The Cannon Fodder is Prepared to Divorce

Qu Lang sat in the car, staring at the cafe across the street.

He didn't understand why he left work and didn't do it, so he had to come here to waste time. In fact, you can't see the inside of this place, but he knows that Shen Mingbei is inside, chatting with one of his old classmates.

The two people chatted probably very happy, otherwise Shen Mingbei would not have left for so long.

Qu Lang felt that he should be, very dissatisfied with Shen Mingbei's messing around with flowers outside.

But if it is dissatisfied, he should go directly in and take Shen Mingbei away and teach him a lesson.

But this morning when Shen Mingbei was in tears in the courtyard, Qu Lang felt confused when he thought of the scene. I was stuck in my heart, but I had nowhere to vent, let alone let Shen Mingbei know.

Qu Lang sat for a while, and saw Shen Mingbei coming out of the coffee shop, standing three steps away and saying goodbye to Gu Yibai, and got in the car to leave.

The two of them don’t seem to know each other very well...

Qu Lang hooked his mouth and subconsciously forgot that Shen Mingbei had brought his luggage before going out, thinking that Shen Mingbei was going home, and hurriedly urged Xiao Chen, a part-time driver, to return to Qingtan Bay.

On Hongyan Mountain near the capital, Shen Mingbei went up the mountain alone.

In summer, the sun is strong, but after entering the mountain, the hills are green and cool, and when you go to higher places, it will become more and more cool.

It is indeed a good place.

Shen Mingbei followed Xiao Zhang’s instructions and found the booked accommodation. This is a homestay in the mountains. The owner of the homestay knew that Shen Mingbei had come to play in advance, so he was quite happy.

"It was originally booked in advance, and there will be no guests tonight." The owner of the hotel did not recognize Shen Mingbei, but seeing that he looked good, he asked Shen Mingbei if he had filmed any drama.

Shen Mingbei has a very good temper. He didn't intend to boast. He just said: "I have photographed, but there are no famous works recently."

The owner of the hotel thought it was really nothing, but he just asked casually without taking it seriously. Arranged a room for Shen Mingbei and introduced him to the sights that can be seen on Hongyan Mountain.

"Except for the ancient temples, this season comes to Hongyan Mountain to escape the summer heat. There is a thousand-meter plank road to the west, which is very cool. From where to look at the top of the mountain, you can see the red cliffs. There is a spring on the top of the mountain and the monk in the temple is beside it I planted a ginkgo tree. In autumn, my daughter likes to see it."

"If you want to go for a walk, go for a walk on the plank road. If you are physically strong, go to the top of the mountain to see the spring water."

"Oh, we have dinner at six o'clock in the evening, do you want to save your meal?"

Shen Mingbei thought for a while, and replied: "Eat, you should be hungry after walking around."

When the two people finished talking, Shen Mingbei went up the mountain. The owner of the hotel leaned on the door panel and looked at the direction Shen Mingbei was heading out of. He smiled and went back to clean up again.

Qu Lang dealt with several documents in Qingtan Bay Villa, a little absent-minded. Xiao Chen said that there would be a meeting in the afternoon, and Qu Lang temporarily changed it to a video conference.

The meeting was over, and it was dusk.

Qu Lang was called out to eat by the servant's aunt. Looking at the dishes on the table, Qu Lang had no appetite. Suddenly hearing a little movement at the door, he cast his gaze over, only to see that the gardener was passing by with a shovel.

Qu Lang was suddenly disappointed.

For no reason, he remembered the noodles Shen Mingbei cooked for him that night. The tomato red and golden noodles were actually quite fragrant.

It is Shen Mingbei too angry.

Qu Lang is not a person who can speak out his mind, nor is he a person who seeks food from the servant aunt. After looking at the table of dishes again, Qu Lang sat at the table and sent a message to Xiao Chen.

[Qu Lang: Where is the car. ]

[Xiao Chen: sent you a location coordinate]

Qu Lang opened the location, pulled to the coordinates, and saw the name of the hotel, his face suddenly became ugly.

Some want to throw things, but the thought of throwing the phone now, in case Shen Mingbei sends him a message, it will be in trouble. He had spent a lot of time trying to recover the information and data sent to him by Shen Mingbei.

Shengsheng resisted the violent thoughts, and then asked Xiao Chen to call Shen Mingbei and call people back.

Qu Lang's fingers kept tapping on the dining table to relieve his depression.

After a while, Xiao Chen replied.

[Xiao Chen: Mr. Shen's phone call failed to get through. ]

...

Actually, Shen Mingbei didn't deliberately not answer the phone, it was just that he dropped the phone again and got lost in the mountains. After turning in the mountains several times, after leaving the plank road, Shen Mingbei didn't know if he had taken the wrong path, and he just lost his way.

The phone fell, and people are not so miserable.

At first, Shen Mingbei thought about sleeping in the mountains for one night, and waited for his team to come and find him the next day. But if he didn't go back by any chance, the owner of the hotel thought he was not well, so he bit his head and walked in the opposite direction of the sun setting.

When I came, I was facing west, and I should not be wrong when I went back to the east, but after the sun had completely set, the sky became darker and darker. The ghost stories that Shen Mingbei had seen before popped out of his mind one after another.

Walking on the dead branches, a little bit of sound would make Shen Mingbei startled.

After the sky was completely dark, the starry sky was shining, but the moon did not appear. Shen Mingbei counted the days.

Yes, it's still the beginning of the month.

It was almost black and forward, tired and hungry, and probably blisters also formed on the soles of his feet.

Shen Mingbei suddenly heard the sound of a little water, and hurriedly ran towards the sound of water, remembering the words of the owner of the hotel, and sure enough, he saw a spring. There were tall ginkgo trees near the spring, and the ancient temple was also nearby. Shen Mingbei ran over and knocked on the door.

After a long time, it was a great monk who opened the door.

After Shen Mingbei told him that he was lost, the great monk took out a push-button cellphone from somewhere in his pocket and asked him to call someone.

"The rules in the temple are not to place orders for monks. Visitors are not received at night. The benefactor will find someone to pick you up."

The great monk smiled kindly.

Shen Mingbei fell silent suddenly, he didn't know who he could find to pick him up...

Moreover, the only mobile phone number he could recite was Qu Lang's.

Not wanting to find Qu Lang, Shen Mingbei returned the phone to the monk, and asked the monk to show him the way down the mountain.

"If you don't go down the mountain, it's the donor himself." The great monk spoke ordinary, but with a Zen inexplicable mood. Shen Mingbei wanted to ask him, but the great monk didn't mean to explain, so he closed the door.

Shen Mingbei stood in front of the ancient temple for a while, and the great monk opened the door and gave him a warm steamed bun.

"Eat some first."

After closing the gate of the temple this time, no one came to open it again. Shen Mingbei took a bite and suddenly heard a voice.

Then a few beams of light shone over. It was the owner of the hotel, with a group of people behind him.

"Why are you here?" The owner of the hotel looked over with a thankful expression, making Shen Mingbei embarrassed.

"I accidentally lost my way, I'm sorry--" Shen Ming was hugged by Qu Lang who suddenly appeared before he finished speaking. Shen Mingbei was strangled with neck pain and struggled a bit, but Qu Lang did not let go. It was not until he hugged enough that Shen Mingbei had the time to speak.

"How did you come?"

Qu Lang did not answer, but just dragged Shen Mingbei down the mountain.

Qu Lang's legs are long, his steps are large, and he walks in a hurry.

Shen Mingbei was also 18th Five-Year-Five, and there was no problem with following, but he had been walking the mountain road for almost a day, and blisters formed at his feet, and now he couldn't keep up with Qu Lang.

"You slow down."

Shen Mingbei was almost pulled over by Qu Lang.

Qu Lang didn't listen. The two of them stumbling back to the bed and breakfast down the mountain. Shen Mingbei wanted to go to the house to look at his feet, but Qu Lang directly jammed the people in the car and drove directly towards the city.

When the owner hurried back, he could only see the taillights of the car that had gone far away.

Rao is that Shen Mingbei has always had a good temper, and when he saw Qu Lang's appearance, he was also a little angry.

"What are you doing?! I have a job here tomorrow."

When Qu Lang heard this, he was a little disdainful, and said lightly: "Don't do it."

"Why!" Shen Mingbei moved and accidentally touched Qu Lang's elbow. The car swayed a bit, and he quickly sat down again.

Fearing of an accident, he dared not touch Qu Lang who was driving.

"Can't the Qu family support you?"

Qu Lang knew that Shen Mingbei was an entertainer and hadn't paid much attention to him before. He only felt that Shen Mingbei was not often at home, he was quite witty and knew how to score.

Hearing Qu Lang's words, Shen Mingbei was silent and did not speak.

According to the plot, in fact, Shen Mingbei faded out of the entertainment circle after marrying Qu Lang. After all, being the spouse of a wealthy president makes more money than being busy outside.

It is precisely because of this that the original cannon fodder will lose everything after being expelled from the Qu family...

But for Shen Mingbei who came through, work is the only thing he can fight for, the only thing he can grasp. Even though he has been running various awards for so many years, Shen Mingbei knows that he is happy at work.

Qu Lang's cell phone rang, Qu Lang glanced, but did not answer.

Except for the ringing of the phone, the car drove forward quietly. Shen Mingbei saw that the note on the caller ID was "Thinking" and realized that this person was Lin Xiang. Feeling exhausted, he was more tired than the mountain he had climbed for a day, and suddenly he said, "I don't need you to raise it."

Shen Mingbei was brewing about divorce, but when he was about to get to the city, Qu Lang drove up suddenly, surpassing one car after another in a thrilling manner, and Shen Mingbei was so scared that he grabbed the handrail in the car.

"Slow down, what are you doing?"

Qu Lang did not speak, but continued to accelerate in silence.

When Shen Mingbei looked at the dashboard and the road, his heart was caught in his throat.

"Are you crazy? Slow down! It's dangerous!"

Uncontrollably Shen Mingbei thought of the scene when Shen's father and Shen's mother were overwhelmed by a truck that was too late to brake on the way to buy cakes.

It was obviously summer night, but suddenly his hands and feet became cold, and his face paled uncontrollably.

"Di——Di———"

Don't pass a large truck, Qu Lang stopped the car on the side of the road, staring scorchingly at Shen Mingbei.

Qu Lang's tone was very light, completely unlike the person who smashed the car just now. He suppressed his voice and asked, "What did you just say?"

Shen Mingbei was so scared that his soul was gone, and the sound of horns echoed continuously in his ears. It took a long time for his parents to squeeze out a word: "Slow down."

Qu Lang didn't care about Shen Mingbei's answer. After he vented his emotions, he brought him back, and he was in a good mood at this time.

Still in accordance with his own ideas, said to Shen Mingbei: "Stop making trouble, and stay at home honestly in the future."

After speaking, he slowly turned the car around, drove back to Qingtan Bay, and directly hugged the person from the car. When he touched Shen Mingbei's body, Qu Lang realized that he was still shaking, and smiled: "Why are you so courageous?"

Shen Mingbei was speechless, shaking his hands, and pushed Qu Lang.

Qu Lang grabbed his hand directly and kissed it.

I thought this was too squeamish.