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Chapter 70: Poor waist at a young age

Cen Jia stared at the car for a few seconds, becoming more and more sure of his judgment.

It doesn’t seem like it, it should be!
He drove this car often when the two of them first got together.I lowered my eyes and glanced at the license plate number, and sure enough it coincided with the numbers in my memory.

And when her suspicion was confirmed, she suddenly realized that her heartbeat had been fast and chaotic.

Cen Jia suddenly didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.

They haven't been in frequent contact recently.But he told her early this morning that there were some unfinished matters and he would stay abroad for a few more days before returning to Jiangcheng later.

As a result, the cars were all driven out in a blink of an eye.

No one else will drive Zhou Heng's car.This man has quirks in certain things. He doesn't like driving other people's cars, and he doesn't lend his own car to others.

Well, that's great!

He tricked her, sent people to monitor her, and now he even falsely reported her whereabouts and started playing guerrilla with her!

Could it be that he had actually returned to China a long time ago, and because he didn't want to see her, he kept lying and claiming that he was still abroad.

Why should it be so?If he said he found her annoying, would she continue to cling to him?

It was originally a plastic love.Who still expects eternal life?

If you don’t want to be together anymore, just say it, why bother playing this trick!
Cen Jia couldn't tell whether she was angry or aggrieved.

Gritting her teeth, she took out her mobile phone, took a photo with the car and the background, and then clicked on WeChat.

The moment she could select the photo, she hesitated again.

Is that interesting?

She asked herself how much she knew about Zhou Heng.This man is willing to open up everything to you when he is good to you, and he wants to give you his heart and life.Even if you don't like it, you don't bother to lie.

She didn't know what secrets he had that needed to be so secretive from her, but anyway, it was quite boring for her to do this, like a resentful woman.

His slender fingertips hovered over the screen, trembling slightly.

Cen Jia took a breath, exited the chat page, raised her foot and kicked the car body hard: "You bitch, go to hell!"

After saying that, he stepped on high-heeled leather boots and turned around to leave with a sonorous step.

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Zhou Heng found that he had been blocked by the little fairy in all aspects.

The things belonging to her in the villa are still there, but all his contact information has been dragged into the blacklist.He changed his number and called, but was hung up as soon as he said "hello", and then the new number was also blacklisted.

She even changed the locks on her door. When he came to the door, he found that his key could no longer fit into the lock.I went to look for the place where she hid the spare keys, but also came up empty.

He squatted at the door of her house and didn't expect anyone for two days in a row.I also asked my secretary to contact Dongyao business-to-business, and the answer I received was that President Xiao Cen had not come to the company recently.Asked Lao Du, Lao Du also said that Miss Cen had not replied to his messages in the past few days.He even went to the game to wait for someone, but the little fairy never came online.The two people following Cen Jia temporarily withdrew after being exposed. This resulted in him not being able to accurately grasp her whereabouts anytime and anywhere, and he seemed very passive.

Zhou Heng finally contacted Jiang Zhe, but he was watching a show abroad and left Jiangcheng after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.Completely unaware of the changes in the country.

Not getting any news from him, the dog man had no choice but to go to the nursing home.As a result, Cen Hongan met "by chance", but Cen Jia was not seen.

Cen Hongan recovered well after the operation and has now moved back to the nursing home.However, life was not as leisurely as before, because Xiaomianjiao handed over part of the company's affairs to him.

He was very surprised when he met Zhou Heng.

When Zhou Baichuan was alive, the two families had some business contacts.Although Mr. Cen is responsible for those businesses, this child can be regarded as the younger generation he has watched grow up.His personality is a bit unruly, but he is a good boy at heart.

When the Zhou family collapsed overnight and Zhou Heng disappeared, he still lamented for a long time.Later, when this kid returned to Jiangcheng, he had become a figure that many old guys were afraid of.He couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Before the car accident, they met twice at banquets, just to say hello and talk briefly.Unexpectedly, we met again in the physiotherapy room of the sanatorium.

The treatment rooms are all double rooms.

When Cen Hongan entered, Zhou Heng had already occupied a bed with a white belt around his waist.The bedside instrument makes sounds from time to time with the massage frequency.

At such a young age, your waist is not good?

Cen Hongan looked at him for two seconds, and when he was about to ask, Zhou Heng had already taken the initiative to say hello: "Uncle Cen looks good, how is your recovery recently?"

The tone was naturally familiar and somewhat respectful, as if the two of them were elders and juniors with a very close relationship.

Cen Hongan even felt that something was wrong.This man had called him Mr. Cen twice before. Why did he call him uncle this time?
He looked at the man on the bed and said hesitantly: "Mr. Zhou, this is..."

"Just call me Zhou Heng." Zhou Heng interrupted him, "You still call me Mr. Zhou in private, which is too foreign. After all, Cen Jia and I are also classmates."

Cen Hongan remembered.Zhou Heng and his little cotton-padded jacket went to the same school, and he met him several times when he went to pick up Cen Jia from school.Every time, it’s like the stars are shining over the moon, surrounded by a bunch of followers of the same age.

He should be older than the child from the Shen family, right? It seems that because he failed a grade, he ended up in the same class as Shen Xu?
But now that business has grown, people know more about etiquette.It’s not at all like when I was a teenager, where I had a middle-class attitude all day long.Even more awesome than his father, Zhou Baichuan.

"Xiao Zhou..." Cen Hongan felt that calling him Zhou Heng by both his first name and surname was a bit strange, so he made a DIY name for himself.Then, while sitting on the physiotherapy bed with the support of the nurse, he sighed, "How come you are so young and are living under the same roof as me?"

Of course it’s for the little fairy!
Zhou Heng thought so in his heart, and started to fool his father-in-law: "I went abroad some time ago, and I may not be used to the climate there, so I caught a cold. I have been having back pain since I came back, so I thought of doing it here. Doing physical therapy. I didn’t expect that I would be so destined to meet my uncle.”

Cen Hong'an deeply agreed with his attitude of caring for his body: "Yes, you are right." He sighed, "Let me tell you, you can't just be young and in good health and not care. All these major illnesses are the accumulation of minor illnesses. Yes. Especially a man’s waist...that’s very important. A good waist and kidneys will be good!”

Zhou Heng nodded: "You are right." His waist and kidneys are very good, and he can give Cen Jia happiness.I was so happy that I shouted to kill him every night, and then cried for mercy.

The rehabilitation therapist walked in at this time. She was a woman in her 30s.Cen Hongan not only needs spectrum irradiation, but also acupuncture.

He didn't want to discuss the man's waist and kidney problems with the young man in front of the lady, so he cooperated with the other person to lie down, and then chatted with Zhou Heng about other things.

(End of this chapter)