His cold and harsh appearance makes Zhao bingyue feel pressure inexplicably.

In summary, they dare not gasp, and even dare not make a sound.

After a moment's silence, Zhao bingyue raised her head, her bright black eyes on him, and her face showed a cold smile: "yes, Mr. Luo, I'm sure I can give you the design in two days."

She didn't get angry, which made Luo Watson regret.

Would two days be too loose for her to have the courage to promise him?

"That's good. I'll wait for you."

The long journey is always boring. A colleague of the company took his own children to travel, and they are familiar with Zhao bingyue these days.

She was wearing a beautiful pink skirt, pink and tender, with small arms and legs. She spoke crisply and easily liked.

Even Shen Yanxi, who is so arrogant, can't help but reach out to the little girl and want to hold her.

When the little girl comes back to her father's arms, Shen Yanxi leans on Luo Huasheng's shoulder. Her voice is not high, but she also says, "Watson, when we get married, I'll give you a bunch of babies, OK? I like children very much since I was a child. Our genes are so good that the children born will be more lovely and delicate, just like the miniature version of you and me. When it comes to you, your whole heart will be melted by it. " Shen Yanxi fantasizes and looks happy.

"It's lovely." Luo Huasheng thought along Shen Yanxi's words, and his eyes became soft.

He has been looking forward to having a child of his own and calling himself father sweetly.

Luo Huasheng's eyes unconsciously look at Zhao bingyue on the other side. She leans against the window and doesn't know if she has fallen asleep.

That cruel woman, if her child had not been brutally beaten down by her, the child would be about three years old now and would call him father.

At this time, Zhao bingyue seemed to have gone to sleep. Her quiet breath was long and weak, and her pale face showed indescribable silence and loneliness.

No one noticed her sorrow, she in this dark world, silently licking their wounds, let the blood flow, but no way to heal themselves.

That child... Their child, perhaps, she made a mistake when she was with Luo Huasheng at the beginning, but later all kinds of things were punishment for her mistakes.

Shen Yanxi is Luo Huasheng's right person. They are a perfect couple. They should be husband and wife.

And herself, always just a passer-by, she has been used to.

Back in L City, it's late at night.

Zhao bingyue didn't know if she had been sleeping too long. When she woke up, she felt a lot of pain in her head and felt her forehead scalding.

"Mr. Zhao, you look very pale. Is there something wrong with you?" Xiao Chen suddenly saw that she was so weak that she asked.

"Nothing's wrong. Maybe you just woke up. Go back first. Be careful on the way." Zhao bingyue is not used to let anyone see her vulnerability, which is not decent.

And she's tired after everyone's running for such a long time.

In summary, she insisted that she had nothing to do with her life, and that she was no longer a good mother. Zhao always didn't like this.

When they leave, Zhao bingyue sees that Luo Huasheng is about to take Shen Yanxi back in another car. She recognizes that it's Luo's car.

Zhao bingyue turns her eyes and pretends to be OK. After greeting the company, she is about to leave.

Luo Huasheng's eyes stayed on her all the time. Seeing that her face was not right, he frowned: "Miss Zhao, do you want us to take you back?"

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