The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Liu Sitian felt that her face was beaten red and swollen.

sympathy?

It turned out that the man was sympathetic to himself.

Hehe, but she never needs those sympathy.

"Maybe when you started, he would tolerate it, but for a long time?" Zhao Shuya said, "when you have different opinions on your living habits and consumption concepts, quarreling will only wear away your original feelings."

"This is how most of the resentment couples come about." Zhao Shuya changed a comfortable posture and continued, "do you want you to be especially jealous when you meet in the future, or do you want to continue to be friends for a lifetime?"

"I think you are smart and should know how to choose." Zhao Shuya said, taking out a card from her bag and pushing it to Liu Sitian, "I know it's not easy for you. Your mother has been unconscious and needs a lot of money. Here's a little of my heart."

Liu Sitian bowed her head and unconsciously buttoned a corner of the meal allowance with her fingers. She was beaten too much today.

"Sorry, I won't be rewarded for my useless work." Liu Sitian pushed the card over, "if there's nothing else, I'll go now."

It will be painful to stay for another second.

If Zhao Shuya gave her this card as soon as she came, she wouldn't feel so uncomfortable, but she knew her too well and knew what she cared about most.

Just a card plays a far less stimulating role than that cup of coffee.

That cup of coffee crushed her poor self-esteem.

"Tian Tian," Zhao Shuya called her, "you'd better keep this card. You don't get much salary for your internship. Your part-time jobs are too hard."

Liu simian's hand curled up for a moment and then put it down.

"Thank you, sister Shuya. I can handle it myself." Liu Sitian shook her head.

She didn't know how to get out of the coffee shop.

That day, a person walked in the street blankly, walking and stopping, thinking a lot, and watching a lot.

When I was waiting for the red light at the intersection, I seemed to see Zhao Qitao's car passing through the intersection, but I didn't see it again after turning a corner.

Liu Sitian thought, maybe she and Zhao Qitao are like the scene at this moment.

When she was red, it was his green light.

There will never be a point of intersection.

"What do you think?" Zhao Qitao's voice rang out in Liu simian's ear, pulling her thoughts back.

Liu Sitian found out that she was still held by him.

"Will you loosen it first?" Liu simian's mood has calmed down a lot, and she is no longer prickly like before. "Afternoon, OK? I ask for leave, let's have a good chat?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Qitao obviously let her go without listening to her. "I refuse to listen to everything I don't want to hear."

"Zhao Qitao, you are deceiving yourself, you know?" Liusitian struggled, "and now you're disturbing my work."

"Want me to let go?" Zhao Qitao smiled and kissed her earlobe again.

Liu Sitian bit her teeth and tried to pinch herself, but Zhao Qitao grabbed her, "Liu Sitian, I won't allow anyone to bully you anymore, not even you."

"Don't pinch yourself anymore." After he said this, he loosened her. "Go to work first, and I'll pick you up for lunch."

"My business is not up to Zhao Shuya."

Zhao Qitao smiled, "I'm in charge of my own affairs, so you can't escape."