My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Chapter 160



Because of the announcement of Rongding and the photo of Jieyang hair, the party who stirred up the excitement immediately left the excitement on the Internet and continued to eat after the microblog was sent.

After dinner, Jieyang took a nap with Qiu Xing, and then they set out to go to the concert.

After getting on, Qiu Xing turned on the phone that was turned off during the nap, and a lot of calls came in immediately.

Jieyang listened to Qiu Xing for a while and found that the telephone makers can be divided into three categories: to find Qiu Xing to discuss how Rongding should rectify it, confirm whether the enemy has recovered, and ask for forgiveness from Qiu Xing to admit his mistake and apologize.

The first type of telephone is mostly from Rongding's senior management and shareholders, the second is basically from partners and investors, and the last is all from "traitors".

Qiu Xing has a clear attitude towards answering the phone. The first kind is serious, the second is polite, the third is either not answered, or the account is directly calculated and warned after receiving it. The attitude is very cold and ruthless.

It was not until the car stopped and the two arrived at the date that Qiu Xing's cell phone barely stopped.

After dealing with all parties, Qiu Xing actively dialed a phone. He contacted Hejun and asked him to write to all Rongding shareholders and directors to convene their formal general meeting for the second half of the year.

After Qiu bank closes up his mobile phone, Jieyang asks, "you also want to hold a general meeting of shareholders?"

"Well, the affairs of those people of Qiu Jingwei must be well cleared up." Qiu bank put up his cell phone. "Sorry, I've been calling."

"It's OK. Get off. The concert is going to start."

The two men entered the concert hall together, found a place to sit and waited for the concert to begin.

Around there are many people who recognize Jieyang and Qiu Xing, and sometimes look at the place where they sit.

When Jieyang realized that he was close to Qiu Xing, he lowered his voice: "you are so beautiful. They are all looking at you."

Qiu Xing pinched the Jieyang hand: "nonsense."

"It's not nonsense. I don't like them peeping at you like that." "To listen to the concert is not good, can not wear masks. Next time we go to the cinema? "

Although I know that Jieyang is deliberately saying coax myself, but Qiu Xing is still in a good mood, and Jieyang ten fingers buckle, nodding: "good."

The concert, which was selected by Jieyang, is not long, only for one and a half hours. This is also to take care of the health of Qiu Xing, and Jieyang is afraid that Qiu Xing will have a headache when he stays in the environment surrounded by music.

It was dark early in winter. When they heard the concert, it was dark. The street lights were bright. The crowd came and went outside. Although it was not weekend, many people came out to celebrate Christmas. There were many men and women wearing and carrying Christmas decorations. They also didn't know which store had the tone of Christmas Day music. People didn't smile consciously.

Xie Yang deeply sucks a cold air in winter and night, and looks at Qiu Xing at the side: "go home and eat."

Qiu Xing reached out to help Jieyang close the scarf, and held the Jieyang hand: "well."

Two people came to the car, Qiu Xing helped Jieyang open the door, but for a while, he turned to the two girls who followed not far behind smiling and waved, and then they were short to get on the car.

Qiu Xing looks at the excited girls along Jieyang's sight, sees the other party to come over, nodded gently is to say hello, then gets on the car and closes the door.

The phone of Qiu Xing rang just after the car left. Qiu Xing frowned, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He saw the phone from fengqinglin, and he opened his eyebrow again. After connecting the phone, he opened his hands free and asked, "what?"

"How are you, uncle? I just came back from abroad before I saw the news on the Internet. "

"No problem with the body."

The wind Qinglin relaxed: "that's fine, uncle, I want to go to you to see, is it convenient? Are you in the hospital or home? I have something else to say to you and my uncle. "

Qiu Xing stopped at the news and said strangely and then returned: "just come home from abroad to have a good rest. Adjust the time difference. I am very good. You don't have to come to see me specially."

And refused it?

Take away the side of the yang side and see the enemy.

Although Qiu Xing is very fond of training fengqinglin and is very eloquent, he never refuses to care about it.

It's not right.

Qiu Xing was relieved yang to see the face tight, the speed of speech suddenly accelerated: "no talk, you go home and have a good rest." After that, I hung up the phone and put up my phone.

Jieyang looks at revenge in his spare time.

“…… Today is our date. " Qiu Xing suddenly reached out to hook Jieyang and pressed him in his arms, and pressed the back spoon of Jieyang. "I just want to stay with you alone today."

Jieyang picked eyebrows, smiled, back to hold Qiu Xing, in the heart to the special return to Qiu Xing birthday wind Qinglin said sorry.

"OK." He looked up and kissed him. "Today, only two of us are together."

Dingsheng community also has made a lot of Christmas decorations. Besides some small games accidents, there is also a super super exquisite Christmas tree at the door of the community. Many children in the community play under.Xie Yang took out his mobile phone and took a picture.

"Like Christmas trees?"

"Not bad." Xie Yang saved the photos, "just suddenly came the inspiration, wanted to write a Festival song."

Qiu Xing's instant vigilance: "don't stay up late."

"Do not boil, accompany you to raise a body together."

Qiu Xing was satisfied with this. He took a critical look at the Christmas tree on Yang's mobile phone screen and hummed.

When he got home, Xie Yang found that the room was completely dark, with no one in it. He looked at the enemy line beside him.

Qiu Xing's face was calm, as if he didn't find the abnormal darkness at home. He said, "get out of the car." After that, he opened the door and got out of the car, then went around to Xie Yang's side and helped Xie Yang open the door.

Xie Yang looks at Qiu Xing, who doesn't look at him all the time outside the car, and looks at a dark home. He probably guesses what Qiu Xing is doing. He can't help smiling and reaches out to take Qiu Xing's men to the car.

Qiu Xing immediately clenched Xie Yang's hand and led Xie yang to his home.

Xie Yang obeyed.

Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was warm.

After opening the gate, Qiu Xing finally opened his mouth and said, "turn on the light."

Xie Yang obediently touches the switch.

PA.

The top of the porch lit up a number of small star lights, broken star like light warm spread, spread all the way to the living room, through the gap between the partitions, you can see that there are many more Christmas decorations in the living room.

Qiu Xing gently pulled Jieyang's hand: "go in."

Xie Yang takes back his sight and still doesn't dare to see his own Qiu Xing. He changes his slippers and follows him obediently.

There are many Christmas decorations in the living room. There is a small and exquisite Christmas tree in the corner by the window, and there are many exquisite gift boxes under it.

"I hope it's full."

Qiu Xing looked at the Christmas tree from Jieyang's eyes and pinched Jieyang's hand: "how could you be empty Let's go and eat. "

When they enter the restaurant, Qiu Xingsong opens his hand and turns on the light of the restaurant himself.

Warm lights on, a table of rich and exquisite candlelight dinner spread in front of Jieyang, the middle of the table, a big bunch of roses are blooming warmly.

"I don't want to regret our first date because of my health." Qiu Xing went to the dining table, turned to Xie Yang, and finally looked into Xie Yang's eyes, "this period of time has been hard for you Yang Yang, welcome home. "

Although he had already guessed, Xie Yang was still moved. With a brilliant smile, he hugged Qiu Xing and put his chin on his shoulder.

"Thank you for preparing this. I love it."

Qiu Xinghui hugged Jieyang and cherished his back.

The two hold each other in silence, then release each other tacitly and look at each other for two seconds.

The air was filled with the aroma of food and flowers. Xie Yang thought that this would be the most unforgettable and favorite date in his life.

After a while of intimacy, Qiu Xing sent Xie yang to his seat, set the tableware for Xie Yang, rearranged the warm dishes on the table, and then turned and walked to the window where the curtain was closed.

Xie Yang looked at the curtains and Qiu Xing, and asked with a smile, "is there any other surprise?"

Qiu Xing didn't answer. He just looked at Xie Yang and opened the curtain.

The dining room window is facing the backyard. As soon as the curtain is opened, the lights are on. In a small world circled by the window frame, the fairy tale sea of stars is scattered, and the fountain in the center of the lake is slowly spraying with flashing lights, and there is a faint light music coming. Among the white European pavilions by the lake, a tall and beautiful Christmas tree stands wrapped with gifts, and there is a Q version Jieyang doll wearing the Christmas master's clothes at the top of the tree.

The pavilion should be specially made to set off the lights, the Christmas tree from time to time have broken light flash, dreamlike.

Qiu Xing asked, "compared with the one at the gate of the community, this How about it? "

Xie Yang looked back, looking at Qiu Xing, who wanted to get a reward, but pretended to be calm and calm. He laughed and said, "this is more beautiful."

Qiu Xing's mouth cocked up with satisfaction and thought of something. Suddenly, he looked at Xie Yang with a warning: "even if you have more inspiration, you should not stay up late to create."

Xie Yang nods with a smile.

Qiu Xing came back, touched Xie Yang's face, and bent over to lean over.

Xie Yang closed his eyes.

After a kiss, Qiu Xing retreated and looked at Xie Yang. After a while, he suddenly regained his consciousness and coughed in a low voice. He said, "have a meal. The food is going to be cold."

They finally began to eat. The dishes on the table should have been ordered by Qiu Xing. The dishes on Jieyang's plate were obviously richer than those on Qiu Xing's side.

Jieyang noticed this, the legs under the table moved and rubbed against Qiu Xing.

He is rolling noodles with a fork. He looks up at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang's expression was serious: "I think you can ask Kirkman now It's better to date completely, don't you think? "Qiu Xing's larynx moved and was about to speak when the doorbell rang.

“……”

The ambiguous and hazy atmosphere broke in an instant. Qiu Xing frowned and looked at the door. Xie Yang also looked at the direction of the door, the legs under the table took back, said: "I guess it is the wind Qinglin."

“…… I'll go and have a look

Qiu Xing got up and went to the door.

Xie Yang gets up to keep up.

They came to the porch and looked outside through the visual doorbell. Sure enough, they saw the face of fengqinglin.

Qiu Xing:

Xie Yang was funny, patted Qiu Xing on the shoulder and comforted him: "he didn't mean to. Let him in first. It's cold outside. " And he was going to open the door.

But Qiu Xing suddenly reached out and pressed Xie Yang's shoulder. He took Xie Yang into his arms, opened the intercom, and said, "I'll ask Zhou Miao to take you to master Liao's house to have a rest, go to bed early, and adjust the time difference."

"Ah? what? Uncle - "

Qiu Xing hung up the intercom mercilessly, then looked at Xie Yang in his arms and said," I'll call Kirkman You promised. Today it's just me and you. "

Xie Yang deliberately said, "but when you get off the plane, you'll catch up."

"this is our first date."

"But fengqinglin seems to have something important to do - well."

Qiu Xing bit Jieyang, retreated, glared at Jieyang, and his face was full of expression: "it's very late, we should have a rest."

Xie Yang doesn't make any more noise. He sips the place where he is bitten. He embraces Qiu Xing and raises his head actively.