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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Zhang Xiaopeng casually poured the cup in front of the three people full of wine, and raised his eyes to Ding Lingyue, "Oh, don't think that you are smart, I know that our brother has been innocent and has few desires over the years, and I also know what he is worried about these days, isn't it just that the eldest lady is back? Hehe, because he really came back, he dismissed all the fakes today!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chu Huandong took his wine glass and drank it all.

The vicious Zhang Xiaopeng is very afraid of Chu Huandong on weekdays, but he knows that Chu Huandong at this time is very casual, and continues to talk nonsense with a thick face: "Brother, if you want me to say, you just forget about the eldest lady, she is married and has children, why are you still worried about her......

"Shut up!" Chu Huandong really changed his face this time, and drank Zhang Xiaopeng coldly, Zhang Xiaopeng was so frightened that he didn't dare to talk nonsense, Chu Huandong pointed to the door, "You go outside for a while!"

Zhang Xiaopeng was scared this time, and looked at Chu Huandong with pleading eyes, "Brother, I was wrong, I won't talk nonsense anymore?"

"I'm not angry with you, didn't you say that there is a new girl outside, you can go and take a look!" Chu Huandong pushed Zhang Xiaopeng impatiently.

Zhang Xiaopeng understands, this is Chu Huandong has something to say to Ding Lingyue, he is a rough person, the two of them sometimes talk behind his back, but they don't dislike him so blatantly every time, although he is a little depressed, but he knows Chu Huandong's temper, and he doesn't dare to show it, so he snorts and walks out of the door.

Chu Huandong drank a few glasses of wine in a row, and the pain and sorrow began to show on his face, in fact, he had long known that Wang Zhangzhu was sick, in the past, whether Wang Zhangzhu was sick or small, he would always clamoring to eat the cake he made, and he would always make it for her to eat, but later when he was busy with work, she would pretend to be sick every once in a while, so as to ask him to take time out of his busy schedule to make cakes for her.

Because his skills are too skilled, four years later, his skills in making cakes have not been lost, but what about the person who eats the cake?

Chu Huandong is a thoughtful and suspicious person, he can put Zhang Qian by his side, and naturally knows her every move, he knows that she went to the hospital with a cold today, and he deliberately got together with Wang Zhangzhu, the reason why he went to the hospital today was just to find a righteous and bright reason to see Wang Zhangzhu.

Because of a serious illness, Wang Zhangzhu lost a lot of weight, and there was no bright light in his big eyes, some were just indifferent and alienated, and when he looked at him, it was as if he was in the air and never existed.

This kind of indifference is maddening, this little girl knows how to fiddle with herself best since she was a child, and she has already killed him just by treating herself as a complete stranger like this.

Such a Wang palm bead made Chu Huandong desperate, but when he looked at the crying little girl in her arms, his head was even more like being struck by lightning.

He knew that Wang Zhangzhu had a child, and today was the first time he saw it, the little girl was three or four years old, although she was crying, she could still see that it was exactly the same as Wang Zhangzhu when she was a child, and when she cried with her mouth open, she could also see a pair of pear vortices.

Chu Huandong only felt that his heart was pounding, only the crying face of the little girl was left between heaven and earth, and time seemed to return to the scene when he first saw Wang Zhangzhu, she was standing in the garden, crying loudly because she wanted a bird in the tree......

"What if...... If there were no grievances and grievances, I would have been married to Zhangzhu now, and I would have a child, just like the little girl in Zhangzhu's arms, the most palm-bead looks very similar, with a chubby face, no matter crying or laughing, it is with two dimples, and the voice is very soft......" Chu Huandong shook his wine glass, with a sweet and wistful smile on his face.

"When Zhangzhu was a child, I liked to hold her the most, or let her ride on my shoulder, and then when she was older, I couldn't just hold her, if we had a little daughter, like Zhangzhu when she was a child, I could pet her like a palm, hold her...... It's a pity that the kid ...... That kid ......" Chu Huandong's voice began to reveal sadness.

Ding Lingyue secretly sighed for Chu Huandong, he has been following Chu Huandong all these years, he is used to seeing him break off his feelings, he is so cold that he is not close to people, and his self-control is even more first-class, the amount of alcohol is very good, almost never drunk, even after getting drunk, he will not be drunk enough to say what is in his heart, especially in terms of feelings.

Chu Huandong, who is so scheming, can take out emotional things and tell himself, it seems that sadness and despair have really filled his chest too much, and it can't be fuller anymore.

"Huandong, don't be sad, I have arranged everything on the side of Su's enterprise, and I can close the line at any time, you can rest assured, the palm beads will return to you." Ding Lingyue knows Chu Huandong too well, knows how much he has borne for revenge and forbearance over the years, and also knows that among these abandonments, what makes him the most painful and reluctant is Wang Zhangzhu, fortunately, God opened his eyes and left Chu Huandong a way to live, and finally let Wang Zhangzhu appear in front of him alive.

Chu Huandong froze slightly, paused, and glanced at Ding Lingyue in confusion, "You say, will she forgive me?"

It was the first time for Ding Lingyue to see the determined and resolute Chu Huandong showing such an unconfident expression, he rubbed his hands and nodded solemnly, "Yes, Wang Zhangzhu has feelings for you, and he will definitely forgive you." ”

"Does she have feelings for me now?" Chu Huandong felt that he was really drunk, and he no longer had the ability to judge this matter.

After Niuniu's illness improved, Wang Zhangzhu finally took out his energy to take care of Su Yanchi, because he and his child were afraid of infecting Su Yanchi after they got sick, so he had slept alone in the guest room for several days.

Wang Zhangzhu of Su's enterprise has been here, although she has some palpitations because she met Chu Huandong here last time, but this does not prevent her from being the wife of the vice president.

Wang Zhangzhu came to Su Yanchi's office, and the secretary stood up and greeted her politely: "Hello Mrs. Su, come and see the vice president!"

"Yes. Wang Zhangzhu nodded a little stunned, she didn't remember when she had seen Su Yanchi's secretary.

Wang Zhangzhu gently pushed open the empty door and walked into Su Yanchi's office, the windows in the room were bright and clean, the sun was warm, Su Yanchi was staring at the computer intently, his delicate eyebrows were lightly raised, his eyes were focused, as if he was studying something, Wang Zhangzhu stepped on the short-haired carpet, walked to his desk silently, and looked at the computer screen.

Su Yanchi also felt that someone was approaching his side at this time, turned his head in fright, and saw that it was Wang Zhangzhu, and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm scared to death, I thought it was our father!"

Wang Zhangzhu glanced at the game on the screen, raised his hand and touched Su Yanchi's head, "You don't do your job!"

"Don't fight, it hurts!"

"If our dad comes, it will hurt more than the beating. Wang Zhangzhu saw a magnified photo of their family of three on Su Yanchi's desk, with a happy smile on their faces, no wonder the secretary outside the door would recognize her.

"Huh. Su Yanchi smiled flatteringly, turned the chair and grabbed Wang Zhangzhu's hand, "You're okay today, come to see me!"

"Yes, you are working too hard in the company, can't I come to condole?" Wang Zhangzhu said with a straight face.

Su Yan chuckled embarrassedly.

At this time, Su Yanchi's mobile phone on the table suddenly rang without warning.

Su Yanchi reached out and picked up the phone, looking at the number jumping on the screen, his face changed. He has never been a person who will hide his heart, Wang Zhangzhu imagined who the person on the other side of the phone was, and smiled at Su Yanchi understandingly, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Wang Zhangzhu deliberately rubbed in the bathroom for a long time, and when she came out, she saw Su Yanchi pinching the phone and sitting in front of the computer with a heavy heart, she didn't think much about asking Su Yanchi about them, so she stood by the bookshelf on the side and looked at the books on it.

"Xiao Ke, he wants to see me. Su Yanchi's voice was in a trance.

"Hmm. Wang Zhangzhu flipped through the pages, but he didn't see a word in his eyes.

"Do you think I'm going to go?"

Wang Zhangzhu put down the book in his hand, walked behind Su Yanchi, and put his hands on her shoulders, "Ah Chi, I know you can't let him go in your heart, just go if you want to!"

"Okay. Su Yanchi seemed to be instigated by Wang Zhangzhu, and immediately accepted her opinion, but then realized that his attitude seemed to be a little too happy, coughed lightly, and reluctantly explained: "Xiao Ke, I just went to make it clear to him, and I will be so entangled in the future." ”

Wang Zhangzhu nodded generously, now that she has grown up, she knows the truth of seeing through and not telling. She knew that Su Yanchi, like her former self, didn't want to make things clear at all, she just wanted to find an excuse to see that person again.

"But...... But ......" Su Yanchi was a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong?"

"The last time I went to see him, my father found out, he almost had a heart attack, and now if I go out alone, I have to go through his permission. Su Yanchi frowned in distress.

"That's it!" Wang Zhangzhu thought with his head down.

"Xiao Ke, can you help me?"

"How can I help you?"

"Let's go to ask my dad for leave together, and we say go out to dinner, let's go together, and my dad will believe it. And then you come with me in his house, you know, he's a public figure, you can't just show your face outside, you ...... You wait for us outside......" Su Yanchi also felt that his request was a bit excessive, her husband cheated and let his wife let his wife go, which seemed to be a bit too deceitful.

"Okay, I'm fine anyway. Wang Zhangzhu agreed without thinking about it, she didn't know what her psychology was, whether it was because she didn't love Su Yanchi at all, or because she owed him too much.

From this day on, Wang Zhangzhu would go to the company every once in a while to find Su Yanchi for dinner, and then go to the small villa where Zhou Wanheng lived to watch the wind.

This afternoon, she was sitting in the small living room downstairs of Zhou Wanheng's house watching TV, and suddenly heard a lot of noisy footsteps outside, because the sight of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa was too bright, and the thick curtains had been closed at this time.