Honey: please be careful, hubby

He left, leaving her alone.

Tears, as if they wanted to stay, but they couldn't flow down.

"The person who dares to confess on the rooftop of the national government's office building, other than you, Nanfeng Language, really can't find another person."

Such a sound!

When Nanfeng Language looked at the other party, he found that the other party's face was extremely ugly, as if he was going to do something to someone.

"Nanfeng Language, if you do something like this, it will be disrespectful to the country. This is a very serious matter. Do you think I should punish you?"

She did not know where the courage came from, but at this moment she suddenly shouted loudly, saying, "Well, then you can punish me. Anyway, it's not the first time you have punished me. How do you want to punish me? Just say it. Do you want me to clean the bathroom? How long, a week or a month?"

Gong Yuyun looked at her and became even angrier, "Nanfeng Language, is this how you treat me?"

"In that case, I should ask you. Is this how you treat me? I don't know what I've done to you, so much so that you've been torturing me for so long, taking revenge on me, and making me want to pursue my new relationship."

"Gong Yuyun, it was because of you that master ace rejected me. You're a jerk!"

With anger on his face, Gong Yuyun walked straight to her and grabbed her by the collar with his long, slender hands.

Nanfeng Language looked at him without fear at all. At the same time, he had a stubborn look on his face and said, "What's wrong, isn't it? Am I wrong? You want to throw me off this in anger, don't you? Then throw it away. Who are you anyway, Mr. Yung? It's not fun to kill someone."

"Nanfeng Language, do you think I don't dare?"

"Of course I know you dare. What are you afraid of? You dare to do things more than anyone else."

"Very well, Nanfeng Language, you have successfully challenged my patience."

As she spoke, she let go of her collar and said,

"Get out of here. Get out of here. I don't want to see you again."

"That's what you said. Don't go back on your word."

Turning around, she left from this side.

Gong Yuyun's head was filled with the words she had just confessed to Ace, and the words she had said. A fist hit the ground hard, and a lot of blood came out in an instant.

Bai Jingya suddenly appeared in front of him, took his hand and said, "Mr. Yung, I'll take you to the infirmary."

"Go away."

"Mr. Yung, if you don't handle your hand, it will get infected."

"I told you to go away, didn't you hear me?"

His temper was at its worst.

Bai jingya stood there. She had seen everything clearly before, but now she saw it again. She was thinking that as long as he looked back, he would be able to see his sad eyes.

But he didn't. He even felt that he was redundant.

Nanfeng Language went back to Gong Yuyun's house, took out his computer while everyone was away, and sneaked away.

Of course, everything else was important, but she didn't want to take it away, because it was too heavy. If she took it away, she was afraid that Gong Yuyun would bring herself back one day if he didn't want to.

Although she would miss Xia Zihan when she left, she thought about it and eventually left.

She didn't know where to go and didn't have any friends. Before she came into gong yuyun's house, she had only two friends, one was Lin Ling and the other was Lu Xiangyang. She definitely couldn't go to them. Of course, she couldn't go to Ceng Xiaomei either, so she could only wander around casually.

After spending so much money before, I just went to the bank atm to check. Now I only have a few tens of yuan. I can eat my fill, but I can't live anywhere.

In the end, she decided to stay in the train station for a night.

After all, one night counts for one night. Let's talk about it later.

Just then, Nanfeng Language's cell phone rang and saw that the caller id on it was an unfamiliar number. She wanted to refuse, but eventually picked it up.

"Hello, I'm from so-and-so express. You've got an email. I heard you're not at work. Where are you now? How can I give it to you?"

Delivery?

Nanfeng Language suddenly thought of something and said, "Okay, I see. You help me put..."

She said an address where she used to live.

When the other party delivered the package, she quickly carried her laptop over.

She bought it for Xia Zihan's birthday and thought it would be delivered on her birthday, but now it looks like...

Anyway, there's a lot of time now, so it's better to do it quickly.

It's just... The problem of food money still needs to be solved.

In the end, she found an hourly job in a fast food restaurant, and she still ate. Nanfeng Language saw that she saved a meal. Although it was a little hard, at least she would solve the problem of bread first.

When she didn't have a place to live, she would go to the train station and do her own things.

"Look, it's Mr. Yung. He's so handsome!"

"Yes, this time, Mr. Yung is meeting foreign guests on behalf of the leaders of our country. Look at his temperament, and his demeanor."

There were led screens in the train station, and Nanfeng Language couldn't help but look up as they spoke.

Gong Yuyun could really be seen on the huge screen. He was like a born king, standing tall and out of place with people like her.

If she hadn't felt that he was still a little familiar, she really wouldn't have imagined that she had known such a man before.

"Oh, why did Mr. Yung have a different interpreter? I heard that the previous translator was very good. He could speak a lot of languages!"

"Then who knows? Maybe Mr. Yung didn't bring it, maybe Mr. Yung changed it! Just say there are so many talents now, and you don't know who will replace them next!"

"Not to mention, the translator beside Mr. Yung is really pretty, much better than the previous one."

Translation?

If it wasn't for what they said, Nanfeng Language really hadn't noticed that there was a new translator beside him. This translator was unfamiliar to him, or even unfamiliar to him.

She had just left there, and he had already changed his translation, and he had not come to look for him. Perhaps, he was really tired of himself.