No. 1 new love: the president is affectionate

Chapter 1200 You are mine (44)

"You can't go anywhere, just stay at home!" Tan Mu said, "Do you think you can get out of this gate?!"

"If you don't want to have another corpse at home, it's best not to do this." Tan Ziyue turned and went back to the room.

Regarding the existence of Long Xingchen, she never looked directly at it from the beginning to the end.

When she returned to the room, she took out the suitcase to pack her clothes and important items.

The suitcase was not very big, so she couldn't take away many things, and she didn't want anything she couldn't take away.

Just take the important ones with you.

When he was squatting down to pull the zipper of the suitcase, Long Xingchen came up.

He stood at the door, his tall figure stretched very long under the light.

"Where are you going?"

"Don't worry about it, why are you here to talk about the family?"

"See you, because I can't get in touch with you, and I'm afraid that something will happen to you."

"I won't commit suicide, it's nothing to me." She deliberately said lightly, "So you don't have to worry about me being overwhelmed, I'm not that fragile."

"That's good."

She pulled the suitcase and walked out, and he backed out, "I'll help you carry it."

"Need not."

She carried it downstairs and said to Tan's mother, "I took the household registration book, and I will mail it back to you after I move out the household registration."

"What are you doing? Breaking off the relationship?" Tan's mother was really going to die of anger.

"I think I'm better off without you."

"You rebellious girl, why don't you just hit you twice?!"

Tan Ziyue didn't speak, and went out with the suitcase.

Frozen three feet is not a day's cold, she wants to live her own little life, that's all.

This is her only wish now.

The taxi was still waiting outside. She went there with her luggage, opened the trunk, put the luggage on it, opened the door and sat in.

Sitting on the co-pilot, looking at the side-view mirror, looking at Long Xingchen in the mirror, she retracted her eyes and looked forward.

She has a small house, quite small, 50 square meters, one bedroom and one living room, but it is well furnished inside, and it is located near a junior college. She once bought it with the down payment she saved to go to school.

So she can move out because she has a house.

The taxi stopped downstairs in the community, she paid, and went down with the suitcase to the entrance of the corridor.

The black car not far away stopped, and Long Xingchen got out of the car, his eyes fell on the entrance of the corridor she entered.

He counted the time in his mind and looked up at the window.

Consistent with his estimated time, the lights on the eleventh floor came on.

Indeed, he was guilty.

For the first time, I was disturbed by cheating and hurting others.

For the first time, I was afraid that a woman would end up dead because of his deception.

She didn't accept his compensation, which made him feel even more disturbed.

Back home from here, the living room is lively.

"Second brother, you are back." Long Xingan said, "Where have you been?"

"Talk about home."

"What are you going to talk about?"

"What else can I do?" Long Ting looked at the screen with his head propped up on one hand, "I'm afraid that Tan Ziyue will be hit by such a blow, and he will not want to commit suicide."

To say that the twins have a tacit understanding, this is really vividly reflected.

"She's different from what I thought." Long Xingchen didn't deny it, "I gave her money, but she didn't take it, I was really worried that she wouldn't think about it, but obviously I was thinking too much, she is stronger than I imagined. "

"You are sure that she is stronger than you imagined, how about you?" Long Ting asked, "Can you also be like him?"

(End of this chapter)