You are My Whole World

Yuan Yueyue was stunned, and her heart quickened its beating speed unconsciously.

"Next time someone calls you that, promise immediately." As the voice fell, Yuan Jiashi walked away.

Yuan Yueyue sat in the same place, tears suddenly fell.

It's hard to feel so rejected by your own father.

Shouldn't she be alive?

But she still lived so long.

So she deserves to be a thorn in their side?

Her hands tightly grasped the bedding, and tears were absorbed by cotton drop by drop. She sobbed gently and turned to wail, with heartache as if she had been run over by thousands of troops.

Even crying is shameful

Yuan Yueyue is very cooperative to get familiar with a city and study as her sister. Fortunately, her sister usually has no good friends. She is polite to everyone, but she is not too familiar with them. She does not show her flaws.

After a month of this, in the face of those courses that are completely incomprehensible but still have to pretend to listen to the truth, Yuan Yueyue feels that if she stays like this again, she will really be useless.

She took out her cell phone. There were only two numbers on it.

One is uncle's and the other is husband's.

Uncle's she can't put down that face to beat, husband's beat to beat, but nobody pay attention to her.

She sighed a long time. When she heard the professor say "that's all for this class. I wish you a good mood", she was the first to get up, pack up and run out of the classroom.

She needs fresh air urgently!

On the road, Yuan Yueyue is bouncing along. She looks left and right. She has a special feeling with the green trees on the roadside.

At the traffic light not far away, a black Mercedes Benz stops there. The man in the back seat is holding a newspaper, but his eyes unconsciously glance at the two mobile phones in the next seat.

A cell phone, never rings.

That stupid girl didn't even give him an expression, as if she never appeared in his life.

Every day, he would send a text message to ask the girl what time he didn't answer.

He was madly jealous of the husband she often contacted, regardless of the identity.

I don't know what I'm stubborn about.

"Madame!" The Secretary of the car said with joy, "boss, there's the landlady!"

"Little baby?" Fang Zimo, who was sitting in the co pilot's seat, turned his head and looked out of the window. His tiny figure was very conspicuous.

Fang Zimo looks back again, and Wen Jinchen, who pretends to be cool and doesn't speak, is also looking out of the window.

That line of sight, hot and serious, handsome face appears more handsome and handsome.

Fang Zimo chuckles. Recently, he doesn't know what Wen Jinchen is up to. He is obviously in a bad mood, but he never mentions little baby.

"Baby seems to be in a good mood!" Fang Zimo deliberately teases, "without uncle by her side, she has a good life too!"

"Drive." Wen Jinchen's voice squeezed out from his teeth.

"Boss." The secretary was in a hurry. "Don't you let the landlady get on the bus? You've been a long time... "

Wen Jinchen stares in the past with a look, the Secretary can only follow orders to drive forward.

"Tut tut!" Fang Zimo choked the bad smile in his stomach and said lazily, "that's it! There is no grass in the end of the world. Why love baby alone? Welcome to join our single team! Look, baby, there's another man around

Wen Jinchen's black eyes, although most of them know that Fang Zimo is deliberately lying, but the enemy can't be more than 30 seconds, so they go back to see.