The Film Emperor Asks for Divorce Every Day

After he said the last sentence, the expression on his face instantly changed, becoming angry and hateful.

Yu Chen chuckled, "We don't need you to take care of things between us."

He looked at Guo Wenhao contemptuously, threw the paper to wipe his hands, turned and walked out.

Guo Wenhao stopped him and said angrily, "Yu Chen, you used to be sorry for him, bullied him, insulted him, trampled on him, now that you are married to him, you should double the compensation back, and treat him twice as good, not By your temper, be willful!"

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"Of course you want me to leave. If it wasn't me who left, how could Xiaoqing stay with you! He liked me so much, and I like him, so we should be together! Not now, he married you , But there is not even a wedding, let others guess your marriage every day!"

"What did you say?" Yu Chen froze for a while, he didn't seem to hear clearly, "You said he liked you back then?"

"Otherwise?" Guo Wenhao asked back, "Do you like you?"

Yu Chen was silent.

Of course Ling Qing wouldn't like him. At that time, he and Ling Qing had only Ling Bai at the intersection. He didn't want to see Ling Qing, and felt annoying every time he met.

He couldn't even remember what Ling Qing was like in high school, young?Gentle?Upright?Still fearless?

There was no figure of adolescent Ling Qing in his memory. He didn't know what Ling Qing was doing or what he liked at that time.

He didn't know that Ling Qing at that time actually liked to excel.

He looked at Guo Wenhao, who was staring at him unwillingly and angrily.

His appearance is not bad, his height is not bad, and his family is barely enough.

However, this is only the case.

His grades are not excellent, his character is not mature enough, what does Ling Qing like him?

Or, his likes have nothing to do with this?

Yu Chen couldn't understand.

He thought of last night, Ling Qing told him that Guo Wenhao came to him, he didn't care, just said that the other party didn't like you.

Ling Qing didn't admit it, but just smiled, and he just smiled away.

Thinking about it now, Ling Qing at that time did not deny it either.

He had never concealed it from himself, even if it was a major event like Ling Bai's life experience, he had let himself know the truth.

However, he chose to remain silent on the matter of Guo Wenhao.

Yu Chen clenched his fists involuntarily, and for a moment, his heart ached with pain.

He bypassed Guo Wenhao and wanted to go out, but Guo Wenhao stubbornly blocked him, and wanted to continue telling him about Ling Qing.

Yu Chen squeezed his fist and slapped Guo Wenhao against the wall in an instant, "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to take care of me and him here."

He looked at Guo Wenhao, his eyes deep as iron, but there was a vague jump of anger, "Are you unwilling? But what's the use of being unwilling, he is already mine, you can't even count as a visitor."

He let go, and Guo Wenhao replied unwillingly, "Then I love him more than you, and care about him more than you!"

With a "bang", Yu Chen punched him, Guo Wenhao was knocked to the ground before he had time to avoid it.

Tang Mao, who had just walked to the door and wanted to come in, was shocked when he saw this, and he didn't dare to move.

Yu Chen looked at Guo Wenhao condescendingly, his anger deepened, "self-righteous."

He finished these four words calmly, then turned and left the bathroom.

Tang Mao was stunned for a moment, and hurried to chase him.

"President Yu, what's going on, I..."

"Next time you let me see him again, we won't need to cooperate anymore."

Yu Chen interrupted him, took the jacket handed over by the waiter, ignored him, and left the hotel.

The driver had already parked the car and was waiting for him outside the hotel.

Yu Chen got into the car and leaned back in his chair, but his mood was not as calm as his face.

He looked at the scenery in front of the car, but he didn't seem to see clearly, the words of Guo Wenhao always echoed in his ears.

Does Ling Qing like him?

Like it before, now?Do you still like it?

What did they talk about when they met yesterday?

Why does Guo Wenhao accuse him of not wanting to have a wedding, is it because Ling Qing has always wanted a wedding?

But if so, why didn't he tell himself?

He was thinking silently, just thinking, the phone rang.

It was Ling Qing's exclusive ringtone. Once when they were watching a movie, Ling Qing helped him set it.

He took a second to calm his emotions, then picked up, "Hello."

"What are you doing?" Ling Qing asked, "I just finished eating."

"I just finished eating too."

"It's so late." Ling Qing was surprised, "Is there a meeting today?"

"Ok."

"Then you go back and rest early. If you don't eat well, ask your family to prepare a supper for you in advance."

Yu Chen listened to his tone, as always, gentle and considerate.

He asked, "Do you want us to have a wedding? After so long, we should have a wedding too."

Ling Qing did not expect that he would ask this, and replied: "Don't worry, wait for my career to stabilize."

"You do not want it?"

"Do you want it?" Ling Qing advised him, "Wait a little longer, Xiaoyu, I won't be in a hurry for the next two months."

Upon hearing this, Yu Chen responded in a low voice, "Okay."

Ling Qing smiled, "Little fish, you are so kind."

Yu Chen listened, for some reason, suddenly a little sad.

He wants to ask him, so do you like me?

But he dared not ask.

Ling Qing said that I want to like you, but he always thought that this was enough.

This is already the most beautiful love story in the world, but he only discovered today that it is not.

He wants to like him because he still doesn't like him.

However, he once had a liking for another person.

A person with a very different personality from him.

So it's normal for Ling Qing not to like him, because perhaps, he is not the type he likes at all.

That's why he needs to work hard and keep getting closer to make him like himself.

Competitiveness.

Reluctantly.

"Why did you stop talking suddenly?" Ling Qing asked him, "Tired?"

Yu Chen gave an "um", his mind was a little confused, and he didn't even know what to say.

"Then you can rest for a while, I just miss you, so I want to talk to you, but it's fine."

"I miss you too." Yu Chen said.

He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I really want to."

Ling Qing smiled instantly, "I will go back as soon as possible, don't worry."

"it is good."

He heard himself say casually, "By the way, I met the old classmate you mentioned yesterday at dinner today."

Ling Qing sat up quickly, and said in surprise, "Guo Wenhao?"

"Ok."

"What did you say?" Ling Qing trembled inexplicably.

Yu Chen smiled and asked him, "Are you afraid of what we said?"

"Of course not." Ling Qing denied, "Curious."

"What do you think we will say?" Yu Chen asked.

Ling Qing propped his chin and replied, "I don't think you can say anything."

Listening to his words, Yu Chen spoke slowly and gently.

He said, "We really didn't say anything."

Ling Qing was relieved.

Yu Chen looked at the scenery outside the car, full of shadows and busy traffic. In a blink of an eye, the scenery passing by was gone, and he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

He heard himself and Ling Qing say, "I am not familiar with him."

They are indeed unfamiliar, and what Guo Wenhao said is not necessarily credible.

Just like Ling Qing didn't want to hold the wedding right now, maybe Ling Qing hadn't told him about the so-called liking. Everything was just Guo Wenhao's self-satisfaction and wishful thinking.

Ling Qing wanted to marry him with all his heart, and even forced the marriage. After marriage, great changes took place, and he managed the marriage seriously.

He was obviously different from others, and he also said clearly that it was difficult to want his love, so how could he easily like Guo Wenhao.

Everything, maybe it's just Guo Wenhao's lie.

Yu Chen folded these things and put them in his heart, and didn't want to take care of them anymore.

He and Ling Qing talked for a while, and then they were forced to hang up when the phone was dead.

Steward Wang was not asleep yet. Seeing that he was coming back, he took his coat and said to him, "Sit down first. Just now, my wife sent me a WeChat message, saying that you are almost home and let the family prepare some Sydney soup. Not only can hangover, but also clear the lungs, I will bring you a bowl."

"Good." Yu Chen sat down on the sofa.

The butler took a bowl, brought it over and put it in front of him.

Yu Chen drank and asked suddenly, "Did someone at home come to see Qingqing yesterday?"

"Yes, Madame's high school classmate."

"What did you say?" Yu Chen asked.

The butler didn't expect him to ask that. Under normal circumstances, Ling Qing should tell him, and he would not ask himself.

He didn't know, and he didn't want to guess, and said, "I didn't say anything. The other party seemed to have just returned from abroad and bought a gift. He said that he would give his wife a copy. The wife confiscated it, and he politely refused."

"Nothing else?"

"It should be gone." The butler said, "I was busy at that time and didn't pay attention."

Yu Chen nodded slightly.

"Is there anything wrong?" the butler asked him.

"No." Yu Chen said, "I just met at dinner today."

"That's it." The butler looked at him, "That's a coincidence. But if you want to know, just ask Madam? It's better than asking me, what can I know."

Yu Chen looked up at him, thinking that you know a lot.

But he didn't say, he just smiled slightly and said calmly: "Yes."

That night, it rained.

The rain was not heavy. Yu Chen sat on the small balcony in the bedroom and looked at the rain outside the window, but couldn't remember Ling Qing's high school period.

He remembers his high school days, Xu Han's high school days, Hodge's high school days, and even Ling Bai's high school days, but he can't remember Ling Qing's high school days.

His high school was a past that he had not participated in. He had no feelings before, but today, after being mentioned by Guo Wenhao, he regrets it.

If he could, he wished to know Ling Qing from high school, or earlier, junior high school, elementary school, kindergarten.

He walked with him through every period of life, every transformation, they always have each other in their lives, they will always be each other's only.

But there is no if in the world, so he can't even remember Ling Qing's high school days.

More than high school, he can't remember all the periods before his marriage, can't remember.

He missed, his most glorious youth.

That night, I slept very late in the morning and was very restless.

In the next morning, he contacted Shu Tong and asked him to bring Ling Qing's album in Ling's house.

"Do you want it?"

"Yeah." Yu Chen said, "All."

"Then I'll take it to you this afternoon."

"It's noon." He said, "You bring it here, and I invite you to dinner."

"But I have something to do at noon, so I have to be at four or five in the afternoon at the earliest." Shu Tong said in embarrassment.

When Yu Chen heard this, he only gave way to the trail slightly: "Well then, but you remember to send it over early. When you are done, you can send it over when you have time."

"Good." Shu Tong agreed.

It wasn't until he hung up the phone that he suddenly realized that he had no idea what all Ling Qing's albums were!

He only returned to Ling's house this year. He didn't know when Ling Qing took photos when he was a child, when they didn't, and what should I do if I missed them?

Shu Tong thought for a while, called Ling Bai, and handed the matter to Ling Bai.

"Anyway, you don't have any class this morning. You will go home and arrange it now, and you will send it to your sister-in-law at noon.

"Why don't you go by yourself?"

"Good question, do I know how many photos my brother took when he was a kid? Did we go out together or take pictures together? What do you think?"

Ling Bai, who is occupied by the diss dove every day in the magpie's nest:...

Ling Bai covered his face, the key is that he didn't know it!

He and Ling Qing were so uncomfortable before, who knows how many photos Ling Qing took!