Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Zhuang Yichen's heart clattered. He took Jiang Zhao's tea and quickly closed his eyes. His hands began to vibrate gently. The good Tieguanyin was brewed with boiling spring water, and the aroma overflowed. Even the light yellow tea liquid was splashed and scattered.

Jiang Zhao frowned and saw Zhuang Yichen pour the hot tea into his mouth and swallow it.

Zhuang Yichen breathed a trembling breath. Just now, his heart was pounding, which suddenly frozen his heart. The cold air was all over his body. Fortunately, there was a cup of hot tea.

What Jiang Zhao said, he didn't think about it.

He wanted Jiang Zhao's help because he thought about it.

In the past, he thought man would win the day, but now he feels powerless. He surrendered and wants to admit defeat.

He can't stand the fruitless, hopeless and disappointed every day. He knows that next time, he will be desperate.

He restored everything, photos, quilts, shoes, clothes, ties, lapels, as well as the furnishings in the room, and even the skin care products she used, he put her back to her former position.

He could not hold on to the suffering day after day. He was afraid. He was afraid that he would go crazy if he didn't die.

Never been tortured like this.

At the beginning, Zhuang Yifeng robbed Xin man. He didn't want to recover like this. He didn't even take the initiative to find it.

It was Xin man who felt sorry for him and took the initiative to find him.

He thought, probably because he felt he didn't owe Xin man, so he wouldn't feel anything.

But on the contrary, what does he owe Xiaoya? The things given to her are no less than xinman, so much more than xinman. What else does he have to be sorry for her?

In the end, he found that he had lost himself and his heart was on her. It was because she had always been so indifferent that he was assured of her. He was assured of her that she did not provoke other men. He was assured of her that she never bothered him.

His heart, put it, put it all on her.

As soon as she left, she took it all away.

He wants to take away, but he doesn't take his people away, leaving such a body. It's obviously a body, but it's still painful. Every day he had to endure the pain and dream back at midnight. He had to bear her virtual shadow and come back to dig his meat and drink his blood.

He began to envy Kang Yiyun. How painful was Xiaoya before she wanted to die?

Just like him now?

What he expects now is that she must not love him as deeply as Aikang Yiyun. Don't die because of sadness. In that case, he can always find it

Why didn't he know that with Xiaoya's temperament, she might have

There may already be a man!

Just because he doesn't say it doesn't mean he hasn't thought about it.

After all, he clearly knew that she found him because she was abandoned by Kang Yiyun. Her purpose was so clear that she was using him to forget Kang Yiyun.

He knows she can do it.

She is actually a decisive person.

Like committing suicide for Kang Yiyun, like being his pure man, you forced him to marry her.

Every time, she pushed herself to death and forced herself to find a way to live.

She loves him, he knows, otherwise she won't want to marry him, cover Xin man to death, even the lock of the password box is his birthday, let alone cut everything and take nothing away.

She is too love, will be so determined to leave, do not take away a little memory, she is looking for a way to live.

She left to find a way to live.

He knows, but all he faces is death!

Zhuang Yichen's heart began to hurt again, which made his face a little pale. There was no need to say more between him and Jiang Zhao, and the other party could understand.

"Yichen, why don't you do this? In three days, I'll let the people of the Administration for Industry and Commerce find out all the registration information of garment companies and garment factories in the country for you. Xiaoya has a skill. When she left, she didn't take her passport with her. It won't be going abroad. We'll look for it in China. Turn out the clothing line first. If we can't, we'll turn over the bottom again. It's really impossible. I'll ask Zhuo Hao to help. Some things in the army are still very advanced. Are you afraid we can't turn out thousands of Qiu Xiaoya? "

Zhuang Yichen choked in his throat. He could only nod his head and shout a long airway, "brother Zhao, thank you."

Jiang Zhao never saw Zhuang Yichen reveal his embarrassment and weakness in front of him. He was also touched with emotion, "but I happen to have such resources and convenience, which also saves you from bumping. I know you're worried."

Spring goes and spring comes, cold comes and summer goes. Time is always easy to change people's current situation.

Cities in the South always have a long summer and the cold comes late. This autumn, the flowers are still in full bloom.

It has been two and a half years since she left Haicheng. Xiaoyu, with her one-and-a-half-year-old daughter, chased butterflies in the garden in front of the villa. The little girl's hair was very bright, thick and dark. She was close to her little shoulder, but she didn't tie it up. Her face was carved with powder and jade. The little girl stretched out her little hand and looked at the butterfly in the garden. She didn't run fast and fell from time to time. But his eyes still fell on the flowers in the garden, chasing after the butterflies.

"Mommy, mommy"

The little fish, dressed in medium long hair, squatted on the edge of the flower bush, raised his index finger towards the little girl, his eyes wide, "Shh! Baby, Shh! "

The little girl's eyes were black and bright. She also learned from her mother. She put her index finger on her mouth and opened her eyes round, "Shh, Shh, baby, Shh!"

The happy smile on the little fish's face, looking at another butterfly resting on the flower in front of her, she was very careful to hold the palm of her hand and wanted to buckle a butterfly. The little girl also learned that her mother stood beside the flowers holding the palm of her hand, but her action was careless.

The little girl smiled and shouted excitedly.

He kept saying "Shh, baby".

When the child parrots his words, he chooses one sentence and insists on saying it many times.

The noise was better. She saw that her mother was so serious that she was going to do damage, ran over, scared away the butterfly and continued to chase.

“YOYO！” The little fish laughed and shouted.

Yoyo ran all the way and giggled all the way.

The reason why yoyo runs dangerous is that she looks like she can't run stably and wants to wrestle at any time, but she is stunned and can't feel afraid to continue running.

Xiaoyu looks at yoyo's pink and blue male / main skirt. She made a pink and blue suspender skirt herself. Her daughter is ancient and strange, and her mother is as gentle as the wind.

"Mommy, Mommy ~" yoyo pointed to the butterfly on the flower again, "Mommy, Mommy, butterfly, butterfly."

"I won't catch you, it's necrotic!" The little fish wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Yoyo suddenly ran towards the little fish. When the little fish was happy, he stretched out his arms to pick her up. Unexpectedly, yoyo ran past her and ran to another person's arms.