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Sure enough, "Forget it, I'll buy someone a gift tomorrow and pay a gift. I was going to fire you two...you go back and go to bed first."

Looking at Ouyang Fen's back leaving, he held his chin and sighed. Why did Qingyi never act coquettishly to him and never shed tears in front of him? If she had learned to act coquettishly at that time, even if she just coaxed him, he would not have divorced her cruelly and ignored her. She was so strong, even though she knew that she was not that strong, she would always be so difficult for him to accept in front of him.

"Wakaka, Zheng Xiaoling, what you said is true. That cartoonist is Qingyi, and that Jieqing is your sister-in-law?" She was so excited that she seemed to forget that Qingyi was Zheng Xiaoling's former sister-in-law. She and Zheng Xiaolang had been divorced for eight hundred years.

Qingyi was drawing a new set of comics in the room. The manuscript had long promised Mu Lanxuan that he would give it to him in October, but the work has not started yet.

"Qingyi, Jieqing is really you. I admire you so much, please sign me quickly. By the way, sign here." Wanwan took her hand and signaled her to sign her beautiful brand skirt.

Qingyi looked at her with a lot of laughter and tears, "Wanwan, you are stupid. Such a beautiful skirt, it will look ugly after signing it. Besides, my words are ugly."

"I don't care. I really admire you. You are my idol." Wanwan shook her arm vigorously.

"Wanwan, you're about to let Qingyi go, her body has not recovered yet." Zheng Xiaoling saw Qingyi's face turned a little pale, and he was so scared that he pulled away the thick line of Wanwan. Was he crazy? How could he tell this crazy woman that Qingyi was just a quitting love? Now he really wants to beat his chest and stamp his feet, and wail a few times.

"I'll give you a book. There are signatures on it." Qingyi thought about it. Instead of letting her make a fool of herself, it would be better to give her a sample book so that she can't bother her.

Because of her conception, she painted in a daze. The quiet wind at night blew into the window, and she slowly closed her eyes in a comfortable manner.

"So stupid, why are you working so hard? You are not short of money." A pair of men's deep eyes showed a sense of pity and love.

He didn't dare to get too close to her, but just sat silently by her bed and looked at her, looking at her tired and snoring, her tightly pursed lips, and her body twisted due to discomfort.

Perhaps the relationship was uncomfortable and twisting, the buttons of the silk pajamas worn on her body fell off. Her white shoulders were exposed, and the hot flames in his eyes were slowly condensed. His eyes seemed to be bewitched and stared straight at the plumpness on her chest.

"Yeah." A soft moan in his dream made him suddenly feel that his breathing was extremely rapid, and there was a fire in his heart as if he was about to ignite his body. The inexplicable fire was still a thirst. His throat overflowed with an unbearable roar, hoping to rub the soft and fragrant body into his body and integrate it into his bone marrow and blood.

"Bastard, I will forget you, I forgot you." Another low sigh, mixed with an indescribable sense of laziness, made his body feel indescribable impulse, a primitive impulse. How long has it been, he seems to have forgotten that he will have such a hungry impulse. That indescribable impulse seemed to burn his body and his reason was destroyed. At this moment, his mind was full of winding lingering and infinite reverie.

"Brother, why are you not sleeping?" Zheng Xiaoling's surprised voice exploded at the door, as if the thunder in the sky rolled past his heart. He suddenly woke up, "Hey, what happened to him just now, almost treating Qingyi... drinking wine has indeed been a mistake.

The next day, Qingyi found that she was sleeping on the bed. The summer sun passed through the window and shone into the room mischievously. She frowned, remembering that she didn't close the window last night and did not turn on the air conditioner. Because she wanted to enjoy the natural wind, she turned off the air conditioner and opened the window. Did someone enter the room last night, but the room was closed again? Thinking about it, she started to think about it again, and I couldn't help but feel funny. Fortunately, I like to draw the dreams in my mind on the manuscript, otherwise I was really afraid that I would have hallucinations.

"Sister Qingyi, is there anything wrong today?" Perhaps because I knew she was her idol, Wanwan today was very different. She looked at her face carefully and even put a bowl of porridge for her.

"I'm going to work. Wanwan, aren't you here to study? Don't you have to go to school?"

"Do you know where I study? It's Zheng's enterprise. My father asked me to learn from that Satan. I don't know what to learn from him. Do you learn to pick up women? I am just that, I don't have to learn to learn business management at all. He said he threw me to Xiaoling." Wanwan pouted and observed her reaction while saying.

Qingyi burst out laughing, "That's how you think of him, hahaha."

Zheng Xiaolang came down from the second floor and saw Qingyi's smile on his face. Such a smile was very relaxed and happy, and a sincere smile. Such a smile seemed to make her more charming. His heart jumped suddenly inexplicably.

"I'm simply sick, I laugh so crazy early in the morning." Ouyang Fen followed him, pouting and yelling. He didn't care and went downstairs. He actually couldn't figure out his heart. He was already in his thirties. But the relationship was shaking. He knew that he had lost his feelings for Ouyang Fen, but after all, she had been with him for several years. Without feelings, he couldn't really kick her away. But after last night, he found that he might have really fallen in love with Qingyi.

When Qingyi saw them going downstairs, she picked up her bag and said she would leave first, so she left with cognitive cognition.

The expression on Zheng Xiaolang's face was always gloomy. He didn't say anything when he saw Qingyi and Xiaoling left. He just looked at Qingyi's back with his eyes, and he had already become a little gentler without realizing it.

Ouyang Fen always thought that Zheng Xiaolang was her sure-fire snail, but she didn't know that the balance of his feelings had begun to tilt. He had fallen in love with the woman he once hated. Who said that falling in love with someone for a lifetime? In fact, it only takes one second to truly fall in love with someone. In this second, his love can be sent out without any scruples, and in this second, a figure he once hated can be deeply stationed in his heart.

The office was quiet, with only the sound of the mouse pulling. "It's really good."

Qingyi was startled by him. Why didn't he notice when he came to her?

He raised his hand, placed it on his lips, and coughed on purpose. "You weren't scared by me."

Not scared by him, Qingyi thought to herself that she wasn't almost scared to death by him. He was about to come in, wouldn't she knock on the door first?

Maybe she saw what she was thinking, "I knocked on the door just now, and there was a meeting at 2 pm. Didn't Anna tell you?"

"Ah, I'm sorry! What Anna told me was that I forgot." As soon as he said that, she remembered that when Anna came in the morning, she told her that the British partner would come at two o'clock in the afternoon and let her attend the meeting together.

Seeing her face blushing and apologizing, his heart was surprisingly good, and there seemed to be a vague sense of inexplicable happiness.

"Sister Qingyi, let's go to see the fireworks tonight." Wanwan pushed open the door excitedly and saw Zheng Xiaolang standing inside, and stopped suddenly. She stretched out her tongue awkwardly, "Brother Zheng, I didn't do it on purpose."

"Wanwan, you are so playful, it would be strange if your father really dares to hand over the Zhang family's shipping to you." Zheng Xiaolang scolded Zhang Yiwan with a stern face.

"Dad, you can't leave it to me, just leave it to Xiaoling. I'm not the one who can be the president?"

When Qingyi heard about the Zhang family's shipping, she realized who the girl was. She turned out to be the only daughter of the shipping leader Zhang Jingran. No wonder this girl has nothing to be afraid of.

"When will I promise to go to your Zhang Shipping?" Zheng Xiaoling probably had heard the conversation inside, and when he walked in, his eyes were covered with anger.

"But aunt, uncle has agreed long ago. Do you want to regret the marriage?" Wanwan stepped on her waist unwillingly and stood in front of Zheng Xiaoling.

"My parents promise you, let them help me. I have never agreed. Besides, I just want to be the best designer and never have the ambition of being a shipping boss." The calm and unpredictable thing he said was that Zhang Shipping did not seem to take Zhang Shipping seriously.

Hearing him say this, Wanwan's face changed and there was a faint crystal water vapor in her eyes.

"Okay, okay. Wanwan will go with you to watch the fireworks in the evening." She didn't want to care about her business, but she just couldn't bear to see Wanwan crying and could only be a peacemaker. In fact, she understood a little bit what Zheng Xiaoling said. Zheng Xiaoling didn't love her, but she couldn't say this to Wanwan, as it hurts the little girl's heart too much.

Watching the fireworks at night, because Wanwan was in a low mood, Qingyi called Zheng Xiaoling together. She didn't want to care about their affairs. Besides, since Wanwan said that they had an engagement, Zheng Xiaoling had the responsibility to accompany her.

"Wanwan, why are you still not growing up? Haven't I told you a long time ago? Love is a matter between two people. I don't love you and have never loved you. How can you accept you?" Zheng Xiaoling was probably in a bad mood, so when he saw Wanwan, he didn't speak very well.

Qingyi quietly retreated and left herself. She couldn't get into the matter between the two of them. Zheng Xiaoling kept saying that he fell in love with her. She became a third party when she inserted it.

The ringtone of the phone rang, and I took a look and it was Brother Mingxi. "Why did Qingyi answer the phone for so long?" The sound of Cheng Mingxi blame came from the phone.

"Brother Mingxi, what happened?" I knew that Cheng Mingxi rarely called him, so something must have happened today.
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