Ex-wife, please marry me

Su Xiao looks very beautiful and has a good temperament. She doesn't seem to sneak in. So people didn't think about her in the direction of sneaking in. They thought she was allowed.

She turned a corner and saw that Zhuo Nianqi was communicating with a good-looking foreigner in Italian. Without fear, she walked over to the Italian and Zhuo Nianqi. She nodded with a smile, as if they were familiar.

Zhuo Nianqi is passing by an accident at the moment, but he soon covers up the past.

The face of Italians seems to have been kissed by God. They have clear edges and clear blue-green eyes that only exist in fairy tales. But when they stand beside Zhuo Nianqi, Zhuo Nianqi seems to be the source of light. Only he can hide the light of others, but others can't hide the light of him.

"Oh, what a beautiful girl!" Seeing the beautiful Su Xiao, the Italian couldn't help exclaiming in Italian. Italians are born to praise people, all from the heart, but this time it's different.

"Thank you." Su also responded politely in Italian.

"Can you be my future woman?" Italian man looks at Su Xiao with sincere eyes.

Su Xiao shakes his head and looks at Zhuo Nianqi with meaningful eyes. Zhuo Nianqi is very uncomfortable. The Italian man laments several times, as if he has missed a shining diamond.

After waiting for the Italians to leave, Zhuo Nianqi looks at the occasional passers-by and pushes open the door of the rest room provided to him. Su Xiao also immediately follows in.

"What can I do for you?" Zhuo Nianqi poured himself a cup of hot water, cut a pear, cut a pear pulp, put it in the hot water, and drank it again. His thirsty throat was relieved.

Su Xiao thought about it and said, "I ask you, Nianqi, why don't you talk to me now? Did I do something wrong? "

Zhuo Nianqi looked up at Su Xiao and said, "you think too much."

"No!" Su Xiao stares at Zhuo Nianqi and says, "I didn't think much. Before you were so obedient to me, why do you often ignore me now? Don't you like me? "

Zhuo Nianqi made a confused voice, his eyes also have doubts, looking at Su Xiao's expression is also confused: "I like you? Su Xiao, where did you hear that I like you? "

Zhuo Nianqi's expression, voice and words are like a sharp arrow, penetrating Su Xiao's heart and making her look stagnant.

This does not mean that Zhuo Nianqi has never considered liking himself!

She couldn't believe it. She looked at Zhuo Nianqi with a trembling tone.

"So before... Before you just wanted to make me happy... And didn't have a little affection for me, but didn't have any feelings?"

Zhuo Nian Qi reaches out his hand and pinches his chin thinking, which makes Su Xiao feel flustered.

"It can be said that before I treated you out of respect for women, not love. You don't have to question my understanding of feelings, whether it's the feeling of love or not, I will understand myself. "

Because it's after thinking that the words are more powerful than the words blurted out, and Su Xiao's heart is also hit hard by the invisible words.

She had already got the answer. Zhuo Nianqi didn't like herself, but she refused to accept it until she heard him say such cruel words, and finally pan ran woke up when she was hurt to the deepest.

Tears unconsciously from Su Xiao's beautiful face down, if described, it is moving, heartache.

"From before to now so long together, you really do not like me at all?"

"What else?" Another sharp arrow inserted into Su Xiao's heart.

It turns out that everything is one's own wishful thinking, so it is.

Su Xiao hurried to wipe her tears. She didn't want to look at the man again. Through the misty sight, she stumbled out crying.

Zhuo Nianqi pinched the corners of his eyes with headache and dizziness.

As a respect for women, he may immediately catch up, but he thinks he can't. If he catches up, then he gives Su Xiao hope who likes him. Since he does not like Su Xiao, then let Su Xiao completely hurt, completely let go of himself.

Before enjoying much of one's time, his assistant knocked on the door again and asked him to communicate with a group of people. If he didn't, Zhuo Nian was upset. Cry should not be Su Xiao, should be replaced by yourself!

In desperation, he went.

Set up a formula smile, let oneself be praised is the son of heaven, heart will also say dirty words, will each other scold bloody.

When he gets home, he must have a good talk with mommy and daddy. I would also like to ask him how to endure to the end in a group of flattery.

Finally, Zhuo Nianqi felt that there was only one last breath left in his heart, but his face was still so young and beautiful, and a trace of fatigue crept up his face, but it did not reduce his brilliance, but also added a new feeling to him, the beauty of fatigue

If Zhuo Nianqi knows what people think, he will definitely hit them in the face and make you beautiful!

Let me rest or not, I'm going to be tortured to death.

Just like Wei Yu, a beautiful male speaker in the Western Jin Dynasty, who was blocked by fans in the inner and outer layers, he had to rest and die. Maybe his fans would cry at that time.

Zhuo Nianqi just thought that he still had his parents, and he didn't want to make them sad. He didn't inherit the family business, he didn't surpass his father, and he didn't take care of his mother. How could he die.

After returning to the rest room again, Zhuo Nianqi immediately goes to take a bath. If someone knocks on the door and asks him to do something else, he just pretends not to hear and goes to bed after taking a bath.

That's why so many people have been sitting around the auditorium hours in advance, waiting for Zhuo Nianqi to arrive, but never waiting for others.

Because Zhuo Nianqi came here one day earlier and arranged to stay in the lounge. Even if he wanted to leave, he would wait until the next day after the speech, when the crowd around the auditorium slowly dispersed, and then he would take an inconspicuous car and drive away from the back door of the auditorium.

The dense fog filled the narrow bathroom. The bathroom was not big, but it was cleaned very clean. Zhuo Nianqi's assistant had put Zhuo Nianqi's usual bath supplies on the sink, with a newly bought and disinfected soft towel on the hook.

After taking a bath, Zhuo Nianqi comes out with his lower body wrapped in a towel. He doesn't think he can dress in such a small bathroom.

One hand wiped his wet hair with a towel, the other hand opened the refrigerator in the rest room, and the air-conditioning overflowed. There was imported milk in it. Looking at the bottle, you can see that it must be expensive drinks and drinks mixed with drinks.

He took out a bottle of frozen milk, opened the tin foil on it, looked up and drank it quickly, cold to the bone.

"Kowtow, kowtow..."

The knock on the door rang again. Zhuo Nianqi turned black. He put down the bottle, turned on the TV and pretended not to hear it.

"I know you're still up in there! Even if you don't want to go, please give me a reply so that I can explain to them. " The assistant's rigid voice rang out outside the door, and the knocking did not stop, as if Zhuo Nianqi would not stop until he opened the door.

"What happened this time?" Zhuo Nianqi rubs her hair with a towel and reluctantly opens her voice.

Seeing that Zhuo Nianqi was finally willing to reply, the assistant said, "the art design team in T city wants to do an exclusive interview for you."

Zhuo Nian Qi rolled a white eye, "no interest, tell them to go!"

The assistant who got the answer nodded and left first.

After Wang Mengmeng sends Su Xiao into the auditorium, he immediately runs towards the dormitory. From downstairs, she saw that there was no light in her dormitory. She guessed that her roommate was still studying in the school library.

She ran up the stairs in a hurry and took out the key to the dormitory room from her bag. Open the door of the dormitory, press the light, she came to the bed, squatted down and pulled out her suitcase from under the bed.

The time of the speech meeting is only two hours, so now she has less than two hours to cross dress. The time is pressing and she can't delay.

Wang Mengmeng used to live frugally abroad, biting her teeth to buy some fashionable and fashionable luxury clothes designed by an exclusive designer. When she planned to hold an art exhibition, she could put them on and introduce her paintings to you. Unfortunately, later, the exhibition failed, and those clothes became the bottom of the box.

Because she likes it very much, she always carries it with her, hoping to wear it one day.

Come to a more no chance, can't wear custom-made clothes to class again? That's strange, but fortunately she brought it to her by the way this time.

After all, Wang Mengmeng learns to draw. She is better at art and design. With the advice of teacher Lu Jinbo, she plans to interview Zhuo Nianqi as a member of the art design team.

Wang Mengmeng chose a long skirt which was the most casual and relaxed. However, it did not lose its design and art. She also took out a set of cosmetics and quickly worked on her face.

After dressing up and putting on the right make-up, she turned on her computer and searched several out of street hairstyle tutorials on Weibo. Then she picked out the most suitable one to learn the contents of the tutorial and get her own hair.

More than an hour later, a beautiful woman from inside to outside, who was not playing art, appeared in the dormitory.

If her roommates suddenly came back to see it, they would all scream together.

Wang Mengmeng stood in front of the full-length mirror and turned around. She felt that there was something missing. Then she glanced at something in the corner of the box. She bought it unintentionally from a stall. At that time, she wanted to wear it for fun, but this time she could cover her face.

The reason, of course, is that... If their disguised identity is identified, when they call out the surveillance video in the lounge, they will not obviously show their face.