She sat up and leaned against the head of the bed looking at him.

Is this going to be a good gathering and a good dispersal?

His heart was pounding so hard that he forgot his fear.

He glanced at her casually, and could see the slightest change in her eyes—like a death row prisoner who was suddenly announced to be acquitted.

Yan is fine, Yan is fine!

He sighed in his heart, and didn't try to expose her secret.

She wasn't even like any other woman—she didn't even ask "who Zhou Ting was?" — and even though he had done so many times in front of her, she didn't ask, as if it had nothing to do with her.

How cold does it take for a woman to be so rock-solid?

But she was panicked like a mouse, ready to flee at any time.

As now, she had stabbed him, but he felt that he was vicious.

The room was quiet, and the two had never been so quiet, as if they were a real couple.

There was a long silence.

Yan Xixian didn't take the initiative to pierce the silence, and after the thrilling night of escape, she had been surprisingly sleepy.

"Thin ......"

She was silent.

"Fine."

She was still silent.

He didn't seem to wait for her to answer, nor did he need her to answer, just screamed casually.

He still stretched his long legs comfortably and closed his eyes: "After getting your graduation certificate, have you considered what job you are looking for?" ”

"I'll look for it, Mr. Wang, don't worry."

"Need me to put you in a job? I can find you a salary that is better than haode. ”

High salaries - who doesn't dream of it?

However, she paused, and still refused: "No need, xiexie." ”

"Weishenme, no?"

She told the truth: "My mother is no longer there, I don't need to burden other people, I have to support myself, more than enough." ”

Moreover, if you have a diploma from a major university, it is full of gold, so what are you afraid of?

"Don't worry, you can take your time to find a job. You can take whatever you like when you leave the house. You can also call me if you have trouble. ”

"Mr. Xiexie Wang."

The breakup process has been completed.

This is zuihou's farewell, right?

She didn't know if she needed to say zaijian formally in this relationship—maybe, not necessarily?

After a while, she got up, slowly took the credit card out of her bag and handed it to him.

He looked at the credit card and didn't take it. This is a supplementary card he made for her, and it only has an overdraft limit of 30,000, which is not worth mentioning.

"Mr. Wang, I don't think I need this anymore."

"Don't worry, I'll pay it back when you leave."

Is there a difference between a few days a few days later and a few days earlier?

However, since he said so, she did not disobey.

He was silent for a while, and then asked again: "Fine, are you really sure that you can make a living alone?" ”

"Mr. Wang, please rest assured."

"Perhaps, you can think about opening a boutique. I promised you a boutique when I let you go. What brand do you like? I'll ask someone to prepare it for you, and when the time comes, you can just put your mind to it. ”

"Xiexie, I'm not interested in opening a store."

She no longer accepted any favor from him - there was no such thing as a lunch without money.

His dedication, the college diploma he received - the transaction is clear, and they don't owe each other, how good, why bother to get another boutique? If you don't do it, it's a mess!

He glanced at her, his eyes were a little confused, as if he couldn't believe it: he had raised a woman for more than a year. For more than a year, the biggest thing is for her to go to college.