Chapter 675 Mysterious Chief, Please Lie Down 13

"I really miss the past! It would be nice if I never grew up."

Xin Jinrong looked at the fragrant octopus balls in front of him, but he didn't eat any of them. He looked at the octopus balls in front of him and sighed.

Ouyang Qingge, who was sitting opposite the table, held her face with both hands and smiled: "How can I not grow up?"

Xin Jinrong hid the light in his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He nodded: "Yes, people always have to grow up!"

Ouyang Qingge looked up and glanced at him, and said leisurely: "You can't be..."

"Cough cough..." Xin Jinrong didn't breathe at all, and coughed violently. His face was flushed because of coughing. The whole person looked particularly fragile and charming.

Ouyang Qingge's expression was a little unclear, but she still handed over a glass of water.

"Forget it, I don't want to eat octopus balls now. What do you want to eat? Let's go out to eat together." Xin Jinrong drank a sip of water and felt much better.

He raised his eyes and stared at her, his eyes were deep and his emotions were complicated...

Doesn't she want to go back to the past?

Is it true that she can't like the memories of the past, and doesn't want to be mentioned?

The words she said before that she wanted to be his girlfriend and wanted to marry him were really lies...

Didn't she know about this a long time ago?

Since that day, Xin Jinrong didn't ask her about this. Although he still called her "Qingge", "Qingge"... so intimately, when he said this, there was no warmth in his eyes, and there was no smile on the corners of his mouth.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that his attitude towards Ouyang Qingge was alienated, and it was not just a little bit familiar, as if he wanted to withdraw from her life.

Although he picked her up and dropped her off on time every day after work, Ouyang Qingge didn't have to cook for her in the kitchen after work.

Although Ouyang Qingge would share the original owner's experience in foreign countries at the table, most of the time, it was Ouyang Qingge who was talking and Xin Jinrong was listening.

Xin Jinrong frowned slightly when he listened to her, but he didn't show any disgust, and he seemed to enjoy it.

Such a life is particularly regular, and they seem to have a tacit understanding. Except for disturbing each other at dinner, they are like strangers at other times.

Life is particularly quiet and beautiful.

Quiet and beautiful to the point of being scary...

It's like the married life that Xin Jinrong has always been looking forward to. The two of them treat each other with respect...

"Why are you so angry with me? I just said that I don't want to go back to the past. Is that wrong? I just don't want to experience the fact that my parents died again. Isn't that okay?" Ouyang Qingge suddenly stopped him.

If she doesn't talk to this man again, the task she wants to conquer will probably never be completed!

"What's wrong?" Xin Jinrong, who was wearing a black suit and holding documents in his hand and was about to go out, couldn't help but frown.

Ouyang Qingge curled her lips, put her hands down, stretched out her hand and lifted his chin, saying in an unhappy tone: "How far are you going to get angry with me? When will you learn to stop!"

Xin Jinrong stared at Ouyang Qingge for a few seconds, then took her hands down, with a smile on his lips, and he looked unusually gentle: "I'm not angry, you are!"

"You still say no, you look exactly the same when you were a child, you always ignore me!"