Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Qian Zhaozhao stood in front of the mirror, looking at his slightly pale face and breathing heavily. He was inexplicably uncomfortable because of Feng Heng's words.

"Didn't you say that this time I just came back to get what I should get?" Qian Zhaozhao lowered his head and said to himself.

Xiaojing came over at this time: "sister, if you are not happy, let's go back!"

Qian Zhaozhao looks at Xiaojing with hot eyes.

"I'm not upset."

After listening, Xiaojing whispered: "I like to lie more and more."

After listening, Qian Zhaozhao pinched Xiaojing's face: "what do you know?"

Xiaojing then looked at Qian Zhaozhao: "elder sister, when I grow up, I will take care of you. I don't want Feng Xu or Feng Heng."

After hearing this, Qian Zhaozhao hugged Xiaojing: "then you can grow up quickly."

There are too many helplessness in adulthood. It's not that you can escape if you want to.

Just like before, they were abroad, but there were still people looking for them.

……

After winter, it gets colder and colder.

After working, Qian ordered a cup of milk tea and stood on the balcony looking at the scene outside.

Su Yichen came over: "Mr. Qian, the report you want has come out, and there is this one."

Su Yichen handed over the tablet, which was news at the end of last year.

Qian Zhaozhao looked at the news and said that someone had bought a house in Xintai real estate, but he didn't live long before the balcony suddenly collapsed.

Behind Xintai people said it was illegal to build a shelter on it, so it led to the collapse of the balcony.

After that, Xintai sent someone to repair it, but the matter was settled.

"You check the family for me." Qian said.

"Good."

After work in the evening, Qian Zhaozhao thought that he had something to do, so he had dinner in the restaurant downstairs and was ready to continue to work in the evening.

Mo Yanjing watched her enter the restaurant, followed her and sat opposite her.

"Waiter, the same as her."

Qian Zhaozhao looked up at Mo Yanjing's face: "do you follow me?"

"I can't help it. It's too lonely to be alone." Mo Yanjing said with a smile.

The water in Qian Zhaozhao's mouth almost spurts out. Who doesn't know that Mo Yanjing has many women outside. Although he doesn't have a nominal girlfriend, he has been photographed by the media.

Of course, the media shot, all dare not directly reveal the appearance of Mo Yanjing.

So, Qian Zhaozhao was innocent last time.

"It's really amusing for young master Mo to say such a thing." Qian Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows.

Mo Yanjing looks at the corner of Qian Zhaozhao's mouth and gets something. At this time, he reaches out his hand and wipes the corner of her mouth with his finger.

Qian Zhaozhao Leng for a moment, immediately took a tissue to wipe: "you just tell me."

"Are you a cleanliness addict? Can't you touch it? " Mo Yanjing frowned, then deliberately stretched out his hand to pinch Qian Zhaozhao's face.

Seeing this, Qian Zhaozhao immediately put out his hand to stop him: "are you sick, like a child..."

To outsiders, they are like two little lovers fighting.

For a long time, Mo Yanjing released his hand and looked at Qian Zhaozhao's red face.

Qian Zhaozhao turned his eyes at him, then left after a few bites.

Mo Yanjing watched Qian Zhaozhao leave, and looked at the bodyguards behind her, deliberately waving to them.

After working very late, Qian Zhaozhao went back.

When I got home, I found that Feng Heng was also there. His face was not very good. He sat on the sofa, and the top button of his shirt was untied.

"I'm back." Qian said and walked past him.

Feng Heng suddenly pinches her wrist: "what's the relationship between you and Mo Yanjing?"

His voice was cold, and his deep eyes locked Qian Zhaozhao tightly in his sight, as if to see something from her face.

"Colleagues, friends." Qian returned.

Feng Heng stands up abruptly, and his tall body approaches Qian Zhaozhao.

Qian Zhaozhao stepped back and looked up at him warily.

"Is this what friends and colleagues should have?" In Feng Heng's hand, Bai Zhan holds a mobile phone, which repeats the scene of Qian Zhaozhao and Mo Yanjing fighting in the restaurant.

Qian Zhaozhao took a deep breath, obviously felt Feng Heng's contempt in his eyes, and felt a pain in his heart.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Feng Heng was more sure of what he thought. He said coldly, "I really look down on you. First Feng Xu, now Mo Yanjing, a man in the upper class. Do you want to be infected with every one of you?"

He grabbed Qian Zhaozhao's chin in one hand and tried hard to crush it.

Qian Zhaozhao clenched his fist and inlaid his fingertips into his palm.

She bit the lip, and then said: "you look up at me, Mr. Feng, I don't have so much ability, when I meet you..."

Qian Zhaozhao stopped her voice and used up all her luck when she met Feng Heng. Her life changed dramatically.

Recalling Feng Heng's reply in front of the reporter yesterday, she gave a bitter smile, not ready to explain, raised her eyebrows: "if you think I'm wrong, I'm wrong, we can divorce at any time, I will never drag you down."

Feng Heng listen to Qian Zhaozhao don't think of words, slowly let go of the hand, eyeground only thin cool.

Feeling the chill of his whole body, Qian Zhaozhao stepped back: "however, I won't give Xiaofu to you."

After that, she went upstairs in a hurry.

This time, she sleeps alone in the guest room, and the night is terrifying.

One night, she had nightmares that Feng Heng divorced her and took Xiao Fu away.

……

In the morning, Xiaojing went to school, and Xiaofu held on to Feng Heng's hand.

"Daddy, when can you finish your work?"

As like as two peas, Qian Zhaozhao looked at her eyes, and said, "what's wrong?"

"Mommy and I want you to come back early to accompany us." The voice of small Fu soft Nuo says.

Qian Zhaozhao just went downstairs, listening to Xiao Fu's words, and clenched his hand.

Feng Heng touched Xiao Fu's head after listening: "OK, I'll come back early in the future."

Having said that, he took a look at Qian Zhaozhao and soon took his eyes back.

"Well." Xiao Fu nodded happily, and then released Feng Heng's hand.

Qian Zhaozhao looks at Xiao Fu's dependence on Feng Heng. She is a little lost. If they divorce, will she go with Feng Heng?

She didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't dare to expect to keep a good marriage with Feng Heng.

At this time, the phone rang, Qian Zhaozhao picked up the mobile phone to see that it was Li gengyuan.

"Zhaozhao, I'll be in city a this afternoon."

"Really?" Qian Zhaozhao was very surprised.

"Yes, my parents said they would come back for the Spring Festival anyway, and they would sweep the graves of my grandparents a month in advance." Li Geun yuan replied.

"Well, this afternoon, I'll pick you up with your uncle and aunt." Qian said.

"Well, then I won't be polite to you." Li Jinyuan said with a smile.

Qian Zhaozhao couldn't help but smile and put down the depression at the bottom of his heart.