Chapter 307

"Sister, I, I don't want to be like this, but you should also be able to understand that there are many things in the world that can't be allowed. I, I'm willing to compensate with everything, OK, sister?" Fan Zheyun holds Zai Zai in his arms, but he talks to his sister like this.

"Ha ha, sister, if I tell you the same, no matter what kind of compensation, I am willing to give it. As long as you can return everything that originally belongs to me, can you promise? You can't, can you? Ha ha ha, sister, I went out first, I went out first The pallor in the brain, the endless pain in the bone, fan Zheyu felt the general suffering of death again, and stood up shaking.

"Sister ~!" Again called fan Zheyu, fan Zheyun want to stop his sister, but, fan Zheyu backhand to fan Zheyun gently waved his hand, stop fan Zheyun, watching his sister stagger out, fan Zheyun also feel his heart edge empty, all of this, what is he got, or lost? Don't know, don't know, everything seems to be don't know!

"Ah, ah!" However, the young man in his arms had no sense of the emotional conflict and change between the sisters. A joyful cry came from his mouth, and he raised his little hand from time to time to touch the cheek of the closest person in his eyes.

Fan Zheyu staggers out of Ding's mansion and walks around. I don't know how long it takes. When fan Zheyu is shocked, he has come to the outside of a magnificent building. Looking up, he finds that this is actually Ding's headquarters. This is where his husband and brother-in-law work!

"Ding Yi, I want to see again whether you want to come back to me or not. I'm sorry, sister. If you have to, please forgive me. I'll use some extraordinary means." Fan Zheyu murmured in his mouth and walked towards the Ding's office building. What would be the result?

The people in Ding's building, of course, still remember fan Zheyu, the former hostess. They all warmly greet her, and the receptionist takes the initiative to contact Ding Yi. After sending fan Zheyu into Ding Yi's office, she also takes the initiative to put up the sign of "no disturb" on the door of the president's office.

Although fan Zheyu entered the office after making an appointment by phone, what he saw was still working hard. Ding Yi, fan Zheyu slowly walked towards Ding Yi. In front of him, Ding Yi was working wholeheartedly and was working there. On that handsome face, he was smiling for a while, but for a while, he was a man with tight eyebrows and concentration, Of course, it's also extremely charming. In addition, the man in front of me is my favorite, the one I love most in my life!

"Yi!" When he saw Ding Yi stretching his brows again, fan Zheyu couldn't help it any more. He opened his mouth and called.

"Ah! Zheyun, are you here? " Listening to the affectionate cry, Ding Yi answered excitedly and quickly raised his head. He cried excitedly, but when he saw that the person in front of him was not fan Zheyun in his imagination, he laughed awkwardly.

"Why, brother-in-law, do you miss your sister so much? Can't I come to see you? " When Ding Yi called out fan Zheyun's name, the heart was scratched. However, fan Zheyu immediately recovered. A dry smile came out of his mouth. As he spoke, he came to Ding Yi's desk. Instead of sitting on the office chair, fan Zheyu just sat on Ding Yi's desk with a pair of slender legs, Fold together, slightly raised his chin, looking at the front of Ding Yi, that look, looks very elegant.

"Zheyu, yes, what can I do for you?" Ding Yi pays attention to fan Zheyu in front of him. He jumps inexplicably in his heart and asks quickly that this is the office. However, Ding Yi always feels that he is doing something bad. Fan Zheyun's bright eyes appear in Ding Yi's mind. Ding Yi corrects himself, and everything seems to be better.

"What's the matter? Can't I come to see my dear brother-in-law if there's nothing wrong? You know, in the past, you still quite like me to come to your office, don't you? I still remember, in this office, we had left a happy figure, wasn't it, my former husband? " Fan Zheyu's voice suddenly seemed a little resentful. She was talking. She stretched out her hands and lay on the table. With two eyes, she looked at Ding Yi faintly. A layer of watery fog appeared in one pair of eyes.

Looking at fan Zheyu in front of him, Ding Yi felt that his heart was beating rapidly in front of him. What should he do?