Chapter 1579

She wants to be with Mu Junjie, even if the final outcome is an unexpected tragedy.

She knows Zhong Cheng's mailbox, and he reads it every day.

After the email was sent, the big stone in rofi's heart didn't fall. She took a deep breath, looked back at Mu Junjie, who was still sleeping, put on her sportswear and planned to go out for exercise.

In recent years, she has been diligent in morning exercises. I don't know if it's because she often can't sleep.

As soon as she got downstairs, rofi saw Zhong Chengshou there.

Zhong Cheng didn't smoke before, but she saw Zhong Cheng holding a cigarette in his hand, which made her feel a little distressed. She took the cigarette from his hand and threw it away.

"Feifei..." Zhong Cheng mumbled and stood up.

Luo Fei frowned, her figure was heavy, and her eyes were as clear as water. She whispered, "Zhong Cheng, if you hate me, just say it, but don't force me..."

"They told me." Zhong Cheng stepped forward and suddenly held Luo Fei's hand. "Feifei, are you so unwilling to marry me? Let Grandma marry my grandpa just to avoid me?"

Luo Fei raised her eyes. "When he didn't appear, I could marry anyone... But when he appeared, Zhong Cheng, I can only be a heartless person."

Zhong Cheng stepped back two steps, his face was gray, and there was a haze in his eyes. He kept thinking about what rofi said just now - when he didn't show up, I could marry anyone.

So for rofi, Zhong Cheng is just one of anyone.

Luo Fei actually wants to think a lot these days. She knows that she is really not good for Zhong Cheng. She knows that she is also very bad. In some ways, she is the same as Mu Junjie, who wasted many years of her youth.

But love is selfish. If Mu Junjie doesn't appear, maybe she has married Zhong Cheng, but now, it's completely different

Luo Fei muttered for a long time, "if you blame me, I have nothing to say, really."

Zhong Cheng looked pale and said after a long time, "now our Zhong family accepted this thing, because Mu Junjie promised to treat my grandfather and paid a lot of money. Rofi, you are cruel, he is also cruel, forcing me to bow my head."

"I'm sorry." rofi clenched her fist. "I'm really sorry. I wasted your time for a year. I'm sorry. There are many girls better than me and cleaner than me. I'm not in a good temper. Zhong Cheng, let go."

Zhong Chengjian stood there crying and suddenly smiled.

He came forward and touched rofi's head. "Well, don't cry. I haven't let you shed a tear this year. If you cry because of this, it's my sin."

Luo Fei looked at Zhong Cheng vaguely with tears in her eyes. She couldn't see the man's figure clearly at the bottom of her eyes. The wind on her side was warm. Just as Zhong Cheng had given her the feeling for a long time, he respected her, loved her, / spoiled / drowned her. It's rare for him to embarrass her so much

"In fact, I'm here to pay back the money." Zhong Cheng handed the card in his hand to rofi. "Although my family loves money, I don't want the year we've been dating to be measured by money. I'm so difficult for you and want to know how much you love him. Now I know and I'm relieved, Feifei..."

Roffee was said to cry even more.

Zhong Cheng stretched out his finger and wiped away a drop of rofi's tears. He spent so much time chasing the girl and so much effort to protect her. Finally, she was someone else's person.

And he never had her.

Zhong Cheng opened his arms. "Come on, hold it."

Luo Fei went into Zhong Cheng's arms. She remembered how mu Junjie would admit that he loved her if it wasn't for Zhong Cheng. If it wasn't for Zhong Cheng, how could she know her mind? It's Mu Junjie.

Zhong Cheng put the card in Luo Fei's hand. "You tell Mu Junjie that I don't want this money and keep it for you to buy the things you want most. I used to be useless and can't afford it. Now he has this ability and can't treat you badly."

Roffee held the card. "You..."

"Mu Junjie found a good doctor for my grandpa. If possible, he can live at least another ten years. Grandma Luo's marriage to my grandpa will become a spectrum." Zhong Chengsong opened Luo Fei with a gentle smile. "Come on, don't cry. I don't look like a boyfriend this year. Just think I'm a brother."

Roffee lost her smile, tears still in her eyes, "HMM. OK."

The two men turned to the corridor. Zhong Cheng asked, "where's Mu Junjie?"

"He's still resting." roffee paused. "You know I'm afraid of losing my shape, so I run in the morning."

"Do you have any plans to get married?" Zhong Cheng seemed to care no more, but he still felt some pain.

Roffee shook her head. "We just got back together. Many things haven't been put on the agenda. Besides, only my feet know whether the shoes are suitable or not. Although I'm really worried about getting married, I know that sometimes I have to look everywhere."

Zhong Cheng nodded and stood at the door of the corridor. "Then I won't send you up, so as not to be misunderstood by him. I told him that I gave you back to him, but it doesn't mean that he can make you wronged. If he dares to make you cry once, I'll come back. Feifei, I can't make you fall in love with me, but I can give you love all over the world."

Rofi's nose was a little sour. She bowed her head and nodded fiercely. "If I fall on this man again, I'll die with him."

Zhong Cheng smiled and turned away.

This action is many times more natural and unrestrained than before.

Weekend is rofi's favorite time to sleep. When she lies on the bed, the door is opened and Mu Junjie comes back with a pile of food materials.

He first put the ingredients in the kitchen, then looked at the mess in the room, reluctantly shook his head, rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up the living room.

Rofi didn't like cleaning a few years ago, and still has this habit.

Luofei heard the rustling sound of cleaning up in the living room and rolled on the bed with the quilt. Mu Junjie came in and knocked on the door, "what would you like to eat in the morning?"

"You get up too early," murmured roffee. "I don't want to eat breakfast and want to sleep. I usually exercise every day. It's so hard."

"Not without breakfast."

"Mu Junjie, you're like a grandpa now." Luo Fei rolled down on the bed with her mouth and quilt, and her round little ass was just exposed at the bottom of Mu Junjie's eyes.

He rolled his throat, walked to the bedside with big steps, and smoked the quilt she held in his arms.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The trace of last night was still left on her. Mu Junjie's hand slipped onto her bare fruit's back and said in a deep voice, "really don't eat?"

"Don't eat or not." rofi grabbed the quilt. "You let me sleep."