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Chapter 558 Dongyue Chapter (2) He Likes Me

Looking at the person coming, Du Zhendong's eyes flashed with obvious disgust and impatience, he rolled his eyes silently, and was about to turn around and walk away, but the woman grabbed his arm.

"Du Zhendong, I've called you so many times, why didn't you answer?!"

"We have already broken up, how many times do I need to say it?!"

In the public, he wants face and dignity, and doesn't want to entangle her, but this woman Ouyang Jingxuan is a stalker.

"I don't agree with breaking up. What did I do wrong? You tell me, I can change it!"

Du Zhendong is most annoyed by this kind of naughty woman, he is really speechless, breaking up means breaking up, can you just be quicker.

"You are fine everywhere, but I don't like you anymore, understand?"

"Why don't you like me? Have you been fascinated by some goblin? Tell me, tell me!"

The more Ouyang Jingxuan spoke, the louder her voice became, and her emotions became more agitated. It was too embarrassing to see everyone around her looking at her, and Du Zhendong wanted to strangle Ouyang Jingxuan to death.

"Ouyang Jingxuan, let go!" The veins on his forehead were throbbing.

"I won't let it go unless you tell me, who do you really like?"

"Mr. Du likes me now."

Suddenly a voice sounded, and the voice of the other party was low, soft, and firm.

Du Zhendong and Ouyang Jingxuan heard the sound and looked.

Zhao Ningyue came over, brushed away Ouyang Jingxuan's hand, and naturally stood in front of Du Zhendong.

"Miss Ouyang, I'm President Du's girlfriend now."

Ok?
The person involved was very puzzled, when would he have an extra girlfriend?

Seeing the top of Zhao Ningyue's black hair, she looked down slowly. That clean face was not stunning, it could only be regarded as a delicate face.

Du Zhendong suddenly realized that this was the girl who gave him the handkerchief.

Because she had a scent of orchids on her body, he remembered this smell.

Ouyang Jingxuan folded her arms and looked at Zhao Ningyue in front of her.

She has a delicate face, small facial features, and her skin is not too white.

Wrapped in a black uniform, she looks pretty good, but compared to her, Ouyang Jingxuan, she is simply too inferior. As far as she knows, Du Zhendong has always liked the oval face and snake waist of Internet celebrities.

When did Du Zhendong change his taste and eat porridge and side dishes?
"Who are you? Where did you come from, a poor beggar? Go away!"

Ouyang Jingxuan didn't believe that Zhao Ningyue in front of her was Du Zhendong's girlfriend at all.

Zhao Ningyue looked calm, "I am an employee of the company's public relations department, and now I am also Mr. Du's girlfriend, Mr. Du—"

She paused as she spoke, looked at Du Zhendong, and smiled, "Do you think so?"

She is gambling.

If Du Zhendong said no, then she would lose everything.

Fortunately—this time God let her win the bet.

Du Zhendong rubbed his chin with one hand, looked at the delicate and slender girl in front of him with great interest, parted his thin lips lightly, and only said "yes".

In the next second, Ouyang Jingxuan's face turned green with anger.

"Du Zhendong! Are you lying to me? When did your taste become so bad?!"

"Bad, I think it's okay, since you have nothing to do, then I will take my girlfriend away."

After speaking, she took the initiative to grab Zhao Ningyue's hand.

Her fingers were cold, this was the first time Du Zhendong felt that a woman's hands could be so cold.

Seeing that there was nothing going on in the meeting place now, after leaving, Du Zhendong didn't want to stay any longer, and after saying "thank you" to Zhao Ningyue, he let go of Zhao Ningyue and was about to leave.

As for this woman, it was just a joke just now, so he didn't take it to heart.

Zhao Ningyue chased him out, and before he was about to drive away, she mustered up the courage to go up and stop him.

In the darkness, her long black hair was fluttering in the wind, her eyes were as quiet as dust, but her voice was indescribably shy, as if it was real or fake: "Mr. Du...I, I want to be with you."

"Oh?"

Du Zhendong became interested, put one hand on the hood of the sports car, and looked at her.

He is an interesting person, his eyes are full of reluctance, yet he says such words against his will.

He laughed and narrowed his wild eyes slightly, "Why do you want to follow me?"

"because I like you."

"real or fake?"

Du Zhendong suddenly laughed harder, and he spread a hand, "Your eyes tell me that you don't like me. The person who gave me the handkerchief last time was also you, right? Come on, what are you doing?" What's the purpose."

"I don't have any purpose, I just like you purely."

Pure love?
In Du Zhendong's dictionary, there is no such word as "pure liking".

He took out the handkerchief from his pocket. He had been carrying it with him all the time. He was originally waiting for a beautiful encounter with the owner of the handkerchief, so he kept it and refused to throw it away.

But now it seems that the encounter is impossible, because without a chance encounter, all plans seem hypocritical and disgusting.

He threw the handkerchief into her arms without nostalgia.

"I am a person, although I am dissolute and cynical, but—"

After a pause, the foolishness in Du Zhendong's eyes should have subsided, replaced by seriousness and coldness.

"I don't like women who come with a purpose."

Hearing this, Zhao Ningyue pursed her lips, patiently, and explained word by word:
"Whether you believe it or not, I just like you. Maybe you have forgotten that I fell in love with you from the first time I saw you three years ago. I came to work in Du's Group because of you. The crooked moon is embroidered on the handkerchief, because my name is Zhao Ningyue, and Sang Yufei is late, and the Ningyue is like the windy Ningyue."

Zhao, Ning, Yue.

Du Zhendong read her name a few times in his heart.

I have to say that she is a smart woman. It is better for him to take the initiative to fight than him to ask, because for men, some men like women to be passive, but some like to take the initiative and not beat around the bush.

Du Zhendong belongs to the latter.

But based on this, she can follow him?Please, he's not a public toilet, okay? He accepts all the women who throw themselves into his arms.

"You want to talk to me, but you are not qualified yet. When you are qualified, talk to me again." Du Zhendong drove away after finishing speaking.

As for Zhao Ningyue, who was standing there, the shyness on her face was gone, replaced by indifference and thought.

This Du Zhendong was more difficult to deal with than she imagined.

……

The next day, Zhao Ningyue found Jiang Chunhe, and together with his nose and tears, he said that he liked Du Zhendong.

"Chunhe, I really like him, it was love at first sight for him..."

Jiang Chunhe was astonished!
I really didn't expect that Zhao Ningyue would like such a flirtatious person as Du Zhendong!

(End of this chapter)