Priceless Sweetheart Boss's New Wife

Yan Xiaohui sent Zhou Yucheng home.

Zhou's parents have been waiting for Zhou Yucheng at home.

This is Zhou Yucheng's private house. His parents seldom come here.

When Zhou's parents saw that Yan Xiaohui was the one who sent Zhou Yucheng back, they thought Yan Xiaohui and Zhou Yucheng were better off in private.

Two husband and wife cared about son for a while, let out space to Yan Xiaohui and Zhou Yucheng.

When I left, I couldn't help talking about it.

"My son should find someone who really cares about him."

"Is ah, that who you see, Yu city out of such a big thing, her family in the police station and someone, even a face all don't show, for fear that we ask her to help like!"

"That's a man without conscience. Thanks to my son's love for her for so many years, he paid so much..."

The nagging of parents is getting farther and farther away.

Zhou Yucheng fell on the sofa, full of fatigue, heart dull pain.

Yan Xiaohui helped him cook light egg noodles, put bath water in his hands, cut delicate fruit plates, brewed coffee and prepared many snacks.

"Yu City, do you take a bath to go to bad luck first, or eat first?" Yan Xiaohui asked with a smile.

Zhou Yucheng turned over on the sofa and asked vaguely with his eyes closed.

"And Jennie? Have you contacted me these days? "

The smile on Yan Xiaohui's face suddenly dissipated.

"She doesn't care about you. Are you still caring about her?"

Zhou Yucheng turned over from the sofa and sat up. In the deep socket of his eyes, a pair of black eyes showed a touch of sadness.

"Really Don't care about me at all? Does she know I'm out? Do you want to tell her? "

"Tell her what to do? If she really cares about you, will she not know about you? Her brother is a policeman! The head of your case. "

"If she wanted to pick you up, she would have been waiting for you at the door! Do you see any sign of her? "

Yan Xiaohui put down the fruit plate in her hand and sat beside Zhou Yucheng, "Yucheng, don't give up! I think you feel tired when you insist on it. "

"I don't want you to torture yourself any more!"

"Besides, I think she has long forgotten you, or she has never been interested in you at all."

"In her eyes, you're just a clown who calls and waves."

These words are like knives, stabbing Zhou Yucheng's heart.

He gets up and drags Yan Xiaohui and pushes her out of the door.

"I want to calm down. Go back first."

"Yucheng, Yucheng..."

Yan Xiaohui knocked at the door for half a day, and Zhou Yucheng didn't open the door for her.

Angry, she kicked the stone on the ground.

"Jennie, you only have her in your eyes! But what about her! She doesn't like you at all. I advise you to wake up

Zhou Yucheng leaned against the door, his eyes drooping.

He held the cell phone tightly and his bones turned white.

He wants to call Du Zitong and tell her that he's out. Don't worry about him.

But if it's true, as Yan Xiaohui said, Du Zitong doesn't care about him at all.

Isn't his call self humiliating?

When Yan Xiaohui returns home, the first thing she does is to share with Fang wanxuan the good news that Zhou Yucheng has been released.

But Yan Xiaohui is also very sad. Zhou Yucheng only cares about Du Zitong. Seeing that Zhou Yucheng is in a bad mood, she can't get better.

Fang wanxuan comforts Yan Xiaohui for a while. She goes back to her room and dials the mysterious phone.

"Zhou Yucheng came out."

"What did you say?"

In the telephone is a man low hoarse cold ruthless voice.

"Come out so soon! If you have any news next, let me know immediately! " The voice is full of cold and murderous Qi.

Fang wanxuan at the end of the phone couldn't help her back cooling. "Yes, I will."