V2.Chapter 150

Thank you

This thanks, Wen zhixia said very sincerely, no matter this matter is because of easy, but easy to protect his father, it is worth this thank you.

"You'd better clean yourself up as soon as possible and join me in the afternoon."

Leaving such a sentence, it's easy to ignore Wen zhixia, turn on the computer, hit the keyboard with ten fingers at

, deal with the company's affairs, and look straight at the electronic screen.

Wen zhixia saw this, and she didn't want to ask for trouble. She turned around and picked up the phone and went to the bathroom, intending to report peace to Li Weixi.

"Hello, vissy."

After a long wait, the phone was picked up, and Wen zhixia's heart suddenly had a solid foundation. She had too many words to talk to Li Weixi.

"Zhixia, are you better? I saw the report outside. Are you ok? "

Listening to the words of concern in the phone, Wen zhixia's heart surged up a warm current, which made her eyes hot, her nose had a bit of breathing difficulties, she could not help gently moving her nose.

"Zhi Xia, what's wrong with you? Don't cry

Opposite to hear Wen zhixia's inspiration, thought she was crying, which made Li Weixi nervous and asked nervously at the end of the phone.

"I'm fine, Vichy, you know what? Today I want to take my graduation photos, but I have forgotten them. I don't know how many things I have to miss without your reminding me

"It must be! You can't leave me. I'm not good at feet now, or I'll take a graduation photo with you. We should take a good picture! "

It seems that today's two people's questions are just a few words of surprise.

"Well, when you are good, I'll go to the school to make up a group!"

Wen zhixia immediately accepted Li Weixi's rare joke. She knew in her heart that this was not a photo Li Weixi wanted to take, but a step he deliberately looked for in case he was too considerate.

During her four years in University, she also spent a period of time with a group of people. Her heart was still a little nostalgic. This time, it was too big. Just seeing that there were reporters in her temporary residence, the school might be even more peaceful.

"Zhixia, if you want to live a good life, you must live better than those people, then you can live up to these grievances!"

"Good!"

Simple words, like a balloon pump, suddenly let Wen zhixia's heart have a burst of gas, knowing that someone recognized himself behind his back. Wen zhixia let go of his clenched fist and looked at his red palm in a daze.

"Zhixia, if you have anything you can call me, don't be afraid to trouble me!"

"Thank you, Vichy."

This name makes people happy, Wen zhixia's heart is full of gratitude, gently holding a smile, there is a kind of cloud to see the moon joy.

The hot phone is in the palm of her hand, which is full of heat, but Wen zhixia doesn't want to let go. She squats down and hugs her arms tightly, which makes her feel a little alive.

"Don't cry!"

But tears do not obey, a force from the eyes out, along the face drip on the floor tiles, crisp voice like the rain before the arrival of the general, turbulent and numerous.

"Well, I know..."

I put my knuckled fingers on the doorknob. When I was about to twist, I heard the voice of the other side of the glass door, and the sobbing voice was particularly loud. In fact, it was just a low cry of an injured animal, which seemed to be afraid and painful.

"I'll take care of the rest."

He hung up the phone neatly. He didn't realize how soft and anxious the tone was just now. All the easy attention was plundered by the people inside the door.

A trace of surprise flashed in his deep eyes. He seldom saw Wen zhixia cry so much. She seemed to dislike crying. Such repression was also her stubborn performance.

This makes it easy to think of a woman three years ago. At that time, he wanted a man who could be a little bird's-eye, so he thought that girls were soft and weak, and was cheated by that woman. He thought of this, and his eyes flashed a little fierce.

"Buzzing" mobile phone vibration will be easy to pull back his mind, he picked up the phone to see the name on the screen slightly frozen, eyes flash a chill, hesitated for a moment or pressed the call button.

"Yi, where are you? I was chased by reporters when I went out today. What do you think Wen zhixia wants to do? How come this woman has no etiquette and shame, so she splashes dirty water on you

The other end of the phone said angry, did not know that the parties were in front of him, the tone was full of anger, but there was no sense of anger on the face, but gently pulled out a sneer from the corners of the mouth.

Wen zhixia, I want to see how you turn over this time?

The corner of the mouth sneer is extremely proud, hears the telephone that end does not have the sound, the eyeball turns, thought that easy also did not know the news, she hastily for easy slowly explained.

"Yi, you haven't watched the news yet, have you? I tell you, it's Wen zhixia who released the news in order to curry favor with you, and then you can do some unseen things with your name! "If the previous words of Zhan Yanjia are just fanning the flames, this sentence is to belittle easy's intelligence quotient, only to see easy to squint slowly, there is a glimmer of disgust.

With a "click" sound, the door of the unlocked bathroom was pushed open, and there were tears on Wen zhixia's face. She saw that she was easy to come in with a gloomy face, and her heart was suddenly lifted by the expression on her face.

"Yi, I tell you, Wen zhixia must have done it on purpose. I know too well!"

"You know, actually you can ask yourself."

The mobile phone outside clearly rings Zhan Yanjia's words in the room, which makes Wen zhixia's intention to avoid completely disappear. Hearing Zhan Yanjia's words, the tears in his eyes can't be wiped away, and his eyes suddenly stand up.

"Yi, I was just in a hurry at that time. You didn't admit that I thought of this method. I'm different from Wen zhixia. She misled the public so much. It's really hateful!"

"Who do you think is hateful? Zhan Yanjia, why do you say that about me? "

Zhan Yanjia is keen to brainwash Yi Yi. She doesn't want to hear an angry female voice. She suddenly recognizes the owner of the voice.

"Wen zhixia? You have the face to find it easy? What do you mean by a reporter? "

The high voice makes it easy to raise one side's eyebrows and look at Wen zhixia, who just looked sad. Now his eyes seem to be burning, as if he wants to eat the phone.

"Why should I tell you? Zhan Yanjia, don't talk if you don't know. My business has not come to you yet

After Wen zhixia finished, she gave a big sigh of relief, and her eyes couldn't help staring. It was all the trouble caused by this man, otherwise she would not be involved in the storm.