Chapter 1008 I’m Going to Sleep on the Sofa (2)

Ever since the divorce, until now, whenever he spoke to her, his tone was sarcastic and impatient.

After listening to it so many times, Cheng Qingcong couldn't help but feel sad every time. She rubbed the screen of her phone with her fingertips, suppressing the pain in her heart, and said carefully: "My mother will arrive at the Beijing Airport at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon." , maybe at night..."

Although he said he would help her, he didn't say anything. She moved all her things away from his house. Her mother came to Beijing. He had a room at home. If she stayed in a hotel, there would be some trouble...

Cheng Qingcong bit her lower lip, and had to muster up her courage to continue: "...If you want to live at home, I...can I decorate your home a little bit..."

Qin Yinan on the phone remained silent.

Cheng Qingcong didn't know whether he agreed or not, so she had to say again: "...Don't worry, I won't put a lot of my things in your house. When my mother leaves, I will clean up all those things. I promise Leave you in trouble..."

Cheng Qingcong didn't know exactly how many days her mother would stay in Beijing, but she still added: "...I will try to let my mother go home early and try not to affect you for too long..."

The phone was suddenly disconnected by Qin Yinan, and the busy tone from the receiver was hollow and long, making Cheng Qingcong panic in her heart.

"I will give you the key tomorrow morning." Qin Yinan interrupted Cheng Qingcong, simply dropped a few words, and hung up the phone.

The busy tone coming from the receiver was hollow and long, making Cheng Qingcong panic in her heart.

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Before getting off work in the morning, Cheng Qingcong took a few days off, changed out of her work clothes, and walked out of the Four Seasons Hotel. She heard the honking of a car not far away. Cheng Qingcong turned around and saw Qin sitting in the car. to the south.

Cheng Qingcong stepped forward, but before she could speak, Qin Yinan threw the keys into her arms through the dropped car window, then turned the steering wheel and left.

Cheng Qingcong returned home and without rest, simply packed some things and went to Qin Yinan's home.

Cheng Qingcong didn't bring many things. She put a few pairs of shoes in the shoe cabinet, some women's daily necessities in the public bathroom, and hung two pieces of her clothes on the balcony, making it easy for people to see at a glance. She is living here under the illusion.

After cleaning up, Cheng Qingcong returned to the room she rented, rested until three o'clock in the afternoon, and then went to the airport.

At five o'clock, Cheng Qingcong received her mother on time.

Mother and daughter hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they exchanged greetings for a while. When they were about to walk out of the airport, Cheng's mother seemed to remember something. She looked around and asked, "Qing Cong, isn't Yinan here?"

Except when she got married, this was her mother's first visit to Beijing. As her son-in-law, Qin Yinan should indeed come to pick her up.

Cheng Qingcong also knew this, but she and Qin Yinan were no longer husband and wife. It was already good that he was willing to help her act, so how could she dare to ask for anything else?

Cheng Qingcong lowered her eyes slightly to cover up the gloom in her eyes, and said calmly, "He wanted to pick you up, but he has an important client this afternoon and he really can't get away."

"That's it..." Mother Cheng nodded sensibly, showing no sign of being unhappy: "Then let's go home quickly and prepare dinner, so as not to have to go south to get off work and have nothing to eat."