The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

Even in a trance: Qiao Zhi, do you love me as a person or the spark of work that I collided with by your side?

So, she asked.

Qiao Zhi asked, "Is there a difference?"

Doesn't it make a difference?

For example, Qu Cunzi, he doesn't love her work, Fang Likun, at all - and he doesn't care whether she has achieved anything.

He didn't even hide his feelings at all, "Likun, if you're not by my side for a long time, I might really be useless."

She has already understood this, so she is no longer so shocked, just indifferent: "What can I help you when I am by your side? A work partner? A domestic helper?"

He didn't hesitate: "Spiritual partner. Likun, no one has a better understanding than us."

tacit understanding?But why can't I feel it at this moment?

Qiao Zhi, you have actually fallen into a misunderstanding. You just lack a passion. If you want to restore your creativity, you only need a passion.In this world, there are countless women who can bring passion to men, just like Jiang Yueming back then.

Now, you just lack another Jiang Yueming.

However, she didn't speak, she just looked at the information of this room very carefully.

Seeing that she was focused, Qiao Zhi had a smile on her face: "Likun, do you think this is a miracle? This room is at least 20 years ahead of the world's top medical research."

That's the dream job of many medical scientists, even those familiar with the field.After Fang Likun stabilized his mind, he also began to slowly immerse himself in it: After all, it is the power of the whole country, and it is indeed much more systematic than the Qu family's research institute.Many new medical concepts are far above Qu's research institute.

However, she just looked at it casually and walked out.

Qiao Zhi was surprised and held her back: "Likun, are you not interested?"

She said lightly, "I'm afraid that the more secrets I know, the greater the possibility of being hunted down in the future."

He was startled.

In fact, she had never said any harsh and sarcastic words to him, but now, she couldn't bear it anymore.

He watched her go out helplessly, this time, he did not continue to chase her.

At dusk and dusk, the sea and the sky are the same color, and countless white water birds are flying around.Where the blue and white soft reed flowers fly, the setting sun rolls down like blood, forming a strange color between the distant sea and sky.

Li Kun sat quietly on the beach, the sea water slowly came up, and the soft waves rolled over her calves layer by layer, giving her a slight chill.

After a large group of white water birds flew away, the sea and the sky suddenly became quiet, leaving only the brilliant golden-red clouds in the distant sky.

Suddenly, a black bird flew by alone, making a very sharp sound. When she raised her head, the bird had already flown far away.

Reminds me of Emperor Sui Yang's poem:

The jackdaws fly to count points, and the flowing water circles the isolated village.

Where the setting sun is about to fall, one glance is gloomy.

She threw a small stone casually, and her heart was pierced like a knife.

Looking up, there was no sound in the sky—no sound of an airplane.It has been two days, and no outsider has come here anymore.

She is not ignorant of foreign affairs. Not far from this sea area, there is a certain country's most powerful aircraft carrier stationed. With the strength of a certain country, it is impossible to allow any foreign aircraft to break in.If you want to force your way in, it will be like moths jumping into the flames and committing suicide—the Qu family, after all, cannot fight against a country.