Zhao bingyue laughed: "you don't want to give all your property to me because of what I said yesterday? Are you not afraid that I will take away your property and make you penniless? "

Yesterday, Zhao bingyue said that he was a man who would abandon his wife. Today, in order to show his sincerity, he offered all his wealth.

This may move most girls, because many people think that as long as a man's economic lifeline is grasped, even if he doesn't love you, he will never leave you.

But such love, Zhao bingyue does not need, she can not afford.

Luo Huasheng wronged: "if you really want to take away, I have nothing to say. Anyway, no matter where you go, you are my wife. Mine is yours, yours... Yours or yours. How about it?"

Zhao bingyue stared at him for a while, turned and left: "no need."

Her hard and soft attitude made Luo Huasheng feel frustrated again. Even the method Zhang Qilin said didn't work. What should he do?

They all underestimate Zhao bingyue. She is different from other women. But the more she is, the less Luo Huasheng knows how to save her heart.

The longer the delay, the deeper the gap between them will be

Luo Huasheng sighed, but at this time, he suddenly heard Zhao bingyue's voice from upstairs.

Luo Huasheng immediately stood up: "what's the matter?" He hurried upstairs and came to Zhao bingyue's usual study. He saw that she was holding her hand with blood on it.

"What's the matter?" Luo Huasheng held her hand, and his eyebrows and eyes were worried.

"When I just took the pencil knife, I scratched it carelessly. It's OK." Zhao bingyue just wanted to take her hand back, but Luo Huasheng put it in his mouth without thinking about it.

"You..." Zhao bingyue stares at the man's action, the fluctuation in the heart is difficult to calm down, "my hand is dirty!"

Instead of letting go, Luo sucked until her hand stopped bleeding.

"I'll get you some medicine." Luo Huasheng looked at the wound on her hand. It was like a knife cut on his heart, and his heart began to ache.

He took Zhao bingyue to the sofa next to him to sit down, and then looked for the medicine box everywhere.

Zhao bingyue looks at the small wound on her finger in a daze. Her heart seems to be sprinkled with honey. The sweet smell spreads, which makes her a little caught off guard.

This man, he sometimes, really kills!

Luo Huasheng bandaged up her wound and squatted in front of her, holding her hand carefully for a while.

"All right." Zhao bingyue drew back her hand and said with an unnatural expression, "go and be busy."

She got up and walked towards the desk, and was held by Luo Huasheng one second under her wrist.

"Do you still have to draw when you hurt your hand like this?" Luo Huasheng's expression was quick, and he couldn't restrain his anger. "I've called your chairman. He said that you don't need to complete the task within this year. Even if you don't do anything every day, your salary will not be less this month."

She let herself so busy, Luo Watson has probably guessed that she does not want to be alone with herself.

Zhao bingyue frowned and finally melted her heart, because his words became gloomy again: "did you call our chairman? Luo Huasheng, are you too busy? "

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