Some pain can be told to everyone, but there is a kind of pain that can only be faced alone, hide it in the darkest place, and no one is allowed to break in.

...

Looking up, I saw Guo Xiaoman standing at the door of his office, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "Why are you here?" I said with a familiar tone.

The people following behind him clearly felt that the president's emotions had changed, and they all looked at Guo Xiaoman curiously.

Some people recognized her as Guanghua Company with a look that turned out to be.

It turned out to be an old acquaintance, no wonder Mr. Zhuang finally set the project in a small company like Guanghua.

Although the project is well done, it is not a well-known company after all, and Zhuang Group is one of the famous companies in a city.

Guo Xiaoman glanced at Zhuang Weiren and said lightly, "I'll find you for lunch." When he said that the people behind him were looking at her and Zhuang Weiren ambiguously, he added, "I have something to look for you."

Everyone's eyes became even more ambiguous.

Guo Xiaoman bit his lower lip lightly, feeling that he became darker and darker as he drew it.

Just say nothing and stand there quietly.

The sunlight outside the glass window hit Guo Xiaoman's head, and the brown rolls shone under the sunlight, which was very beautiful.

The woman is wearing a white shirt, light blue straight chrysanthemum jeans, and a pair of half-heeled white shoes on her feet, which is both elegant and intellectual.

No wonder Zhuang was always fascinated by this woman. Even the old men looked at Guo Xiaoman with a very beautiful feeling.

"Are you doing nothing?" Zhuang Weiren glanced behind him and said unhappily.

Everyone woke up, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs. They actually stared at Mr. Zhuang's woman and kept watching. It was so desperate.

After a while, only Zhuang Weiren and Guo Xiaoman were left running in the corridor.

Guo Xiaoman followed Zhuang Weiren into the office. Seeing him rubbing his tired eyebrows, he pursed his lips.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the insulation bucket on his desk and his eyes tightened.

Did Ji Xiaoqian send it?

This woman was really not tired. After running Zhuang's family, she didn't leave any of them.

I guess I will act coquettishly in front of Ji Hanlin.

Guo Xiaoman pinched his palms and reminded him of his purpose of coming to find Zhuang Weiren.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhuang Weiren asked while wearing a suit jacket.

Guo Xiaoman easily started, "Just go to the house you took me and Fan Xing to last time."

"good."

The two walked to the restaurant. Zhuang Weiren wanted to sit in the hall, but his sleeve was pulled by someone and looked down at the woman's head.

A small head contains many strange ideas.

Even Zhuang Weiren, who has seen countless people, sometimes doesn’t know what she is thinking.

"Let's go to the private room to eat." Guo Xiaoman whispered, as if he had made some determination, his tone was tense and firm.

Zhuang Weiren glanced at the little hand holding his sleeve, "Okay." Then he took the woman's hand.

I thought Guo Xiaoman would break free, but I didn't expect that he would let him lead to the private room obediently.

This surprised Zhuang Weiren a little.

Walking into the private room and sitting down, Guo Xiaoman struggled, Zhuang Weiren let go of her, pushed the tablet in front of her, and "order the food."

Guo Xiaoman picked up the tablet, ordered a few dishes, and then ordered an order.

Zhuang Weiren looked at Guo Xiaoman who kept lowering his head after ordering the food. He knocked his fingers on the table but scared Guo Xiaoman. He couldn't help but feel funny, "When did you become so brave?"

"I was just thinking about things." Guo Xiaoman picked up the clear water in front of him and took a sip of it.

Zhuang Weiren raised his eyebrows, lit a cigarette, and looked at Guo Xiaoman through the smoke.

I always feel that something is wrong with this woman today, but he can't tell me what's wrong.

Guo Xiaoman knew that Zhuang Weiren was looking at her, bit her lower lip lightly, looked up at him bravely, "Does your previous words count?"

"Hmm?" Zhuang Weiren didn't understand, "What are you talking about?"

"Be your bed companion." Guo Xiaoman said word by word. If he had been timid before, there would be nothing left now, and he looked at the man's scrutiny with fearlessness.

Zhuang Weiren's fingers holding the cigarette shook, and even burned his fingers, but he didn't feel it.

Isn’t this woman always unwilling to do so? How could she be willing?

The scene of the hotel that night appeared unconsciously in my mind. The Adam's apple rolled in and asked hoarsely, "Why?"

Guo Xiaoman stood up without saying a word, walked to Zhuang Weiren, took off the cigarette from his finger, snatched it out in the ashtray, and sat directly on the man's lap.

Zhuang Weiren's whole body was stiff, and he even wondered if there was something wrong with Guo Xiaoman's mind. He slapped him in the face two days ago because he touched her, but he was so proactive now?

Several question marks flashed in his mind, and before he could react, his gentle lips covered.

Guo Xiaoman sat on Zhuang Weiren's lap, put his hands on his neck, sent his lips up, and gently closed his eyes.

All of Ji Hanlin's painful and guilty expression was in front of him. Why did he feel guilty?

My mother died because of her birth, so where was he?

Even... I don't know her existence.

The more Guo Xiaoman kissed, the harder he tried, even by chewing.

Zhuang Weiren only stiffened for a few seconds, then turned passive to active, pressing the woman into her arms, deepening the kiss.

"Ah...sorry..."

The waiter came in with the food, saw the scene in front of him, and blushed and retreated.

The two kissed each other in a close relationship and gasped and let go of each other.

Guo Xiaoman looked at Zhuang Weiren with confusion and asked softly, "You haven't answered me yet, do you still count the previous words?"

"Count." Zhuang Weiren licked his lips and wanted to kiss Guo Xiaoman again, but she avoided it.

"I'm hungry."

Zhuang Weiren coughed a little uncomfortable, laughing secretly at how he was as anxious as a young man who had not grown all over his hair.

Press the service bell under the table by hand.

It was still the waiter, but now he had regained his expression and even put the dishes on the table as if nothing had happened.

Even the waiter can be calm and unlucky, let alone Ji Hanlin.

After struggling in the business world for so many years, how many people still treat their mothers sincerely?

Guo Xiaoman was a little sad, and his mother suffered so much grievances back then.

In this era, people would criticize children without wedlock, let alone in that era.

"I'm not hungry, why don't I eat it?" Zhuang Weiren saw Guo Xiaoman sitting blankly, picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put them in her bowl.

Guo Xiaoman glanced at Zhuang Weiren, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes and put them in his mouth, but the smell was the same as chewing wax, and there was no taste at all.

Seeing that Guo Xiaoman was not energetic at all, Zhuang Weiren put down his chopsticks, "What's wrong with you today?"

"...No." Guo Xiaoman tried hard to swallow the food in her mouth.

"Is it related to Mr. Ji?"
Chapter completed!