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Chapter 59 Resignation, their baby (6)
Or, they should never meet again.

Is five years a long time?
So is a lifetime long?
It's not that she shouldn't go back to China, but she shouldn't appear where he might appear again.

In this life, the saddest thing is to have loved him!

This love affair is over, but I still love...

"I hope you can really do it. I hope to see the wedding between my grandson and Miss PY!" Although grandma also likes her very much, and even loves her very much, people are selfish, and she only hopes that her grandson Don't be tortured so badly.

She nodded and stood up: "Then I'm going out, you have to take care of yourself!" Actually, I love you very much!grandparents!
There are some things that she may never have the chance to say in her entire life. When she was in love with Fu Xinhan and saw these two old people in his family portraits, she actually loved them very much.

Their He family has been brilliant for many years, but the He family is honestly impersonal.

When she returned to the office, there was still a pack of cigarettes in the drawer, and she couldn't help taking it out. In fact, she hadn't smoked it since then. She said she liked it, and she knew that she was just using cigarettes to relieve her worries, lest her son smell her. If there is a smell of smoke, I will be unhappy, so I didn't smoke again.

But tonight, she suddenly lit another one, and then took a piece of letter paper and wrote a letter of resignation by hand.

There was someone in room 8185, she made up her mind after smoking, picked up her resignation letter and bag and left the office.

In front of the guest room door, she still straightened her back and took a deep breath. In two weeks from his big wedding, she should quit.

So he bravely raised his hand to knock on the door, and it was Wang Yanbin who opened the door: "It's you?"

She was also a little curious, why Wang Yanbin was still in his room in the middle of the night: "I'm looking for Mr. Fu!"

Express your intention.

Wang Yanbin looked inside: "Then you go in, I'll go first!"

She went in, the lights inside were not very bright, and the living room was empty, she was still wondering if he was gone, and when she was looking around, she heard the door of the bedroom opened, she looked over reflexively, he was wearing a Bath towels come out of it.

Seeing her, Fu Xinhan was also surprised: "Why are you here?"

While speaking, he had already walked forward and went straight to the sofa.

Standing beside her, she couldn't stand it awkwardly: "I..."

"Where's Yan Bin?" He asked again, took a cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table and lit it.

"He's just gone!" she replied.

He didn't speak for a long time, and after a while he couldn't hear her voice before looking up at her: "The subordinate told me that you call the doctor he found to see grandpa!"

She lowered her head: "Just when I was about to get off work, your grandma came out of it, it was just a matter of lifting my finger!"

He also didn't mean to thank her, and looked at the things in her hand again, and then sneered: "Do you want something to drink?"

Why does she still feel out of breath in such a big presidential suite?
"No, I'll go back right away!" She said immediately, then walked forward and put the envelope she had packed on the coffee table in front of him: "I won't come to work from tomorrow! This is my Resignation letter!"

The air pressure in the room was too low, only their voices remained, and the colorful colors reflected in the huge glass curtain not far away seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Scattered raindrops hit the clean glass screen calmly. He lowered his eyes and looked at the resignation letter on the coffee table. After taking a deep puff on his cigarette, he leaned over to take the envelope, opened it, and pulled out the letter paper from inside.

It seems that it has been a long time since I saw her insolent handwriting like a man's torn paper: "Why this time?"

She laughed: "You probably won't believe this reason!" She lowered her head and never raised it again.

I don't want to look at him anymore, and I dare not look at him again.

Just quietly choking alone.

He raised his head: "Oh? How do you know I won't believe it if you haven't said it yet?"

She lowered her head and looked at her hands that were tangled together because of nervousness: "Didn't I tell you that I was a surrogate for a family when I was in the United States. clothes, and then call me, hoping that I will take care of the child in person!"

She smiled in her heart, since when did it start?His ability to lie is so advanced that he doesn't even need to type a draft, but he can speak so eloquently, as if it really is what is said in these words.

He kept smoking without stopping, and he didn't look at her, as if he was thinking about something, pondering something, and holding back something.

The slightly squinted phoenix eyes are even more cold-hearted!

The surroundings were silent as if a big storm was about to hit.

She just wanted to get away as soon as possible, he kept silent, she thought he agreed, and suddenly raised her eyes and smiled at him thinking she was liberated: "Then I won't disturb your rest!"

Nod your head, you can't even say goodbye!

Goodbye, it looks like two words, but it can penetrate a person's internal organs.Those who don't have that kind of experience will not understand that one point may be a lifetime of pain.

He laughed, crushed the cigarette between his fingers, and stood up from the sofa in an orderly manner. There was a little movement in the silent room.

And it was too late for her to look back, the moment her heart seemed to be torn apart forcefully by a monster, she just wanted to leave, no matter how difficult it was to separate, in fact, it was so easy.

"Is it because after your father passed away, there is no one or anything you care about in this city?" His deep voice sounded when her catkin just touched the doorknob.

Every word hit the surface of her heart hard.

Her hand didn't even have the courage to press the doorknob to open the door, and it just stopped in mid-air...

Only at this time, only in the separate space of the two of them, did they seem to dare to really feel sad.

She didn't want anyone to see her sadness, but since he saw her go crazy that time, she wasn't afraid to expose herself to him.

"Can He Fan keep you?" He suddenly mentioned He Fan.

Cold and merciless!

She turned her head in surprise: "What does it have to do with He Fan?" She was afraid that he would involve He Fan, and she could not repay what she owed He Fan.

He smiled and turned his head slowly. Even if his sexy body was exposed, he could still make people panic.

He didn't speak, turned his head and walked towards the bedroom door.

She was terrified, and gave up leaving and followed inside: "Please explain clearly, why did you suddenly say He Fan?...Ah!" She knew that He Fan's marriage with Zhimei must have something to do with him.

But after she entered, the door was slammed shut with a 'snap', and her eyes suddenly went dark, and before she could react, he had already pushed against the cold wall.

In an instant, all the buttons on the shirt fell off.

(End of this chapter)