Dear Mr.Huo: I still love you

"Xi ran, I feel so sad when you talk like this. I saw you in the hospital when you were ill. Now you want to make a clear relationship with me? Why does this have the smell of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge? " Zhou Maoxian deliberately looks sad.

My eyebrows frown slightly. It's really one head and two big. What can I say?

Should I tell him frankly that his life will be in danger with me?

Don't talk about others. I don't even believe it myself, but that's the truth.

"Mr. Zhou, I beg you, can you stay away from me in the future? I don't like a strange man always clinging to me, which is a very troublesome thing for me! "

Zhou Maoxian's eyes flashed, with a trace of injury in his eyes.

I feel guilty in my heart, but staying away from me is the most correct choice Zhou Maoxian made.

I turned to leave, but Zhou Maoxian stood in front of me again. "I don't think what you said is from the heart. Xi ran, maybe you don't know. The more I hate my women, the more interested I am, and you have aroused my curiosity."

"I..." listening to Zhou Maoxian's words, I felt powerless.

"Zhou Xiran, do you still want to kill him once!" Qin Mengdie blustered over and wanted to slap me in the face without saying anything. I raised my hand to block it, but Zhou Maoxian quickly grabbed her wrist.

Qin Mengdie's expression, which was just smiling, was immediately gloomy. "What do you want to do?"

The sudden drop in tone made me feel like a shudder.

Qin Mengdie shakes off Zhou Maoxian's hand. "What's good about her! Let you protect her again and again? If it hadn't been for this woman, brother Liu wouldn't have died! "

In my ear is Qin Mengdie's complaint.

My heart can't help the pain.

Xu Liu is the biggest scar in my heart. When it is better every time, someone will come up and tear the scab again, and then I watched the blood gush out again.

The expression returned to calm, "Miss Qin, I think you misunderstood. I have no other meaning to Mr. Zhou. In addition, if you are afraid that your boyfriend will run away with other women, you should first reflect on yourself, rather than getting angry with me for no reason."

I turned away and didn't want to argue with these two people any more.

I wanted to leave the party directly, but today I represent the image of the company, not myself.

After much thought, I found my place at the beginning of the auction.

Mixed with strangers, it won't be too conspicuous.

The first row is Huo Yancheng and Zhou Maoxian.

They belong to the strong class. I'm not surprised to sit in the first row.

Zhao mengyan didn't know what to say with Huo Yancheng. The smile on her face increased. They were close and tacit, as if they had lived together for a long time.

I forced myself to take my eyes back, forcing myself not to feel the suffocation that had been surging up.

The auction items are actually donated by various companies. The so-called wool is still on the sheep.

Sitting under the stage, watching one thing being moved onto the stage and then being photographed at a high price, it has increased from tens of thousands at the beginning to hundreds of thousands later, and even a few have reached millions.