Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

When he came out of Feng's house to go to work, Ziyi sat quietly on the side of Feng Minghe. He was still silent all the way. He didn't leave a word until he suddenly stopped the car on the roadside and got off the bus, "wait for me in the car."

When she was suspicious, Ziyi watched Fengming crane enter a drugstore. In a moment, he came out with a small bag in his hand, sat in the car and threw it in front of her, "I'll eat it when I get to the company."

She looked down at the exquisite packaging. It was an afterthought medicine.

His heart throbbed. It turned out that he was afraid that she was pregnant with his child.

"Ha ha..." she smiled low, but tears flashed in her eyes. She really didn't like it. In fact, whether she could conceive a child or not is unknown. Her body may be difficult to conceive a child in her life.

During the fifth abortion, the doctor personally announced to her that the consequence of such habitual abortion is that it is difficult to conceive a child in the future. Even if you are pregnant, it is difficult to have an abortion.

Thinking of the doctor's words, her hand had torn open the delicate package of the medicine box, and the light blue sugar coated tablets were tempting a child to eat like sugar, but she was not a child, she was a living woman.

There was another throbbing pain in her heart. Her face was a little pale and didn't look at him. She rolled down the window and threw a plate of medicine out of the window against the wind. She was just run over by a car coming from behind. Although she didn't see the end of the plate of medicine with her own eyes, she knew that the medicine could not be taken anymore.

Fengming crane swung the steering wheel. He was sorry for her when he woke up, but he was angry when he saw the text message she sent him on his mobile phone. What is just a physiological need?

Just when she wanted to speak, the woman's voice came like smoke, "don't worry, these two days are my safety period, and the month is coming these days. I'm a little allergic to the medicine, so I don't have to take it. If I'm really pregnant, don't worry, I'll knock it off." word by word, she was very sober and knew what she was talking about and doing.

Fengming crane didn't make a sound, but suddenly accelerated the speed and went straight to Feng's building.

That day, after solving Fang Qingyan, they fell into an ice age for the first time. It was very cold and cold. She suddenly thought that if grandma wanted to go back to Europe, she also wanted to take a turn and get some air. The winter in Europe was much warmer than staying with him.

After a busy morning, in order to avoid him at noon, Ziyi simply went to the canteen for dinner and chose a corner to sit down. She just didn't want to attract attention, but she didn't want to attract Xiao Zhang from the planning department to sit next to her, "Secretary Yang, it's nice of you to come back. I finally don't have to be scolded by the president. You don't know. In the past few days when you're away, what I'm most afraid of is going to the president to send materials. His face is as cold as an iceberg. In addition, his office is in such a mess that no one is allowed to move. You still have a way. You've done everything as soon as you come back. I heard that the president didn't lose his temper or scold this morning Where are the people? "

She smiled gently. Sometimes not losing her temper and not swearing is more chilly than losing her temper and swearing.

She couldn't eat that meal after only a few bites. Her stomach was a little uncomfortable. It seemed that she had to cook it herself in the evening.

After lunch, Ziyi didn't go back to the office, but turned a corner to the roof of the top floor after getting out of the elevator. The sun at noon was very poisonous, but there was a wind, but it was cool and infinite.

Ziyi dialed ouyangfei's phone, and the $80 million always had to end, "ah Fei, I'll write you a debit note for the $80 million."

"What 80 million?" Ouyang Fei was stunned and asked suspiciously.

"That's the 80 million yuan you gave Fengming crane back to the Feng family for me." she frowned. She didn't want to owe Ouyang Fei anything.

"Fengming crane, he called my card back long ago."

A gust of wind blew, blowing her hair like flying catkins. She stood stunned in the air outlet. It turned out that she owed him $80 million

Back to the office, Ziyi poured a cup of hot water and drank it slowly. The office behind him seemed quiet without human breath.

She picked up her pen and wrote down the IOU. When she signed, she brushed her fingers and finished the IOU in an instant.

In the afternoon, she sorted out a piece of information that Feng Minghe wanted. She put it in a folder with a debit note and put it on his desk.

It was quiet all afternoon. There was no need for any words between the two people. She knew what he needed with only one gesture.

When she was about to get off work, Ziyi began to hesitate. According to the latest agreement between Gu she and fengminghe, after he gave her two-day vacation, she would come back to work and move to his apartment. But now, she intuitively felt that fengminghe was disgusted with her. In fact, she sent that short message in the morning on purpose, but she didn't want him to apologize to her or let him because of last night's accident And feel like I owe her something.

But I don't know what he's angry about.

After thinking about it, she decided to go back to her rental room at night, because it was her own free space.

Some didn't want to see him. They hated looking at his cold face. Seeing that there was only one minute left to get off work, she picked up the insider and asked him, "president, is there anything else to do today?"

"No." with two faint words, he hung up the phone.

Ziyi sat quietly in her chair and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. She gently jumped to 18 o'clock sharp. She stood up, turned off, put on her backpack and strode away.

She left like a fugitive, as if the man in the office behind her was the murderer. Feng Minghe watched the woman in the monitor quickly step into the elevator. He picked up the phone and called the security guard in front of the building.

"Secretary Yang, it's time to get off work." Ziyi just went out of the door. The security guard in front of her greeted her with a smile. To tell the truth, she had a good impression on the security guard. That day, Fengming crane didn't allow her to enter the building. It was the security guard who saved her face and gently advised her to leave.

"Well, it's time to get off work," she replied with a smile and her pace slowed down slightly.

"Secretary Yang, do you want to take the bus?"

"Oh, yes."

"Taking a bus at this point is the most tiring."

"Yes." but she is used to it. There is always a flood of people during the rush hour.

The security guard felt a shock finally coming from the phone in his hand. He smiled and said, "let's go, go back early and have a rest early."

She nodded and turned to leave. In front of her, there was the wind roaring crane's wind pulling car. The man was rolling down the window. On his unsmiling face, she couldn't guess what he was going to do. However, in her suspicious Kung Fu, she just heard him say, "get on the bus."

She lifted her legs and walked away, "No." thinking of the medicine he handed her in the morning, her heart would feel colic, very painful.

While walking, she looked at the busy road and thought that if there was a taxi, she would take a taxi. If not, she would walk all the way to the bus station and take the bus back. She was never a charming girl. She accepted her fate.

But behind him, the car followed closely, regardless of the surprised eyes projected on the road.

Ziyi began to hear the sound of the car horn. It was forbidden to sound the horn in T City, but the wind and cranes didn't care at all. He ignored the sound of your horn. A pair of eyes looked at the woman walking aside from the rolled down window from time to time, as if they believed that she would get in his car sooner or later.

Around, there are Feng's employees passing by. They all cast curious eyes, but Feng Minghe ignored them at all, as if he and she were the only ones left in the world.

He just drove with her.

Gradually, there was a long dragon in the back of the car, and even heard the roar of the police siren of the traffic police team from a distance. Ziyi was unmoved and continued to walk to the bus station. It was really difficult to take a taxi during the rush hour.

Fengming crane's cell phone rang, "grandma, I just got off work..."

Ziyi vaguely seemed to hear a grandma, but she couldn't hear clearly behind. After about seven or eight sentences, Fengming crane tilted his head and shouted to Ziyi outside the car: "Ziyi, grandma's phone."

She wanted not to answer or ignore it, but when grandma's slightly lame leg flashed in her mind, she still stopped, stood in front of the wind singing crane's car, put one hand into the car and said, "give it to me."

Feng Minghe handed his male mobile phone to Ziyi, "here."

"Grandma, I'm Ziyi." his mobile phone is like a small computer. The luxurious screen and buttons make her breathe the smell of men on the phone.

"Girl, ah he said you're good at making soup. I'll go to you two for dinner in the evening. You have to make soup for me."

Ziyi turned her head and stared at the wind singing crane. Why does he like to let her make soup for others? She is not his slave.

But he pushed open the door directly, and then gestured to her to get on the bus. Otherwise, when he answered the phone, his walking speed slowed down again. There was a long queue behind the windy crane's car.

She had fengminghe's cell phone in her hand, so she had to get into his car. He stepped on the accelerator and drove forward with the wind pool electric switch. It was a little different from him, so she said "see you later" to her grandmother, and she turned to him: "Fengming crane, why do you have to let me go to you? Besides, it's the same for me to take a taxi. In addition, there's no need to always tell others that I cook soup. Well, I'm not your full-time nanny." looking at him, I hate it all at once. I want to use all my strength to punch two fists to vent my anger

He didn't look at her either. He turned the steering wheel and whispered, "let's talk at home." in fact, he was very sorry for asking her for too much wine last night. One was to apologize to luo'er and the other was to apologize to her. She sent such a text message in the morning, which made him feel uncomfortable.

The two bought ingredients in the supermarket near the apartment together. She bought them. He picked them up. As soon as he entered the house, grandma arrived. Ziyi politely threw the ingredients into the kitchen, leaving only Fengming crane to chat with grandma in the living room.