Chapter 272 Situ Ming is a pauper
Situ Ming couldn't hold on any longer and buried his head in Zhao Xiaoyue's neck, "You're really going to kill me!"
The person he had been thinking about day and night was in his arms. It must be that he was finally in his arms. He couldn't help but smile.
It doesn't matter what happens. I've sold my body now, as long as she is happy.
Zhao Xiaoyue swallowed her saliva. It felt so comfortable to be hugged tightly by someone!
In Mr. Zhao’s inherent impression, a hug is like the one between friends.
You can only understand it if you have experienced it and had it. How could she have had such a hug in her previous life?
Like vines entwined around each other, their hearts ached and beat in rhythm.
He tried to raise his curled arms quietly to hug the tall body, but then he clenched his fists and put them down timidly.
Situ Ming felt the struggle of the person in his arms, and tempted with a gentle and affectionate voice, "I am your private property, you can do whatever you want, or try to hug me? Hmm?"
Ms. Zhao suspected that someone was driving the car, but she had no solid evidence.
"But I'm afraid, what if you don't want me anymore?"
Situ Ming used just the right amount of strength to hold the soft person in his arms tightly, and answered with certainty, "No, Situ Ming is a pauper, and you are the only one who doesn't want him, so how can he have the right to speak? If he doesn't listen, beat him until he listens."
Zhao Xiaoyue took a step back, her misty almond eyes filled with suspicion, "Are you serious?"
Situ Ming smiled angrily, "My baby, be confident. You are the best girl in the world and the only one I pursue in this world."
Zhao Xiaoyue lowered her eyebrows and said, "Brother..."
Suddenly her eyes froze, then she tilted her head and raised her hands to cover her eyes, "Little brother, how about, how about taking care of your 'brother' first?"
The tents are all pitched high.
You have to know that Mr. Zhao was a bachelor in his previous life and this life. How could he have ever met any man?
She was still wondering in her heart, shouldn't it be common for an elder to be so old? Why did she still feel so ashamed?
Situ Ming lowered his head. He was nervous at first, and his ears and neck were all red.
Now he was completely furious and he didn't want to do anything about it. His "brother" and he were not on the same page.
It has come to this. But he still had to bite the bullet. Situ Ming supported his body and smiled roguely, "I can't help it. I saw your normal reaction."
boom!
Now it was Zhao Xiaoyue's turn to be blushing from head to toe.
"How do you talk?"
"I I I..."
How could Mr. Zhao be so cold and wise now? She was definitely a little girl who had been teased, and her voice had even changed.
Situ Ming calmed down a little and tried to divert attention, then he took advantage of the victory and said, "Let's have a relationship with the goal of getting married!"
What a direct confession!
"Don't regret it!"
The person ran away!
Mr. Zhao really can’t hold it any longer. Can anyone “sell oneself” so bluntly?
Situ Ming wanted to chase her, and when he heard the words "Don't regret it", he knew that the other person agreed. Did he agree?
Leaning against the desk, he put a hand on his lips. The soft touch seemed to still be there, and he couldn't help but laugh again.
Like a fool.
I looked down and realized I really couldn't wait.
Zhao Zhe was leaning against a Lamborghini and was sitting on the ground.
"Sister Man, why hasn't my sister come out yet? Is nothing wrong?"
Manzan was sitting in the car dealing with company matters, "Heh, don't worry about it. If you mess up, be careful that your sister will turn into a raptor and be carried away."
Zhao Zhe was puzzled. "Sister Man, how do you know my sister? Why do I feel like you know my sister better than she knows herself?"
"Wow! You're so aware?" After replying to the message, Manzhan closed the computer and leaned against the car window. "Tell me, how did you find out?"
Zhao Zhe organized the language, "It's hard to explain, but it's just a feeling. There is a natural trust between you. My sister trusts you to manage the entire company, and you also trust my sister to let her go out and do what she wants. It's like you are her spiritual support and she is your wings."
Manzan covered his mouth and chuckled, "This summary is not quite accurate. Well, let's put it this way. The relationship between a person and a shadow is also a relationship where one can trust his back to the other's hands."
Ok!
"You two are pretty close anyway."
Zhao Zhe concluded with one sentence.
"We are friends who have shared life and death together. How can we not be close?"
Zhao Zhe teased the comic exhibition with evil intentions and asked seriously, "Then why don't you like my sister?"
The comic exhibition sat up straight in shock, "What? Are you kidding me? Who can control Zhao's temper? Are you kidding me? Why should I waste my best life on a warrior!"
When he thought about the time when Zhao Xiaoyue beat him up at the comic exhibition, his hair still stood on end.
Why do people say Zhao Xiaoyue will turn into a raptor? Because she is a raptor!
Look!
The Raptor is out.
Zhao Zhe and Manzhan both looked at the person in front of them with strange and puzzled eyes.
what happened?
His face was as red as a cooked shrimp, no, even shrimps were inferior.
Since Zhao Xiaoyue grew up, her skin has gradually become fairer. Now...
Manzhan opened his mouth and said, "Agree?"
Zhao Xiaoyue covered her cheeks unnaturally, "Um, um!"
"Why are you being so shy?"
Zhao Xiaoyue assigned Zhao Zhe a task, "Go to the public relations department of Fengshu Group and check all the data."
The tone is the tone used when giving orders to subordinates.
Zhao Zhe thought his sister wanted to have some private conversation with the comic exhibition attendee, so he left without thinking much about it.
The comic exhibition started and took people to the elevated bridge in Hai City. It must be said that Ms. Zhao really has a connection with this elevated bridge. She has walked on it four or five times.
The car was moving as slowly as a turtle. Zhao Xiaoyue wiped her face and turned to look at the wind outside the window.
"Crying? Is it that serious?"
The comic exhibition was turning the direction with one hand. Being alone with Zhao Xiaoyue, he was not as feminine as he appeared.
"The comic convention felt unreal to me, like a dream. When I woke up, everything returned to normal."
"What was it like when you kissed him? Was there a moment when you wanted to possess him?"
Zhao Xiaoyue lowered her head and thought, "But it's not mine after all."
Why is there no place for her to belong?
The idea that people who are used to being alone suddenly want to have a home of their own is both ridiculous and naive.
Two people with different surnames in the world come together for no apparent reason because of a false emotion. Maybe they stay together for one year, two years, or even ten or twenty years. When they get tired and bored, what should they do? How should they deal with it?
Some people say that even after breaking up, you can still joke around like friends.
Naive, whether it is a joke or not, whether it can be joked about, only the person involved knows. Who would openly talk about such embarrassing things?
The longer you live, the more strange things you see, and you no longer believe that people with two different surnames can get along with each other without reservation.
Zhao Xiaoyue feels that both parties may maintain a certain degree of freshness in the beginning, but after the "freshness" wears off, the feelings fade away.
Otherwise, why is it that the symbol of love is always the rose blooming in a greenhouse under the warm sun, rather than the pine and cypress standing proudly in the wind and frost?
Roses will wither one day, but pines and cypresses will never wither.
Therefore, since ancient times, scholars and predecessors have concluded that the feelings between men and women are unfounded and short-lived.
Today, Situ Ming can treat himself sincerely, but what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?
What if one day he discovered that Zhao Xiaoyue was not a perfect person, but a person with flaws and very serious flaws?
How should she cope with it then?