Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Many people in the upper class know about the problem of IL assets and being suppressed by various aspects.

Jia family.

Jia Nanzhu is in a trance these days. Every time he sees ye Chuman, he will think of his college days.

Ye Chuman didn't want to be in bed with him long after she was pregnant, and he didn't dare to linger because of the previous things.

As a result, he had to devote all his time to his work.

Looking at the only photo left by his mobile phone, Qian Zhaozhao stands beside him and smiles sweetly.

Jia Nanzhu couldn't help missing him and called Qian Zhaozhao.

Qian Zhaozhao is busy mending loopholes, directly took the phone, did not look at the number, received: "hello."

"Zhaozhao, can we see one side?"

Jia Nanzhu's voice came out from the phone. Qian Zhaozhao was stunned for a while before he could distinguish his voice.

She had no interest in him for a long time, so she didn't care much about his voice.

"Mr. Jia, do you want to meet ye Chuman?"

"Zhaozhao, you still blame me, don't you?" Jia Nanzhu felt Qian Zhaozhao's strange voice and thought that she still had herself in her heart. "This time, it's all Lin Yuyang's decision. If you don't like it, I can stop her immediately."

Is it so simple for Qian Zhaozhao to hold the pencil hand?

Soon, she recovered. Even if Jia Nanzhu didn't lie, she couldn't accept it.

"Jia Nanzhu, we are in a competitive relationship. There is nothing else. Don't think about it. If you are soft handed, I don't mind," Qian Zhaozhao said with a pause. "However, I won't owe you any favor. You think about it yourself."

Qian Zhaozhao's words are very clear and draw a clear line between them.

"Zhaozhao, I'm sincere to you. I still love you. Do you remember when I was together? I keep that picture all the time. " Jia Nanzhu returned.

Qian Zhaozhao continued to draw a sketch of the game. Liu Mei raised her head and said, "well, I know. I heard that in your USB flash drive, as long as you have photos of your girlfriend who has been in love, you will take them out to see if you have nothing to do."

Qian Zhaozhao heard Sha lingxuan say this before.

Sha lingxuan didn't fall out with Qian Zhaozhao at that time. She told her how dreary Jia Nanzhu was.

Self righteous love saint, the computer left a lot of photos of ex girlfriends, each ex girlfriends are classified, with a different folder to record their love.

When I have nothing to do, I turn on the computer to think about love. I want to get back together with an ex girlfriend, so I take out the photo and the previous gift and tell her that I have never forgotten her.

Of course, it was passed on by Jia Nanzhu's roommate, otherwise no one else would know.

On the phone, Jia Nanzhu's voice was blocked for a moment. A moment later, he explained, "it's not like this. I just think every love is a memory."

Qian Zhaozhao laughs. He feels sorry for ye Chuman. He meets such a fresh and refined slag man.

"Mr. Jia, I don't have time to accompany you to recall the past. If you want to let me go, I'll burn incense for you, nothing else." After that, Qian hung up directly.

She knows that Jia Nanzhu just talks about it, and she can't really let go of the company's interests.

On the other side, Jia Nanzhu looked at the phone hanging up, a burst of emptiness.

Just then, ye Chuman pushed the door in, and Jia Nanzhu was startled.

"Nanzhu, I'll take Qi Shao to have a look. He said he could invest."

Ye Chuman followed Qi Kan. Qi Kan came in and looked at Jia Nanzhu.

Jia Nanzhu has a face full of fresh meat, but now his stomach is getting fat, which affects his whole body.

"Mr. Qi, let me show you around the company." Jia Nanzhu saw that the whole family was coming, and immediately stood up to receive him.

"No, just let Chuman take me." Qi Kan saw Jia Nanzhu's servile attitude towards him, and he had a strong sense of superiority.

After hearing this, Jia Nanzhu gave them a strange look. Soon he closed his eyes and sent them out with a smile.

As they walked away, Jia Nanzhu's eyes became dim. He went back to his room and thought about Qi Kan's words just now. Chuman, his name was too intimate!

……

Qian Zhaozhao is still working overtime at the company in the evening. On the other hand, Ji Dong calls, saying that Feng Heng is going on a business trip for two days and will send a driver to pick her up.

Qian Zhaozhao refused because she didn't know when she was off work. She didn't want to trouble others.

When the work is finished, it's eleven o'clock in the evening.

Out of the company, went to the underground garage, not on the car, a black luxury car in front of her.

Qian Zhaozhao stopped. Looking over, he saw the car window descending slowly, revealing Feng Xu's face.

She took two steps back and watched him warily, ready to run away.

"I'll take you home." Feng Xu's warm voice sounded in the open underground garage, with a touch of chill.

Qian Zhaozhao's hand tightened and clenched: "no, I can drive back by myself."

Then she walked out of the car.

But Feng Xu's car is closely following her.

"Get in the car." Feng Xu said again, his voice was still gentle.

Seeing this, Qian Zhao ran back.

Feng Xu looked at her back, mouth Yang Yang, and then he stepped on the accelerator, directly in the garage followed her in the past.

Qian Zhaozhao felt that Feng Xu's car was right behind her. It was getting closer and louder. As she was about to hit the wall, she suddenly stopped, and the car behind her inevitably rubbed her back.

All of a sudden, his back was burning and he fell to the ground.

Feng Xu pulls the door open and walks to Qian Zhaozhao. His eyes are full of concern: "how's it going? Let me have a look."

As he spoke, he reached out and landed on her back.

Seeing this, Qian Zhaozhao slapped his face with his backhand: "get out of here."

Her eyes were slightly red, and her fundus was full of intense timidity.

Feng Xu's hand, which was lifted in mid air, was frozen in the same place. His face was numb when he was beaten by Qian Zhaozhao. He raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand again, and grabbed Qian Zhaozhao's jaw.

"I care about you, can't you feel it?" Feng Xu looks at Qian Zhaozhao obsessively, as if to integrate her whole person into the bone marrow.

Qian Zhaozhao looked at his eyes and slowly moved to the side: "thank you for your concern, but no need."

She rubbed her back against the wall and felt as if the wound had been salted.

People like Feng Xu, who drive regardless of other people's lives, don't care.

Feng Xu sees Qian Zhaozhao's little action. He steps forward, bends down and holds her up in spite of Qian Zhaozhao's resistance.

Qian Zhaozhao couldn't beat him and bit him on the arm.

Feng Xutong's brow was tight, but he still didn't let go.

"Even if you bite off my hand, I won't let it go. I'll take you to the hospital. You should be obedient, you know?"

He lowered his head and spoke softly, as if to coax a child.

Qian opened his mouth, smelling of rust.