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Sitting in front of the mirror, I was a little distracted. His face was so haggard. It's been less than a month since I was with Feng Ziyue again, and I seem to have shed a few layers of skin. Little by little, I couldn't help but approach him, but little by little I was overwhelmed by his glamorous things. I don't know how long I can hold on, Ai Yun said that I am the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, and I didn't expect that I really have such a lot of tolerance. What is my bottom line? Or do I have no bottom line at all?

I couldn't help it, and called Ai Yun: "Are you okay?"

Ai Yun's voice was lazy: "Just woke up." ”

My voice was a little choked, and I couldn't speak for a while. Ai Yun heard that something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Holding back tears, I tried to speak briskly: "Just look at you." ”

"I can eat and sleep, rest assured. Ai Yun smiled heartily, and his voice was softer than before.

I wanted to cry loudly into the phone, but I was afraid that Ai Yun would be in a hurry, and I also wanted to ask Bai Ping about the situation, but the words came to my mouth and swallowed again, the phone was my best friend, and I couldn't let her worry about me when I was pregnant.

After chatting for a few words, I hung up the phone in a hurry, covered my mouth and cried silently.

I don't know how long I cried, how long I stayed, and as soon as the door rang, Ziyue came back. I was stunned, wiped my tears, and subconsciously looked up at the clock, it was just eight o'clock, and I came back early today.

While changing clothes, he asked me, "I got off work early today?"

"Hmm. I responded casually, but my face was still tear-stained and embarrassed, and I hurried to the bathroom to wash my face while he didn't pay attention to changing clothes. The water was boiling, and I splashed cold water on my face with my left hand. The ice water in winter, it would be better if it was cooler, and it would be good to wake me up completely.

When I raised my head, I saw from the reflection of the mirror that Feng Ziyue was leaning against the bathroom door and looking at me, frowning, as if thinking about something.

I was lazy, but I didn't want to pay attention to him, wiped my face clean and walked to the door, waiting for him to make way for me.

"What's wrong with you?" he lifted my chin slightly, his gaze wandering over my face with a puzzled look.

I want to laugh, what's wrong with me? I don't know what's wrong with me, the third who unfortunately met you is aggrieved. Even though you have carefully disguised it so well, it is a pity that my life is too weak, and I have already seen the other two. If luckily there is no one else.

I raised my left hand to block his hand, but I felt so tired that I didn't want to say anything or ask.

Ziyue looked at my red and swollen eyes, let go of his hand, twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered, "You resigned, right?"

I was stunned and a little surprised: "Resign?"

He frowned, "Didn't you say it last time? two weeks at most." Did you forget?"

I thought about it, and he said, "Two weeks is enough for this kind of thing." "But I didn't say yes. Recently, my work has been on the right track, and I am busy with mergers and acquisitions, running loans, and I have learned a lot of experience through hard work, not only the means of doing things, but also learning a lot about the world, and my mind is a little more active, and I am a lot less nerdy. It's still quite fun. I really don't want to resign.

What's more, I met "Miss Bai" in the afternoon, and at this moment the knife is on my neck, and I don't want to quit my job to be his canary, waiting for his luck.

I bit my lip and said, "No, I still want to keep doing it." ”

His brows furrowed, and his voice was cold without a trace of warmth: "Why?"

I was speechless for a while, I didn't want to be his canary, I didn't want to wait for him to be spoiled, and other hypocritical reasons were in vain, so I thought about it hard and held back a reason: "I'm promoted, I want to do it for a while." ”

He looked at me, his eyes were gloomy, and his lips were raised: "Promotion?" His voice was cold, "As long as Zhou Yi's authority allows, what position can't you do?"

My heart sank, today I can be regarded as experiencing his poisonous tongue, I can't stand it: "What do you mean?"

He looked at me coldly, and his lips hooked: "What do you say?"

I was in a fit of rage, and he was able to say everything I said. The implication is that I'm simply going to betray the hue there, as long as Zhou Yi is willing, I can do anything?

Looking at his cold and strong appearance, I was speechless. Silently squeezed out the bathroom door from his side, turned and walked towards the bedroom. He grabbed my right hand: "Wait. ”

His strength was so great that my hand slammed into his leg, and I almost jumped up with an "oh" in pain.

He was stunned for a moment, gently held up my hand, and his eyes immediately looked like sharp ice blades: "How did you get it?"

The story was a bit long, and I didn't know how to explain it for a while, and I wasn't in the mood to explain it to him at all, so I simply said, "I accidentally fell." ”

The tone was slightly impatient, it was the first time I had spoken to him like this, but I didn't expect such an attitude to anger him. He dragged my arm and pressed it against the wall, his eyes were covered with ice, and his voice was cold without a trace of temperature: "Are you at work or acting every day?"

I was choked up and speechless. It's a pity that the protagonist is not me, I'm just that unlucky passerby. But when it comes to acting, I can't compare to you. There was a mist in my eyes, and I didn't say a word.

He shook my shoulder vigorously and slammed it against the wall: "You say!"

My head and back were knocked to pain, but I didn't want to fight him at all, but I just let him shake weakly, shattering me, my heart was already broken.

He gritted his teeth, and his voice trembled a little: "Zhao Xiaowei, if you want to get out, just say it, don't play me as a king." ”

I really want to yell at him, what kind of family are you, I'm the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. Looking at his cold eyes and Tie Qing's face, I still didn't dare to yell out. I don't know, maybe it's because of his momentum that makes me speechless, maybe it's because the Kong Lingyi and Bai Ping I know are my speculations, although this speculation is already known to passers-by, I still can't say it rightly.

I raised my eyes to look at him, tears flowed out, and I felt a little sad: "Feng Ziyue, in all fairness, if I want to leave, what am I doing these days?" Although my voice was calm, the one behind me was so choked that I couldn't speak. If I have a heart for others, why bother to suffer this torment without seeking money or fame?

He looked at me, the shattering of his eyes coalescing, and the movement of his hands stagnated. I let go of my hand, walked to the living room, lit a cigarette, leaned on the balcony and smoked silently, looking at me with a gloomy face.

I stood there, just staring at him, tears dry. The gaze is a little hollow.

After a cigarette, he looked at me and softened his tone: "Have you eaten dinner?"

I shook my head. He ordered a takeout. After a while, the meal came, and I clumsily picked up the chopsticks, and my right hand was wrapped in gauze very thickly, and it was difficult to bend it, and it was hard and painful. I changed my teeth to my left hand, but my left hand was dumber than a pig's trotters, and I couldn't even grasp the chopsticks, so I changed my left hand to my right hand, and my right hand was changed back. Tears fell unconsciously. Why is it always yourself who is unlucky.

He sighed, picked up my bowl, and put a chopstick dish to my mouth, I looked at him, and tears fell down my face.

His voice was a little harsh: "What are you crying about?"

I tried my best to stop crying, but the more I endured the tears, the more I pounced, the more I pounced, the grievances of the day, the sadness of the day, and now I found an outlet like a non-stop pouring, and the little anger in my heart had disappeared without a trace at the moment when he picked up the chopsticks to feed me.

After a while, I sobbed and said, "Shao Qi and Zhou Chuan have an awkward quarrel, I'll persuade -----."

He interrupted me coldly and said only two words: "Resign!"

I raised my eyes and looked at his expression, yes, I didn't resign if I wanted to resign, but I didn't resign if I wanted to stay away from Shao Qi, but I even gave up my hand for Shao Qi, I always seemed to be disobeying his orders.

But I don't think I'm wrong, I'm helpless in Beijing, I don't want to be his silk flower, I want to have a job to support myself, prove my worth, I want to give some sincerity to my friends, what's wrong? Is it the duty of a professional second wife to be in this house, to be his canary, to do nothing every day, and to wait for his luck?

I thought I could have some communication with him, but when things happened, he still stubbornly had his opinion, and my explanation was still pale and weak.

I put away my tears, stubbornly pushed his hand away, picked up the spoon with my left hand, and slowly began to eat.

He got up abruptly, didn't look at me again, and went to the study. Hearing him make a few phone calls in the study, my heart was a little numb, and I silently put away the dining table and went back to the bedroom to lie quietly.

Soon after, he lay down and fell asleep on his own. I couldn't sleep with my eyes open.

But in the middle of the night, suddenly his mobile phone rang, and the usually soft ringtone was extraordinarily harsh. My brain, which was already suffering from insomnia, was stimulated by the ringtone, and it suddenly felt like it was about to crack, and I began to want to vomit again. Stretched to the edge of the bed, but only regurgitated.

He glanced at the name and got up to walk out. Seeing that I was uncomfortable, he stopped again and picked up the phone while patting me on the back. In the quiet night, the voice on the other end of the phone was heard clearly, and it seemed to be a woman's weak voice: "Ziyue, I'm not very good." ”

Feng Ziyue's voice was slightly anxious: "Then I'll ask Secretary Li to pick you up, and then go to the ** hospital to have a look." I had something to do in the afternoon, so I didn't have time to ask him about you. ”

My heart hurts a little, ** the hospital is where I met Secretary Li in the afternoon. It seems that it was Miss Bai who called.

Ziyue hung up the phone, didn't bother to ask me what was wrong, and continued to call Secretary Li, asking him to go to a certain community to pick up Miss Bai. That community is the address of Bai Ping found by Ai Yun.

I couldn't take it anymore and pushed his hand away and ran to the bathroom. If it's really ugly, please don't let me listen to it again, and if it's really disgusting, don't let me watch it again.

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