Now, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, this was Song Liansu's temporary apartment room in Chicago, six-inch high heels stepped on the carpet, Zhao Xiangnon stopped, looked down at the button that fell from her jacket and was dripping into the corner, watching the button lay quietly on the ground after hitting the wall, looking at the button, Zhao Xiangnon thought that she had made two mistakes between one o'clock in the afternoon and three o'clock.

First, she forgot to change her shoes when she entered the room, and second, she wore a colleague's shirt by mistake when she left the office, which is an unforgivable mistake, and she and her colleague's outfit are very different in terms of color, style, and quality.

The reason for wearing the wrong clothes is that the buttons of the clothes of very poor quality are not strong, the buttons are falling off, and the jacket has only one button.

The heir of the Zhao family is an out-and-out rookie in the workplace, and the rookie naturally has to play the role of an errand, and her careless boss left Wen Jiàn in the apartment.

Dragging her heavy steps, Zhao Xiangnong walked towards the corner of the wall, bending down resignedly, but it seemed that even a small button was against her today.

Why roll under the cupboard?

Zhao Xiangnong could only stretch the curvature of her waist a little more, and then, she heard a "tear" sound, and the zipper behind her skirt cracked.

This was the third mistake Zhao Xiangnong made this afternoon, she shouldn't trust the quality of her skirt too much, she only needs to raise the skirt when she just bends over, and this situation will not occur.

Zhao Xiangnon was too lazy to straighten her waist, continued to stretch her hand under the cabinet, and finally grabbed the button, before she could straighten her waist, a voice came out from behind her: "Zhao Xiangnong, you are in good shape." ”

Zhao Xiangnon knows this voice, and very few people around Zhao Xiangnon can speak Chinese, even if there is no one who speaks this voice as beautifully.

All the bad luck, all the embarrassment, and all the fragile moments that belong to Zhao Xiangnong seem to be known and met by Song Yuze.

But she doesn't seem to hate it, not only does she not hate her, but she also feels kind, so kind that her eyes are full of tears at this moment, Zhao Xiangnong knows that Xia Xiaochun is not Jessica, Xia Xiaochun will not lie.

Kashiwahara embroidery really slept with Xia Xiaochun, really slept with Xia Xiaochun, who had black hair, yellow skin and clear eyes, and not long ago in her office the last woman burst into tears and begged her, asking her to let her give birth to the child, she would leave here with the child.

Xia Xiaochun really watched too much Cantonese opera, Zhao Xiangnong thought, she pointed to the check that Xia Xiaochun handed over to her, pointed to the signature on the check, and she sued her.

"Xia Xiaochun, please recognize the signature on the back of this check."

She still doesn't believe it, and if she doesn't believe it, she will pull it down!

Now that the check is in Zhao Xiangnong's bag, Xia Xiaochun asked her to return the check to Bai Yuanxiu's mother in order to show that love is higher than bread, I believe that Mrs. Bai is also very good at sending women, right?

Kashiwahara is really a coward, why don't you just hand over the check to Xia Xiaochun.

Tears overflowing from the eye sockets dripped down the carpet.

"Zhao Xiangnon?" Song Yuze tentatively called her again.

Blinked his eyes fiercely, and there was a clear feeling in front of him, holding the button in his hand, Zhao Xiangnong straightened his waist, turned around, and faced Song Yuze.

For the first time, Zhao Xiangnong went to see Song Yuze's hand.

Song Yuze frowned, smiled bitterly, and stretched out his hand, his hand was empty: "Zhao Xiangnong, it seems that it is difficult for me to get rid of the image of a thief stealing red wine in your heart." ”

"Song Yuze, I'll pretend I didn't see you here, no matter what the reason for your appearance here, follow me right now." Zhao Xiangnong pulled Song Yuze's clothes.

Song Yuze didn't move at all, his eyes drifted over her body lightly, and he said coolly: "Zhao Xiangnong, can you really go like this?" ”

At this time, Zhao Xiangnon remembered her own embarrassment, her torn skirt and the jacket with the buttons off, the worst thing was that she was wearing a low-cut shirt, due to the falling buttons of the top, it showed a looming effect, well, it was quite sultry, Zhao Xiangnong went to see Song Yuze, this kid really gave her face, even if he was light and breezy on the surface, she still found a faint flush on his ears.

The second time he wore Song Yuze's big jacket and sat on his motorcycle.

She asked him, Song Yuze, do you like me?

"It's easy for a pretty girl to make a man feel good." He replied.

Affection? Well, it's quite natural.

"Ah Song......" Zhao Xiangnong stretched out his voice: "So, for example, if I asked you to work for me, and Clara and I paid the same hundred dollars per hour, who would you choose to be your employer?" ”

"You!" Song Yuze's answer was not muddy.

Zhao Xiangnong was very satisfied, and in order to express her satisfaction, she put her face on his back, and her hand wrapped around his waist more affectionately.

"Don't get me wrong, I chose you because it's easier for me to communicate with you, and my French is not very good."

Cut! Zhao Xiangnong clenched his hand into a fist and gently smacked him.

"Song Yuze, if Clara and I fell into the sea at the same time, who would you choose to save?"

"Do you girls like to ask these boring questions?"

No, Zhao Xiangnong has never touched on these boring questions, but now she needs these questions that can be diverted without thinking, and the influence of Xia Xiaochun and the pregnancy test form and the check signed by Bai Yuan embroidery is continuing to strengthen.

"Answer quickly!" The hand smacked him again.

"Zhao Xiangnong, you forgot, I can't swim!"

Yes, Song Yuze can't swim.

"Next time, I won't push you into the lake again." Zhao Xiangnon muttered, "Song Yuze, do you know the meaning behind these words? It's that Zhao Xiangnong will cover Song Yuze in the future, so don't touch those messy things, such as sneaking into someone's house, some people you can't afford to offend. ”

Zhao Xiangnong didn't wait for Song Yuze's response, maybe he didn't hear it, her voice was so small.

The wind was blowing in her ears, Zhao Xiangnong's cheek rubbed against Song Yuze's back, and said in a smaller voice: "Song Yuze, do I think I should embroider with Bai Yuan?" ”

still didn't wait to answer, in fact, there would be no answer at all, because the latter question was just Zhao Xiangnong asking himself.

Do you want to separate it from Kashiwahara embroidery? Can you tell the breakup so easily, the entanglement of interests in business, the face projects of the upper class, and ......

and the years that belong to her and Kashiwahara embroidery are not guessed, and it seems that the cutting is still messy.

Arriving at the United Nations office in Chicago, Zhao Shannon got off the locomotive of Kashiwahara embroidery.

"Wait, Zhao Xiangnon!" Song Yuze stopped her.

He got off the locomotive and stopped in front of her, and when his hand came to her, she didn't have the slightest idea of avoiding it, so she let him arrange her hair and clothes.

"Zhao Xiangnong, if I can swim, then between you and Clara, I must choose to save you first." Song Yuze said very abruptly.

Belch......

"This is in response to what you just said, Zhao Xiangnong will cover Song Yuze." Song Yuze's expression was natural, and his voice was sincere: "For the same reason, Song Yuze will also cover Zhao Xiangnong, so you can look for me when you are unhappy, and you can also look for me when you need support." ”

It's really embarrassing, maybe it shouldn't be said to be embarrassing, it's just that Zhao Xiangnong didn't deal with that kind of warm moment, he quickly lowered his head, and Zhao Xiangnong used "Song Yuze, why did you appear there?" Such a question to break such an awkward moment.

"What if I have the key to that room?" Song Yuze replied.

Song Yuze's answer made Zhao Xiangnong involuntarily associate words like "fresh meat".

"Song Yuze." Zhao Shannon frowned: "Do you know that the owner of the apartment who gave you the key called her 'Madame Juan'?" ”

Song Yuze looked like I knew.

"Hurry up and return the key, that woman will cause you trouble!" Zhao Xiangnong warned Song Yuze fiercely.

About to cross that corner, Zhao Xiangnong couldn't help but look back, Song Yuze was still there, just looking at her quietly, he was standing in an extremely bright place, she could easily see the expression on his face, that expression had always been what she longed for, without any additional requirements, from a very simple love.

His eyes were hot, his face was gone, and he strode forward, and Song Yuze was gone.

The man standing in the bright spot quickly retracted the expression on his face as the woman disappeared around the corner, and looked up at the sky cut into various geometric shapes by tall buildings.

The piano piece is Liszt's "Dream of Love", Zhao Xiangnong listens with her head sideways, and in front of her is sitting Kashiwahara Xiu, which is their favorite restaurant, and once, Kashiwahara Xiu also played this "Dream of Love" for her.

How long has it been since she has seen this man who is called Zhao Xiangnon's fiancé, ten days? It should be fifteen days!

At the end of the song, Zhao Xiangnong pushed the check given to her by Xia Xiaochun in front of Bai Yuanxiu, even though she had already guessed in her heart that everything was true, but the "I'm sorry" that came out of Bai Yuanxiu's mouth still made Zhao Xiangnong collapse.

"We." Zhao Xiangnong swallowed hard: "What is the chance of dissolving the marriage contract?" ”

At the first time, Kashiwahara thought that he had misheard, and after hearing it clearly, Kashiwahara chose to be silent, just like many, many moments recently.

"Speak, Kashiwahara embroidery."

"I'm sorry." Kashiwahara embroidery also wanted to say something, but in the end, it seemed that this was the only sentence that came out.

"I'm not here to hear sorry." Zhao Xiangnong pushed away the Kashiwahara embroidery and placed it in front of her, placing the dishes she liked to cook.

Kashiwahara nodded and paused slightly: "It's difficult, they told me that if we maintain the status quo, this situation is called common interests, but if we break the marriage contract rashly, then it will be a lose-lose situation." ”

Zhao Xiangnong knew that the "they" in Bai Yuanxiu's mouth referred to the risk assessors and financial planners of those professional institutions, and it turned out that Bai Yuan Xiu had already done this step in the time she didn't know.

Picking up the cup full of water, the whole glass of water was splashed on Kashiwahara's face.

Everyone in the restaurant was looking at them, Kashiwahara Xiu didn't wipe the water on his face, and his voice still carried the doting of the past: "It seems that Xiao Nong is really angry?" ”

Naturally, he will be angry, pig head, only let him kiss her lips, except for not letting him in, he has given everything that should be given, but this is not the time that makes Zhao Xiangnong the most sad.

What made Zhao Xiangnong the most sad was what Bai Yuan Xiu said next.

"Xiao Nong, you are like my sister and like my lover, but more often than not you are like my sister."

Premeditated Cheating (07)

Zhao Xiangnong Muran left the restaurant.

"Xiao Nong, you are like my sister and like my lover, but more often than not you are like my sister." This is what Kashiwahara said to her in the restaurant a few minutes ago.

She thought she would at least question him, but no, she didn't ask him a word, because she knew the secret of Kashiwahara embroidery, and she was responsible for one-third of the secret.

At that time, she really didn't know, she really didn't know that it would become like this.

Kashiwahara stood in the restaurant, he knew that all the people here were secretly looking at him, and at this moment, Kashiwahara was thinking about what Zhao Xiangnong said before leaving.

Zhao Xiangnon said this to him with the sweetest expression.

"Original embroidery, I suddenly wanted to do something that scared everyone."

At that moment, Bai Yuan saw something strange in Zhao Xiangnong's bent eyes, similar to madness.

As she drove down the streets, she felt like a hunter planning something that would freak out the crowd as she drove slowly through Chicago's famous red-light district, her eyes patrolling both sides of the street through the window.

The so-called plan may be a piece of cake for her friends, but if that plan happened to Zhao Xiangnon, it would freak everyone out.

Stopped, got out of the car, tore off the mermaid skirt that spread down from her knees, smiled charmingly and threw the torn skirt to the man who whistled at her, twisted her hips and stepped on her high heels Zhao Shannon entered the famous nightclub in Chicago, which had a name that she liked very much, "Eden".

"Garden of Eden" sells men, and there are all kinds of men, as long as you dare to think.

The crazy plan that has been lurking in Zhao Xiangnong's heart has become a funny movie, and the owner of the nightclub in the exquisite box receives her personally.

"Be young and pretty." Zhao Xiangnon said coldly.

The beautiful young man lined up in a row was delivered to her like the cargo of a container.

"You have to have a well-proportioned body." Zhao Xiangnon frowned.

So another group of men with good body proportions came out, with all kinds of skin tones.

"Don't have black charcoal heads and white people, want black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, and be able to speak Chinese."

"The sound isn't good enough." Zhao Xiangnon hugged his arms.

"There is a flaw on the buttocks! I want the kind of sexy thing that looks sexy just by wearing a pair of jeans. Zhao Xiangnong's voice was impatient.

"I hate men in leggings, they remind me of an unhealthy prostate." Zhao Xiangnon didn't bother to move his gaze from the new batch of men's hard-wrapped butts to their faces.

I said...... "This time it was the nightclubber's turn in an impatient tone."

Zhao Xiangnong interrupted her, closed her eyes and said without thinking: "I want to have innocent eyes, without any tattoos on my body, can drive a motorcycle, occasionally look very silly, very silly and cute, and the most important thing is to have a very warm back, which makes me want to doze off as soon as my face is attached to my back." ”

The box was quiet after she finished speaking.

After a few hours of silence, the nightclub owner told her boys to step down, and Zhao Xiangnong glared angrily at the black woman.

"Perhaps, in your heart, there is actually a candidate?" The black woman uttered such a sentence.

With a "snap", Zhao Xiangnong threw the bag on the table, and his voice was very unhappy: "You are talking nonsense, if there is someone to choose, what am I doing here?" ”

The black woman smiled and looked at her.

Zhao Xiangnong unnaturally pressed the large glasses on his face under the burning gaze of the black woman.

"So do you need to continue?" He asked her.

After a pause, Zhao Xiangnong cleared his throat: "Of course! ”

As soon as the words fell, the mobile phone in the bag rang, Zhao Xiangnong hurriedly answered it, and when she saw that it was a call from Zhao Mansion, she didn't know why she was greatly relieved.

After answering the phone, standing up while putting the phone back in her bag, she condescendingly said to the black woman: "I called from home, now I need to go back, I'll come back another day!" ”

The black woman shrugged her shoulders with a look on her face that I didn't believe you were still here.

"I'll come back later another day." Zhao Xiangnong looked around and accentuated his tone: "It's too early now, so I'm not in the mood!" ”

The black woman nodded.

Zhao Xiangnong's footsteps towards the door of the private room were fast.

"Hey, baby." The black woman stopped her: "You forgot your silk scarf." ”

Quickly snatched the silk scarf from the black woman, wrapped the silk scarf around her head as it came, and under the ridiculous gaze of the black woman, Zhao Xiangnon fled.

Zhao Xiangnon drove the car, and now there was only one person left, even if she made the sound very noisy, even if she turned the music very loudly, but the sadness, depression, and shame left by Kashiwahara embroidery were overwhelming in the compressed carriage, and Zhao Xiangnong began to speed up.

The car drove into the garage, and just now Aunt Qing called her to tell her that Zhao Yanting had a temporary call and would go home at about ten o'clock in the evening, and there was such a message hidden behind the phone, she needed to go home before ten o'clock in the evening and chat with Zhao Yanting for a while, and then accompany him for supper.

Zhao Xiangnong's forehead slammed into the steering wheel, and she only dared to run the red light.

Aunt Qing was waiting for her on the marble steps as always, and she followed Miss Rice behind her as always, walking up the steps Zhao Xiangnon followed them and entered the living room, Zhao Xiangnon stopped and called "Aunt Qing".

Aunt Qing turned around, Zhao Xiangnong took a few steps forward, and she couldn't help but ask at a very close distance: Mom, does she have a harrier shaken

Zhao Xiangnong originally promised Li Rou that she would go home to have dinner with her after seeing Bai Yuanxiu.

Aunt Qing didn't answer, and just said after the meeting passed: "Your mother is not feeling well, so she will go to rest after dinner." ”

Zhao Xiangnong knew that the reason why Aunt Qing said this was just because she didn't want to see her sad, perhaps, her mother hated her face.

At around half past nine, Zhao Xiangnong wandered outside Li Rou's room, thought about it, and for the first time since he was sensible, Zhao Xiangnong opened the door of Li Rou's room without permission.

The room was playing old songs, Li Rou nested on the sofa with her eyes closed and her fingers walking along with the melody of the song, I don't know if Li Rou was too thin, or the sofa was too big, or her heart was too sad, tears slipped down like this, but at this moment Zhao Xiangnong didn't want to hide it.

Tiptoeing over, Zhao Xiangnong gently sat down beside her mother, rested her head on her shoulder, and carefully moved her gaze to Li Rou's face.

Suddenly, the eyes that had been closed were opened, and in the hazy eyes of tears, Zhao Xiangnon saw the indifference under his mother's eyes, if he looked closely, what was hidden behind the indifferent eyes was disgust.

As indifferent as his eyes was the voice: "Xiao Nong, my mother is not feeling well." ”

Zhao Xiangnong chose not to look, chose to close her eyes, chose to pretend not to hear those indifferent words, and when she was brute, she hugged her tightly like a koala, the person who hid with her in the small house of dried tofu when she was a child, her head rubbed into her mother's arms one by one, crying a lot:

"Mom, I ask you not to do this, I beg you not to do this, you also know that I am not wrong, you should also guess that I like Kashiwahara embroidery very much, I even told him that I like him, Mom, I am very sad today, Kashiwahara embroidery slept with another girl, that girl also has a child of original embroidery, Mom, this is enough to make me sad, but he still said that most of the time I am more like his sister like this bastard, so many things that make me sad happen in a few hours, I can bear it if these things happen separately, Mom, I'm so tired. ”

"Mom, you know what, I'm so tired that I feel it hurting every time I breathe."

In addition to the melody of the old song in the room, there was also a whimpering sound that was extremely unfamiliar to Zhao Xiangnon, like an old tree moaning. Groaning!

At that time, Zhao Xiangnong thought that even if Li Rou said softly, "Okay, don't cry, it's okay, it's okay to sleep well", even if she gently patted her back with her hand without saying a word, she wouldn't let herself become so pathetic later.

What can respond to Zhao Xiangnon is.

"Xiao Nong, you also know that your mother wants to comfort you, but she always feels powerless when she looks at your face."

"Let's go back, mom is tired and wants to rest."

The old melody came to an abrupt end, and all that was left was her low whimper, monotonous, pretentious, and ridiculous.

He bowed his head and stood up.

"Okay, Mom, good night."

Dragging heavy footsteps, Zhao Xiangnon mechanically rolled towards the door of the room step by step, opened the door, walked in the corridor, and walked for a while, where the lights were brighter, and Aunt Qing stood there.

Aunt Qing's voice was a little anxious: "Xiao Nong, your father is on his way home, go back to the room and change one of your clothes." ”

"Okay, Aunt Qing." Zhao Xiangnong agreed.

Well, she's wearing the same dress she tore up right now, and she's dressed like this and her dad will be very upset to see it, and she'll have to hurry up and change her clothes.

Opening the door of the room, Miss Rice was walking out of the cloakroom with a set of clothes in her hand, and Zhao Xiangnon took the clothes that Miss Rice handed her, which was a light blue lady's dress.

Zhao Xiangnong stared at the skirt in his hand for a long time.

This night, Zhao Xiangnon did not put on the light blue lady's dress, nor did she stand on the marble steps and wait for Zhao Yanting as before.

Her car passed by Zhao Yanting's car at that corner, one left, one went back, and five minutes after the two cars passed by, Zhao Xiangnong's mobile phone rang, and she didn't see Zhao Xiangnong holding her mobile phone and opening the car window.

The car was parked in the open space, at eleven o'clock, Zhao Xiangnon opened the roof of the car, looking at the night sky, she knew that there must be a lot of people in the city rummaging through the cabinets looking for her, sixteen years old, she sneaked to the game hall to play games, the next day, Zhao Yanting fired all the servants in the family, Miss Linna, whom she liked very much, became Miss Rice, she knelt in front of Zhao Yanting and promised not to run around in the future to save Aunt Qing.

It was only a moment before the sky was covered with snowflakes, and the frost froze Zhao Xiangnong's □ legs through the roof of the car, and closed the roof, Zhao Xiangnong wanted to find something to cover her legs, so when she turned around, she saw the big jacket, which Song Yuze put on her in the afternoon.

It's a rough fabric, but it feels warm when you touch it.

The hand landed on the jacket, and the chain reaction directed by the jacket unfolded scene by scene like a movie film.

The voice of the black woman: "Perhaps, in your heart, there is actually a candidate. ”

Her voice: "I want to have innocent eyes, I don't have any tattoos on my body, I can drive a motorcycle, occasionally I look silly, very silly and cute, and the most important thing is to have a very warm and warm back, so that I want to doze off as soon as my face is on my back." ”

In the early hours of the morning, Zhao Xiangnong knocked on the door of Song Yuze's room.

The author has something to say: I'm afraid you'll kill me, so the two more will be spliced together every day (that is, the double change) [ps: Because the two chapters tomorrow are very beautiful, I don't want to be stolen and put together with some pornographic connections.,So don't click in when it's updated at half past seven.,The update at half past eight is the standard.,Remember!!!!! But it doesn't matter if you accidentally buy it, you just bought it in advance, China's copyright knowledge is like a piece of waste paper these years, and it is the author who is forced to suffer]

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