President's golden soul girlfriend

Just let her live in her house, but she couldn't nod her head.

"Zicheng, your side is far from where I work."

After thinking and thinking, she finally came up with such a reason.

There was a touch of disappointment in Zhang Zicheng's eyes.

Maybe she just wanted to sell the chip to him, but she wanted to repay his kindness. He thought she didn't find a boyfriend and always thought of him. She was loyal to him. It seems that he was amorous.

"It's a little far. You can rent another house. The security measures of farmers' house are not good."

Dai Yingzhi nodded.

"It's late. I should go back."

"It's too late, you, you pay attention to safety."

She wanted to leave him to sleep in the room. She wanted to tell him that there were two rooms. She could sleep on the floor and see a pile of chips and less circulating air. Finally, she changed her words.

Zhang Zicheng left without looking back.

There was a dull anger in his heart. He didn't know whether to get angry with her or himself.

Dai Yingzhi watched him leave until his back disappeared into the thick night.

I turned to close the door and entered the house. Suddenly, I felt that the house was very cold.

She turned down such a good opportunity.

However, she was really worried, not to mention that they had not seen each other for two years, but that he had not recovered his memory.

After he said that today, she planned to be with him, but she also had to get used to him slowly.

She has been hurt twice in her feelings, and the object is still astringent, but she is no longer the same as she was then.

She is afraid of getting hurt and always tries to protect herself.

In countless memories and tangles, the day ended.

**

But in Zhangjia villa, Luo Xichun's Day is not over.

Waiting for Zhang Zicheng to come back every day has become her habit.

But she didn't wait until 12 o'clock that day. She heard people in the company say that Ling Weiwei went to find Zhang Zicheng today, which made her even more miserable.

Ling Weiwei and Zhang Zicheng have driven her away, but she doesn't give up, so she will work harder.

Thinking of Ling Wei's desire to cry without tears, Luo Xichun was very excited and was putting in his thoughts, but he saw that Zhang Zicheng came back in a simple way.

As usual, she looked at him silently with a telescope in the room for a long time, unable to see a trace of emotion from his beautiful face.

Until he disappeared into his bedroom, she threw the telescope on the bed reluctantly and dejectedly, then carefully installed it and put it under the bed.

**

The night is dark, but there are always many people who have no time to rest.

In a luxurious European room, the table was full of seafood, and Li Shen filled Wang Wenxin with red wine.

"How are you doing with her?"

Wang Wenxin stuffed the skinned shrimp into his mouth: "she is a good girl, but she doesn't have me in her heart."

"So, you gave up." Li Shen's hand shook, and a few drops of red wine spilled outside.

"Yes!"

With a disappointed look on his face, Li Shen slammed his glass on the table, got up and left, "don't forget what you promised me."

Wang Wenxin looked at his distant figure and sighed. His face became dull.

Why her?

If he saw Li Shen before he promised him, he would definitely not be hot headed and promised to help him.