Chapter 1500 Wedding (Part 2)
Once winter comes, even if the temperature is not low, the sky is always gloomy, like a dark cloud pressing on the heart, which cannot be dispelled no matter how hard you try, and there is no light or exit.
Ji Mingyue stood in front of the window, and the words that Charles said kept echoing in her mind.
Although she was obviously disdainful, she couldn't help but take it to heart.
If it weren't for her, if it weren't for her, with Chi Cheng's temperament, he wouldn't stay in the country. He would definitely take An Ning to do what he likes and live a comfortable life.
Now, they are probably thinking about how to explain to her and how to try to make her and Charles reconcile.
"Have a cup of tea."
Ji Mingyue was lost in thought, with a look of melancholy on her face. Wu Qingsong made a cup of rose tea, put it on her desk, and called Ji Mingyue.
"Will they take care of my mood?" Ji Mingyue didn't turn around, but just retracted her thoughts.
Melancholy and sorrow were mixed into her tone.
Will they consider her feelings and whether she can face Charles?
Wu Qingsong nodded without hesitation, "Yes."
Confirmed.
Hearing this, Ji Mingyue lowered her head, looked at her feet, and curled her lips to mock herself, "In fact, I am disabled, and it is my own fault."
Wu Qingsong frowned, and her tone was a little excited involuntarily, "Fourth Miss, don't say such things."
He looked at Ji Mingyue, and in his eyes, there was a hidden pain that was not easy to detect.
Ji Mingyue turned around and looked at him with a smile, "It's lunch break now, you don't have to be so reserved."
She said, and curved her lips bitterly, "He will leave sooner or later, right?"
Even if there was no Chaer, even if he didn't have another identity, he would not stay in the Ji family peacefully.
Wu Qingsong said, "The young master actually cares about you."
How could Ji Mingyue not know this, but...
She opened her mouth, paused, and asked, "Does he have Charles in his heart?"
Without waiting for Wu Qingsong to reply, she nodded again and said to herself, "Of course he does. His biological father is a blood relative. If he says he doesn't care, it's all lies or angry words."
"Open your mind and let yourself get out of it." Wu Qingsong raised his foot and walked towards Ji Mingyue.
When he walked to her side, his hands that were pounding on his legs moved all ten fingers, and finally calmed down.
Ji Mingyue looked up and smiled at him, "Qingsong, thanks to you."
Wu Qingsong was a little embarrassed, "I also thank the Ji family."
Without the Ji family, his growth process would probably be the same as that of thousands of his peers who grew up in ordinary families, busy with work and life.
Studying abroad, furthering your studies, and entering a company like J.C., that can only be a dream.
The atmosphere was invisibly developing in a heavy direction.
Ji Mingyue sighed deeply, temporarily putting aside all his worries, and smiled at Wu Qingsong, saying, "Let's go out for lunch together."
"Yes." Wu Qingsong nodded, "Which restaurant do you want to eat at? I'll make the reservation first."
Ji Mingyue said, "It's up to you."
"Uh!" Wu Qingsong was stunned, looking confused, as if he didn't know where to start.
Somewhat stunned.
Ji Mingyue looked at him with amusement, "We grew up together. You were very lively when you were young. Why are you so reserved with me when you grow up?"
Wu Qingsong smiled awkwardly, "Then I'll go make the reservation."
"Go ahead."
...
Ji Mingyue had to work overtime almost every night, and it was dark when he got home.