"You Don't you like sister he Jiao? "

Shen Zhaozheng gritted his teeth: "if we liked it, we would have been together."

With that, he stretched out his hand and hit the steering wheel for half a circle. The car left yuezhenxuan slowly. He Jiao and they rushed out, only to see the bottom of the car.

"Uncle, why don't you like her? Sister he Jiao is good-looking and has a good personality. Her work and her family background are right. You... "

"Is it over?"

"I Isn't it all for you? You said that you are such a big man, how can people worry about it? "

Shen Zhaozheng face a piece of iron green: "manage oneself to go."

The night in the early autumn of Kyoto makes people feel soft.

"Uncle, what do you like?" he said carefully

Shen Zhaozheng called out: "I like to look good, tall."

"How can a person of 28 years old be so superficial? Just look at the Chinese and foreign countries."

Shen Zhaozheng glanced at her, and she shrank her neck.

"Can't you?" He said coldly.

"Yes, yes, very well."

Although she has always been afraid of Shen Zhaozheng, her feelings for him are very complicated, because she has always known that Shen Zhaozheng saved her life.

More than once, before she fell into the river, and then in a bar, she was almost beaten to death with a bottle by a gangster.

The two saving grace, let her in fear of Shen Zhaozheng at the same time, and he has a heart of gratitude.

She thought, she had to save the older men.

She wondered in her mind, did she know a beautiful, tall woman who was right with her little uncle?

The only thing she can remember is Jianxia, who is good-looking and tall, but She is young. She is as old as her and is nine years younger than her uncle.

No, no, it's not suitable. We have to find it again.

If you have time to visit her grandfather's residence on the weekend, her grandfather knows a lot of people. If you look around, you will find a suitable uncle.

Well, that's the decision.

When the car drove to jiuma road and was about to arrive at the diplomatic University, her mobile phone rang. It was Jianxia.

When she answered the phone, the voice of Jane Xia at that end was a little frightened and afraid: "Miss, where are you?"

"I'm going to school right now. What's the matter?"

"The school is under martial law. You may not be able to get in tonight."

"Martial law? What's the strictness

"There was a senior student who committed suicide by jumping off a building."

"What?" he thought

"She failed in the postgraduate examination. She jumped down from the top of the dormitory building and died on the spot. We have seen that schoolsister. The one who came to the dormitory to publicize fire prevention knowledge was the one with short hair and white skirt. Many police cars came to the school, and now they have been sealed, so you can't get in."

"You Did you see it? "

Jane Xia's voice trembled a little. Listening to her saying, she couldn't help crying out: "I was on the balcony at that time, and she fell out in front of me If it falls, I still want to grab it, but But I didn't catch anything. "

Thinking of some heartache: "nothing, nothing, it's not your fault, you don't have to bear the burden, you don't have to blame yourself, you know? Can you come out? "