Warm and Romantic Love

When she got out of the car, Zhu Xiaoxiao looked at Li Chengfeng. She pursed her lips and wanted to say something. But looking at Li Chengfeng's cold side face, she finally bit her teeth and went downstairs without saying anything.

Before entering the corridor, Zhu Xiaoxiao looked back. Li Chengfeng's car didn't leave. He just watched quietly in the car. For a moment, Zhu Xiaoxiao wanted to go back and be with Li Chengfeng.

But at the thought of his flattery to the rich, she stopped.

No, I have to get rid of this problem at the beginning!

We must not be soft hearted.

Clenching his teeth, Zhu Xiaoxiao tightly grasped the belt of the bag and walked quickly to the building. When she returned to her room and looked down, Li Chengfeng had already left.

Is he worried?

You have to watch yourself go.

Zhu Xiaoxiao looked at the mobile phone, did not answer the phone, also did not have any news. She looked down at the hot water and poured herself a glass of water. Looking at the steaming heat at the mouth of the cup, Zhu Xiaoxiao was a little confused.

Her luck seems to have improved since she met Li Chengfeng. With a new job, he also found a safe home for himself. Although his ability is limited, Zhu Xiaoxiao still feels very secure.

It was the first time since her father died that she had been given that feeling.

That little bit, his smile, his cheeky, all his Zhu Xiaoxiao wants to cherish, but if all these are based on the servility and flattery to the rich, then she would rather not!

Just gentle down the facial features and cold, Zhu Xiaoxiao no longer look at the cup of hot water, turn off the mobile phone.

I just hope that when Li Chengfeng appears next time, he has already thought it over.

Be upright and open!

Half an hour later, in a luxury apartment.

"So you run to me as a corpse?"

Qin Sang's playing the game, the head did not return, listening to the clatter of the keyboard, Li Chengfeng felt upset, "old sister, what do you think women are thinking?"

When Li Chengfeng thought of this, he was helpless.

"Do I look like a sycophant?" He pointed to his nose, but found that Qin sang didn't look at it. He was a little upset and couldn't help sitting up from the sofa, "Sang Sang, don't you comfort me?"

"Comfort you what?"

Qin sang asked casually. His careless appearance finally angered Li Chengfeng. He suddenly jumped up from the sofa and pulled off the power supply. The computer screen suddenly turned dark.

"Hello

Li Chengfeng buttoned his ears and laughed. "Now you have time to listen to me."

"You are so childish."

Qin sang took a deep breath, and somehow suppressed the rising anger, "say it, you quarrel because of this kind of thing?"

"Yes."

When Li Chengfeng mentioned the quarrel, he was a little droopy. "Do I really look flattery?"

"No, you're just cheap."

Qin sang got up and took a can of beer from the refrigerator and threw it to Li Chengfeng. "But she didn't know you were rich and didn't need to please others. So she misunderstood you."

From an onlooker's point of view, Zhu Xiaoxiao is just too strong.

"I think she just cares about you."

"You think she cares about me, too?" Li Chengfeng's mood suddenly improved. His brilliant smile did not show that he was decadent like a dead dog a few minutes ago. "I think so, actually."

Looking at him like this, Qin sang has only the feeling of throwing him out.

"Well, since you are OK, you can go back now." Qin sang came to take the power plug, but Li Chengfeng flashed in the past, "Sangsang, what do you think I can do to tell Xiao I'm rich?"

"How do I know?"

"Oh, anyway, your ID card is also female. Please tell me how to do it well?" Li Chengfeng stood up and casually put half of his beer on the table. "Will she sound angry with me?"

"Don't you say you want to marry her? The real identity of the marriage partner is fake, and she should not be angry? Madman, love needs sincerity, not deception. I suggest you tell her earlier Qin sang looked at Li Chengfeng seriously. "You are wrong from the beginning."

"If you don't, how do you know if she loves money?"

Li Chengfeng shrugged his shoulders. There were many women around him. He had seen too many vain women. He always had a feeling of suspicion about strange woman Li Chengfeng. "I don't trust other women except you and my mom."

Qin Sang's heart fluctuated because of his words.

But she understood that the man only regarded her as a trusted friend.

Like today, the kind of trust he can confide in when he's not happy.

Not love

Don't open your eyes, because she is afraid that her eyes will reveal her most real emotions. "And your future wife, Miss Zhu.""You also said that she is the future wife, not yet, but you really have to consider telling her, she will be angry..."

Li Chengfeng murmured, smiling for a while, and then began to be distressed. Qin sang looked at him for the sake of other women, his heart is also a little sad.

Maybe they have been standing too close, there is no sense of mystery.

He never saw her as a woman, did he?

And now he has a woman who wants to spend his life together, Qin sang. You should disappear from his life

"So if you told her earlier, she would be less angry, wouldn't you?"

Qin sang softly, and Li Chengfeng clapped his hand. "That's right"

"OK, crazy brother, you're crazy enough, and your heart knot has been untied. Now, can you be gun?" Qin sang gave him a look, and Li Chengfeng pinched her face in a good mood. "I know you want to play games. Here's the plug. Go to bed early. Don't play too late."

"Good bye."

After seeing Li Chengfeng off, Qin sang plugged in the power cord, but she sat in front of her computer desk, but she had no idea to continue playing.

Just staring at his own blurred reflection on the black screen, Qin sang raised his lips, but his tears flowed silently

"Mr. Xiang, take a look at this document. The marketing department needs it urgently."

A young girl trotted to Xiang Nuan. Her voice was quick and urgent. She took a look at her and took the document. "Knock on the door the next time you come in."

The girl's name is Ma Linlin, the Secretary of the marketing director. It seems that she has become a habit not to knock at the door.

"It's a bad habit."

Ma Linlin's face flushed, looking at the warm, "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Xiang Nuan calculated the number with the fastest speed, raised his head and laughed at her. "No need to apologize, just remember." Xiang Nuan picked up his signature pen and wrote down his name on the document.

"Take it."