her wine. "There's a guest room upstairs. If you don't want to go back recently, you can stay here." I'll go to bed first. "
She went upstairs.
Chen Qingyang sat cross-legged on the sofa. He still couldn't figure out what his martial arts was. What is it that you want so badly? Money? No. Beautiful women? No. Freedom? No.
Whoosh!
Chen Qingyang was extremely distressed. In the end, he just lay on the sofa and slept like that without thinking.
What Chen Qingyang didn't know was what a blow it was to Su Wanqing when he left the house.
At that moment, Su Wanqing felt something break inside her.
It was an extremely sour feeling. Su Wanqing didn't want to be as sensitive and tearful as a little girl. Thus, when her eyes were filled with water vapor, she raised her head and tried her best to force the water vapor back.
She didn't want to be so weak.
Even if no one saw, she didn't want to cry.
More than that, Su Wanqing felt a kind of attachment to Chen Qingyang.
So the next day, Su Wanqing got up early, put on her tracksuit, and went downstairs for a run. After she finished running, she went home to take a bath. After a bath, he drove to a tasteful coffee shop and had his morning tea.
After this, go shopping and buy some cosmetics.
At noon, he went to buy a lot of things for his daughter, Snowy. Then he drove home to see Snowy.
Su Wanqing decided to forget about Chen Qingyang and stop worrying about him. I'm the one who's going to work hard. It was difficult, but she would work on it.
The current her, was even less likely to give up on herself.
In the evening, Su Wanqing was beautiful and intellectual. As usual, she came to the Ghost-themed bar, where she presided over the daily routine of becoming her general manager.
Chen Qingyang, too, was relieved to learn from the rest of the population that Su Wanqing was all right.
At the end of October, the autumn in Jiang-Nan city was already very strong.
The people on the street had put on their coats.
Inside the Yang's residence, Yang Ling, who was dressed in snow-white clothes, was still as cold and beautiful as ever.
It had been three months since his defeat with Chen Qingyang. In these three months, Yang Ling had never come looking for trouble with Chen Qingyang. This did not mean that Yang Ling was afraid of Chen Qingyang.
Most importantly, Yang Ling had never heard from his aunt Lili.
Yang Ling could not find Xiao Bingqing, and every day he was depressed. Nothing else mattered. Not to mention any trouble with Chen Qingyang.
Even if it was the business of the Yang's Residence, he had very little to ask about it.
Eight o'clock that night, in Xiao Bingqing's attic.
The light was soft. Yang Ling was sitting on Xiao Bingqing's bed, holding Xiao Bingqing's comb in his hand.
He closed his eyes and smelled the room. There seemed to be a lingering smell of Xiao Bingqing.
An intoxicated expression appeared on his face.
Only at this moment did Yang Ling feel that his days would not be that difficult.
Right at this time, Butler Mo's voice undoubtedly sounded from outside the pavilion.
"Young Master!"
Anger flashed across Yang Ling's eyes when he was disturbed. But he quickly repressed his anger because Butler Mo had undoubtedly watched him grow up.
Yang Ling took a deep breath, put down his comb, and asked: "Uncle Mo, what's the matter?"
Without a doubt, Mo Tie respectfully said, "Young Master, I just received the news. "Shi Yonghu and Martial Uncle came to Jiang-Nan city and are staying at Jiang-Nan hotel."
"What?" "Yang Ling was taken aback." "Why did Yonghu and Martial Uncle suddenly come here?" As he spoke, he quickly left the attic and arrived in front of Mo Wuju.