The reporters all gave out heartfelt laughter, watched Linlang's more and more determined steps, left the airport, got on a limited edition car that obviously didn't match the artist's salary, and left.

"I don't believe that she has nothing to do with Xu Shao."

"It's really necessary to find a right backer and hold the big tree of the Xu family. The speed of wind and water is like a rocket."

"Ah, you guess, will Xu Shaohui give gifts to miss Linlang's anniversary tonight?"

Male journalists looked at the incident from the perspective of straight men one after another, while a female reporter confidently said, "do you think that Xu Shao is the same as you straight men with cancer? As long as the gossip is true and Xu Shao is interested in Lin Lang, we can't say anything else about this evening's anniversary, There will be a topic tomorrow morning - the hot search for gifts from the young master of the Xu family! "

At that time, the office building of Chushi group was also a scene of prosperity. With the change of young managers, the old stubbornness of inaction was kicked out, and the whole working atmosphere changed.

In early September, he closed the latest quarterly financial statements with satisfaction and gave Gu Feifei a big thumbs up. "I really didn't dig the wrong person. In such a short time, the business value doubled. From the beginning, there was only Xu's company, to now, the companies that want to cooperate with us have all lined up and completely occupied the initiative."

This pair of Nanjie and Nanmei said in a different voice, "it's all your credit."

After laughing, her fingers reached the position of Xu's group, and the corner of her mouth became stiff. Gu Feifei also noticed her silence and asked tentatively, "you haven't made up with him yet?"

The one with the best sales value is marked by her red line. Looking at Xu Zhenyi, who is shining everywhere, she gives a dull sound in September, which contains infinite distress and helplessness.

These days, Xu Zhenyi is not willing to give her a good face, but she is a soft rather than hard, the more he put a bad face, the more she does not want to talk to him.

If we look at Xu Zhenyi's state, where is his attitude to peace talks? He used to answer the phone in front of her. Ever since the cold war, he had to leave the table and go to the terrace to answer the phone.

It seems to be deliberately stimulating her jealousy and curiosity, making her unable to sit down first.

"In September, I advise you to sit down and talk about anything. The cold war comes and goes, and it hurts the feelings of both sides. For example, Yangze and I are the best examples."

Gu Feifei's words made her silent. She was a witness of the whole process when it came to her and Hu Yangze. As a spectator, she felt uncomfortable, not to mention experiencing

She didn't want to live her life like this.

At dinner in the evening, Xu Zhenyi hasn't come home yet. Yang's mother urged the food to cool down several times. She said with expectation that she would wait.

Because Gu Feifei's words still reverberate in my mind, and today when I checked the company's financial affairs, I found that Xu Zhenyi's profits increased so fast, especially in Xu's part.

Normal business is not like that at all, although Xu Zhenyi takes care of her face and grandly follows the normal process.

In fact, Xu Zhenyi doesn't make money at all.

She had the heart to tell him everything. After thinking about it, she cooked the soup herself before he came back. As soon as everything was ready, the servant at the door reported, "the young master is back."

Xu Zhenyi inadvertently swept the direction of early September and noticed the soup in her hand. She could not help but stagnate.

Is she waiting for him?

I can't help but turn my body to the direction of September, one step, two steps, and walk close to her.

"You..."

Buzz.

"Is it..."

Buzz, buzz.

Want to ignore the vibration of the mobile phone, the people there are very persistent, has been calling, Xu Zhenyi helpless, can only pull out first, pick up the phone to listen.

"Young master, miss Linlang's gift has arrived. She asked me to help convey her thanks. There is a voice that she recorded herself. I'll show it to you."

Because the distance is too close, he can hear the voice clearly with the receiver in early September.

"Thank you, Zhenyi. I love the gift you gave me. I'll wear it for tomorrow's activities." "Will you come to dinner in the evening? Can I... Invite you? "

The posture of the woman on the other end of the phone is pitifully low, which is a trick that can't be used to kill people in early September. Her eyes change from expectation to loss, and she looks at the change of her wife's look. Xu Zhenyi is a little annoyed why she wants to pick up a variety of numbers at this point.

"I have something else to do. I'll come back."

In a hurry to hang up the phone, and then look back, the soup in the hands of the early September has been poured into the sink, the next people are embarrassed to disperse, no one dare to persuade, helplessly looking at the end of September.

When she passed Xu Zhenyi, she showed a generous and graceful smile on her face. Even if it was pretended, she patted Xu Zhenyi on the shoulder, like a good friend, "I wish you have a good time tomorrow night. Can I arrange my business tomorrow night?"

What about her?

With whom?

Xu Zhenyi's inner depression is nowhere to be resolved. He grabs the arm of early September and says to her with a gesture that he thinks is low to the limit, "she and I are not what you think."

"What do I think?" On the ninth day of the new year, mingkuai asked, "honey, have you misunderstood me? I won't mind these things. The gifts you gave her are all your money, and there is no half of my contribution in it. What qualifications do I have to think?"

I don't mind, but the tone

It's just being awkward.

The way she pursed her mouth made him helpless. In such a September, all the strong barriers collapsed. He pinched the little woman's nose and hugged her to death. No matter how hard she beat her, he would not let go.

"You let me go! Let go The fragrance of Cologne permeates into every nerve endings of her nose, which makes her emotion expanded to a large extent. "Do you still have me in your heart, even if you don't listen to the explanation, you want to sentence others to death. You let me go, I will ignore you all my life!"

"Don't..." Xu Zhenyi crooked his head, like a young child, "this life is so long, now nothing can be decided, ignore me? Who are you going to talk to? "

In a few words, the thorn in the throat disappeared.

Looking up in the ninth month of the new year, the man in front of her is extraordinary and romantic, but he has really spoiled her, cared for her, and even thought that he was in love in her heart.

Just don't know, in each other's heart, that she thinks of love, is how to define.

I don't know when she was eaten by this man, and he couldn't escape his gentle trap. He stood up to her forehead, murmured and explained the phone call just now, "wife, I have to admit a mistake... I've been using Linlang to annoy you, make you care and make you jealous a few days ago."

Those who deliberately avoid her phone, is to call her.