After drinking, it was one or two o'clock in the morning.

He walked out of the bar in his overcoat. In the dead of night, all the shops in the street were closed. Only a few late comers came out of the bar, holding a cigarette in twos and threes, bringing a trace of hypocrisy to people on this chilly autumn night.

Huarong was slightly drunk and was helped out of the bar by Yan Chuxi.

She suddenly stood in the same place and looked up at the bright full moon overhead.

Such a night is a day for family reunion, while she drinks with her bodyguard until 1:00 a.m.

After marriage, it seems more lonely than not getting married.

She looked up at the sky for a long time and sighed softly.

"Ah..."

In the study, Feng Jin removed her pen from the document.

After reading the contract all day, I feel dizzy.

He raised his hand, pressed it on his temple, closed his eyes, rested in the office chair for a while, and then unconsciously touched his mobile phone.

There was an unread text message on it. He felt a sudden one in his heart and reached out to open it.

It is the expense settlement report of mobile.

“……”

Feng Jin sighed softly, put the mobile phone back on the table, stood up from her position, and looked out of the window at the full moon. "

On the night of the Mid Autumn Festival, he worked alone until one or two o'clock in the morning, and did not receive any short messages from Huarong.

He was in a state of unexplained impatience. He didn't know where to start from. He couldn't control his mood when he thought of the person's name.

Huarong, Huarong, what do you want?

To what extent should I compromise for you? To what extent can I do it for you, can you be satisfied?

Is it necessary to let him give up all his dignity, hobbies, friends, and follow Yan Chuxi's orders, so that she can quit?

He will never let himself into such a passive situation, so that the woman in his heart do what she wants, so that she is superior in his life.

Taking a deep, low breath, he closed his eyes and pressed all his emotions back. He forced himself to shift his attention, sit back at his desk and look at the contract.

He has a lot to learn. For example, how to see through the trap of a contract at a glance is what he needs to learn.

Only by learning all these things can you have the capital to stand beside Huarong, instead of watching the tacit understanding between Huarong and Yan Chuxi, and you can only exclude yourself.

He wants

To be the man that can make Huarong depend on.

Eye color slightly dark for a moment, Feng Jin gently pinched the end of the pen, felt that some things in his heart seemed to leak out at once, those closely hidden feelings, after marriage, had no way to keep calm.

He slowly exhaled a breath, put aside the miscellaneous thoughts, and seriously took a pen, word by word to look at the past.

He spent his first Mid Autumn Festival in his study.

Hard to guard a message that didn't come.

Sometimes think, Huarong this woman, is really too cruel.

Even this important festival was ignored because of the quarrel.

He even doubted whether she had gone out on his back. Her friends have always been more than him, love her more than he, without him

She can do the same.

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attending the annual meeting of reading articles, I am so busy that I can't squeeze out any time I tried my best to