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When he came back from Zhangjia, Cheng Anya was very heavy and silent all the way. Zhang Bo's ashes broke the happy atmosphere of Zhangjia. The crying voices of Mrs. Zhang, Zhang Da Shao's grandmother and others seemed to be ringing in their ears. Several young masters of the younger generation of Zhang were furious and deeply resented and claimed to seek justice for Zhang Bo.

Everyone's reaction is grief, resentment, Cheng Anya eyes deep coagulation, slightly sigh.

Commander Zhang didn't blame her. Instead, he thanks her for bringing back Zhang Bo's ashes and bringing his soul back to Zhangjiakou. Everyone in Zhangjiakou is grateful, but the more grateful she is, the heavier her heart is.

I can't say who is right and who is wrong, but after all, she lost her life and she could not help but take the responsibility.

Ye sanshao is quiet and speechless all the way back home. Both of them don't have dinner. Cheng Anya has no appetite, and ye sanshao doesn't have any appetite.

After taking a bath, the mood is a little more relaxed, and ye San Shao is still busy in the study. Cheng Anya tired day, and Li Yun made a phone call and went to bed. Sleeping in the middle of the night, I felt the bed collapse, and then I was held in a warm arms. The familiar body odor, the strength of the embrace, the feeling of being heavily kissed on the lips, all made her feel at ease.

She woke up hungry after sleeping until dawn.

The bed around her is cold, and ye sanshao gets up early. She looks at the time and exclaims. She gets up quickly and changes clothes and goes downstairs. Ye sanshao is reading the newspaper at the table. There are two breakfast on the table.

"Awake?" Ye San Shao lifts his eyes and smiles. The whole person is caged in the morning light, with a languid and charming beauty. Cheng Anya is obsessed for a moment, and almost forgets the year of this evening.

This man is really evil.

"I'm late for work. Why didn't you wake me up?" Cheng Anya hurried past, and the breakfast was still hot. He had just finished it soon. Although the taste was not as good as that made by a small milk bag, it was not bad. It felt good.

"What does it matter to be late? If you don't go to work, no one has a problem. " Ye three less arrogant smile, he is Ye three, the company is his, he has the final say.

Cheng Anya white his eye, lazy to pay attention to him, suddenly said: "we want to hire a part-time workers?"

"For what?"

"Cleaning, cooking, whatever."

"No more." Ye San Shao closes the newspaper. He has finished reading it. He puts the newspaper on the table, takes a sip of coffee and says, "I cook, you sweep the floor and tidy up the room."

He didn't like people to enter his private space. When he was alone, he asked someone to clean his room a week. He didn't need to cook at home. He did the rest of the housework by himself. He was not comfortable when others left more.

Cheng Anya looks upstairs and downstairs. It's hard to sweep.

Forget it, she also knows Ye San Shao's tortoise, so division of labor and cooperation, she suddenly miss her small apartment, miss her Almighty son, "Ning Ning ah, not around to know how important he is."

Leaf three little lip Cape pulled, to a son to train the wife of omnipotent nanny, he does not express an opinion.

"By the way, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau when we have time." Ye sanshao said lightly, and his expression seemed to say that it is going to rain today. Please take an umbrella when you go out.

When he said this, he was drinking coffee, his eyelids drooped to cover the smile in his eyes.

"Get married..." Cheng anyala has a long voice. A month ago, she said that they would get married after the Lewis affair. When Lewis was imprisoned on the island, she was thinking that she would not be affectated if she had known that she would have married ye sanshao earlier.

He pretended to be in love with three people before, because he didn't want to love three people less, because he didn't want to love three people less, because he didn't want to love three people.

After this, she had completely dismissed the idea.

She remembered that when they fell into the sea, they sat on the rock and looked at the stars all over the sky. At that time, Cheng Anya was thinking that once she got out of trouble, she would definitely marry him without saying a word, and she would make a decision on Mrs. Ye's position.

Now they are safe, at least for the time being. It's no different from marriage. She has a child in her stomach. It's too sentimental to say that she doesn't want to marry ye sanshao. This is not miss Cheng's style.

"Don't want to marry?" Ye San Shao eyebrow tip a pick, heavy eyes deep, slender fingers rubbing cup, Tu Sheng a bit cool.

Cheng Anya smile, "I was thinking, at the end of the year, big belly wear wedding dress will not look good?"

This is a very serious issue.

She didn't want to get married with a big belly, which was heavy and ugly.

Leaves three less complete, suddenly clouds dispersed, the sun is bright, "then do before the Chinese New Year."

"At will."

He chuckles and takes a sip of coffee. He looks at Cheng Anya, who is contemplative. Isn't she making trouble this time? Don't let him propose? Who said that the proposal was not sincere without 9999 roses?

It's just that girls should enjoy it. He doesn't lack anything, and will give it to her.

Ye San Shao's fingers knocked on the table, and his vocal cords were discontented. "Miss Cheng, we are talking about marriage. How about a happy expression? How can I feel like a whoreMiss Cheng, what kind of metaphor do you mean, Mo and ye sanshao?

Miss Cheng grinned and said she was happy. Ye San Shao rolled her eyes and directly pulled her arm into her arms. She pressed the back of her head and kissed her fiercely.

"Call my husband to listen." Ye sanshao rubbed her with a red and swollen kiss. The tip of his nose was against the tip of his nose. His eyes were black and bright, as deep as the sea, as if to eat people in.

This feeling is very disturbing.

"Beautiful to you." Cheng Anya pushed him away and jumped three feet away. "It's time to go to work."

He shook his head and laughed and followed her out of the door.

Marriage

He began to look forward to her wearing white gauze, through so many years of parting, this period of life and death, and love him once in a lifetime.

Standing in front of Anning international building, Cheng Anya looks at the two words and smiles at her lips.

Peace

Ye sanshao said that his achievements are all here, punning.

"Ah Chen, say those words again." Cheng Anya tugged at his sleeve and begged. She did not hear those words with her own ears, but read them from the newspapers. She always felt that it was not true that such a pretentious remark was not like ye sanshao.

But in their mother and son's life and death unknown, perhaps, he really hope she heard, and then hold on for him, one day and he back here, to see his heart, his peace.

"Forget it." Leaf three less a face plate to go in, ear root is slightly red.

"Don't say, say, say, I don't know what you said at first." Cheng Anya trotted behind him, laughing as he ran, "he said it, but what if he said it again?"

He turned around in vain, his eyes were deep, and his twisted smile hung on the corner of his lips. "Miss Cheng, don't push your luck, or you'll have a good time at night."

Cheng Anya, she's embarrassed. Her face is red. Depend, ye sanshao. Can you be more abnormal? Who man said this in public? He didn't want face, she wanted it.

She had to be glad that she had passed her working hours and that there was no one to go to, or she would have died of embarrassment.

Ye San Shao encircles his chest and laughs with evil spirits. "Miss Cheng, I told you to cook and repair you at night. What do you think is impure?"

He said it and entered Anning international smartly.

She gritted her teeth and wanted to step on the ground as Xiao Qiang.

After Anning international press conference, the relationship between Cheng Anya and ye sanshao has become an open secret of Anning international. Everyone knows that she is ye sanshao's lover. Her eyes are envious and envious.

She doesn't care.

Secretary room or those few people, like standing in a row to welcome ye sanshao's return, all with smiles on their faces. Cheng an Arden had a familiar drive and returned to work.

That's great.

"Liu Xiaotian, you can help Miss Cheng share more work. It's inconvenient for her. Don't let her get too tired. You can distribute the documents up and down the stairs. Don't bother her." Ye sanshao gave an order and went into the office.

It should be.

Eyes ambiguous to Cheng Anya floating on the body, Liu Xiaotian mysteriously come over, "Ye can be very good to you."

Cheng Anya pushed her gossipy head, "flash aside."

The women laughed and went back to work.

Cheng Anya was absent for a month, so she got familiar with the progress for the time being. In fact, Anning international has just changed its name to MBS international, and still focuses on media real estate and jewelry.

In this month, Anning International's development momentum is very good. Even if ye sanshao is not here, they are not lax. Their development is very stable. Yaohua does not exert pressure. With the help of Tang Si and Lin Da's funds, Anning international recovered its original level in MBS international in half a month.

It's amazing that other people can have such an effect when they are not in the country.

At noon, ye sanshao has a big appointment with Tang Silin to discuss the Longmen issue. He leaves Heiying and Liuzi to protect Cheng Anya, and then he leaves at ease. As soon as he left, all the women went to the staff restaurant for dinner.

They asked where they had been this month.

When the first three young leaves look dignified at the press conference, then the key time, Cheng Anya is not there, they all secretly guess what happened to Cheng Anya. Cheng Anya said that she was kidnapped at the beginning, but soon it was OK. Neither of them was in a hurry to return home, and then they played in Rome for a period of time.

What she said was well founded, and the women believed it.

"You see, it's so happy to be able to play for such a long time. We'll be tired to death in the company." Lin Ya Li, with a sad face, shouts that Cheng Anya does not speak of righteousness, "next time you want to remind ye sanshao of friendship, we are still struggling."

Cheng Anya smiles but says nothing.

"By the way, you and ye Zong's son, bring it to us." Liu Xiaotian was particularly excited about this, "I bought the original gossip magazine. He looks like Mr. Ye, so cute and good Kawaii, you bring it to us for fun."

All the women agreed.Cheng Anya said with a smile, "he went abroad to study, not in a city."

The women are disappointed, and Cheng Anya chuckles. Her little milk bag is really powerful and invincible.

"Anya, you don't know one thing, old president. No, it's old Ye. When he was in hospital, the old chairman of Yaohua went to see him. They didn't know what had happened. The ward was on fire, and almost both of them were burned in it. It's terrible." Guan Rutong said, "Ye always doesn't know about it. We're still thinking about whether to tell him or not. It's better for you to decide."

Cheng Anya Leng, ye old and Yang old almost burned to death?

These two people have been fighting for a lifetime. They want to die on the same day and the same place. I'm afraid the king of hell will not be peaceful when they arrive at the nine springs.

"Didn't you say what it was?"

"No, there is no report at all, but old Yang said it was old ye who deliberately set fire to burn him." Chen Juan said, "who knows whether it's true or not, it's over soon. He's still in hospital."

Cheng Anya nods. If ye sanshao knows about this, I'm afraid he will only give a cold word. What's the matter with me?

"What's the news from the Yunshi chaebol?" Cheng Anya asked.

The women looked at each other, and Liu Xiaotian said: "I don't see any news. Now it's Yun Ruoxi who is in charge. She and the general manager of Yaohua are very close. I don't know if they will get married."

Do you and yunruoxi?

Cheng Anya frowns and sighs at the bottom of her heart.

Just want to be distracted, the phone rings, she looked at a strange number, pick eyebrows, pick up, from the door, "Hello, I'm Cheng Anya."

There was quiet, did not speak, Cheng Anya doubts, and then look at the number, half a minute still did not speak, her heart a jump, a deep voice: "do not speak, I hang up."

Laughter from the cold machine, has been cold to the bottom of Cheng Anya's heart.

"Anya, don't be hurt!" His voice has always been with a bit of melancholy atmosphere, Cheng Anya can even imagine that he is certainly a charming melancholy prince.

Her face turned pale. After more than ten days of horror, Zhang Bo's death came to her mind again and again. Her heart was filled with pain and hatred.

Hands, shaking slightly

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