Her Overbearing Man

Later, he gradually observed Zhao Yufang in secret, and then determined that Zhao Yufang really had other feelings for him.

But this is not a good thing for him who loves Bai Linlin.

For Zhao Yufang, it's not a good thing to fall in love with a man who loves other women.

Cheng Yu opens his mouth, but finally finds that he can't say anything at all. He can only stare at Zhao Yufang and see her reveal her plans one by one.

"An'an and lengyang have returned to Z country. Do you think it is possible for Bai Linlin to stay with you even if she comes back, because she cares so much about An'an?"

"If she really had feelings for you, in those three years, she had countless opportunities to promise you and stay with you, but she didn't, so do you want to continue to look forward to it?"

Zhao Yufang, who has always been reticent, rarely said a few more words, but only a few words. He pulled away the shame cloth that Cheng Yu deliberately covered, and even didn't have time to prepare for him.

This makes Cheng Yu, who has been looking forward to some false things, suffer a great blow for a moment. He can't even keep the smile on his face. Instead, he is a little bitter.

Cheng Yu dropped his eyes and did not look at Zhao Yufang. His hands were tangled. "You... Shouldn't have said it..."

As for whether we should not tell Zhao Yufang's feelings for him or the situation before him and Bai Linlin so thoroughly, only Cheng Yu knows.

Don't say it, he can still as don't know, they, also barely can be regarded as friends, now say it, and let him how to face her, not to mention, between him and her, there is a bailinlin.

Bailinlin is the one he really loves. How can he respond to her?

If he really gives Zhao Yufang a response, Cheng Yu will look down on himself. What's more, he has no special feelings for Zhao Yufang except his friends

Cheng Yu some headache of cover face, like want to escape what, his words such a export, office quiet down.

The night is getting dark.

Dark but with a bright blue sky, like washed by clear water, the water is bright, clean, soft and solemn.

Most of the moon, dark as a broken plate, hung in the sky. Apart from it, there were only twinkling stars in the sky, just like countless scattered small flowers on boundless silk.

Now dusk has passed, and the night has already spread slowly.

The tall Wutong tree is illuminated by the glare of white street lamps, and the long shadows are also stretched by the street lamps. The leaves are sometimes whispered by the night breeze blowing gently, and the sound of rustle is very quiet. After that, it will soon disappear into the infinite peace.

Everything outside is changing all the time. When Zhao Yufang falls into the office, everything seems to be under some static magic. Everything is so calm that people feel suffocated.

At this time, the two people sitting so close, but half arm distance, but each other into an atmosphere, one bent down to cover his face, do not know how to face, one sat quietly, straight back, seems to care about nothing, but in fact, if you look carefully, you will find that her eyes, is a little divergent.

Such two people used to quarrel with each other and dislike each other, but now they are so quiet.

That kind of quiet, with the atmosphere at the moment, especially dull and people dare not say a word.

It seems that as long as one makes a sound, it will disturb something, and as long as one says something, it will break something that both of them have been trying to maintain.

The quiet atmosphere didn't last long, because Zhao Yufang was not a procrastinator, and Cheng Yu didn't come here to talk about this kind of thing with her.

"But I want to tell you."

"It's not just being a friend, it's another identity that I want to be."

"Even if it is like this, it can't..." give me a positive answer?

Zhao Yufang can feel his calm heart beating slowly, it is waiting, looking forward to the results of the upcoming excitement.

Even if she had a lot of money and power, there was no moment that made her so nervous and excited.

Even if Zhao Yufang knew what would happen if she said it impulsively, she would inevitably look forward to it like an ordinary woman.

Cheng Yu covers his face and is silent again. Maybe he didn't expect that he came to Zhao Yufang to talk about Bai Linlin. Why did he end up like this.

He was silent for a long time. Then he raised his head. His eyes were apologetic, and he was calm. He hesitated, but he didn't dodge. "I'm sorry, I don't plan to think about those things now, and Linlin's side. Now her life and death are uncertain, I really can't help it..."

The voice came out from between the fingers, with some repressive feelings, just like Cheng Yu's hopeless love for Bai Linlin. The heaviness made this man, who has always been playing in the world, unable to restrain his emotions.

And Cheng Yu's answer seems to be expected by Zhao Yufang, but Zhao Yufang still inevitably feels some loss, but at the same time, she thinks it's OK.

She will those Cheng Yu try every means to deceive their own things all one-time analysis out in front of him, is not willing to let him continue to escape the reason, this purpose, Zhao Yufang still achieved.

For others, it may take time.

Zhao Yufang's dark eyes flickered in the office where he didn't know when the light was on.

She, Zhao Yufang, is not someone who will wait tenderly or wait for happiness.

What she always believed in was what she wanted, so she had to find a way to get it.

However, Zhao Yufang looks at Cheng Yu who is a little tired.

She knows Cheng Yu is tired now, not physically, but mentally.

Maybe he has been stimulated enough today. Now, he can't act too hastily.

Step by step, she always has time and opportunity to drive Bai Linlin out of his heart bit by bit.

Even if she didn't succeed in the end, she didn't regret it. At least, if she had worked hard for this feeling, she wouldn't have any regrets.

Thinking about this, she simply put aside the topic and stood up, "let's go, Miss Zhao can't wait."

As she spoke, she went to her desk and took her handbag. She turned and looked at Cheng Yu, as if she had completely forgotten what she had said before.