022 Bad premonition
The two of them silently sat in place for a while, and Mu Yunlan smiled and turned back to the car. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as Zhang Yiyi came to the nineteenth floor, she felt that the flood was coming, and she ran to the toilet and just sat on the toilet lid, and the cramping pain in her lower abdomen came for a while.
Zhang Yiyi didn't know how she came to the carpet and covered the quilt with tenacity.
Just when Zhang Yiyi's sore lips were purple and sweating, the doorknob of the room slowly turned, and Zhang Yiyi had no mind to care who was coming.
Yao Junyu, who got off the plane in the afternoon, sat at the villa for a while and drove to the community.
As soon as she entered the door, Yao Junyu saw Zhang Yiyi who was tightly covered on the ground, and the two had an unpleasant quarrel a few days ago, which made Yao Junyu, who had a black belly, think about tossing her again.
"It's only time to go to bed! Haven't I been fooling around like this for the past few days? Come and make me tea! Yao Junyu's cold voice was slightly angry, but Zhang Yiyi was indifferent.
"Zhang Yiyi?" was ignored three times and twice, Yao Junyu's face was very unsightly, and she was about to pick her up when she squatted in front of the quilt, and her clothes were really wet when she touched her.
Yao Junyu must have seen that her face was pale, her whole body was washed, and she was covered with two quilts, but it was cold and circled.
"Zhang Yiyi, are you okay?" Yao Junyu's good-looking brows furrowed, and he lifted the quilt and was about to pick her up.
Zhang Yiyi covered the quilt: "I'm fine."
"Dare to say it's okay, I'll take you to the hospital."
"Go to the hospital...... Useless. Zhang Yiyi spoke slowly and laboriously, which scared Yao Junyu a lot.
The strong princess hugged her, and Yao Junyu, who had walked two steps with her in her arms, suddenly stopped, and her burning eyes were slightly dull: "You won't be a woman's disease, right?"
Zhang Yiyi nodded effortlessly: "Can you help me buy that?"
"......" Yao Junyu looked disgusted.
"Please." Zhang Yiyi's hand began to pull his sleeve weakly, Yao Junyu was stunned for a moment, and put Zhang Yiyi on the bed.
"I don't want to sleep in your bed." Zhang Yiyi, who was afraid of dyeing, reacted violently.
Yao Junyu put her down and strode outside the door, his mind was in a mess, and he asked him to buy that thing for 90,000 years of demons, the corners of Yao Junyu's mouth twitched. But if you put her there, it's hard to say whether there will be an accident or not.
Yao Junyu smoked cigarette after cigarette at the door.
Zhang Yiyi's uncomfortable hand grabbed the quilt, cold sweat broke out, she knew that this black-bellied man who hated her would never buy it, and she was disappointed and sad.
Yao Junyu strode over the bed, put his hand into the quilt, and wanted to put it on Zhang Yiyi's abdomen to give her some true qi, but she was bored with it.
Yao Junyu's face sank, the thought of strangling her flashed, and finally she had no choice but to walk out of the door and come to the supermarket downstairs.
With a steady and powerful footstep, he stopped in front of the supermarket, and Yao Junyu hesitated at the thought of what he wanted to buy.
Tall and handsome, he was like a sparkling diamond, and soon attracted the amazing eyes of many girls and low screams.
Yao Junyu wanted to turn around and walk away several times, but when he thought of those pure eyes and calling his sister with small teardrops, he couldn't be ruthless.
Walking around the supermarket, Yao Junyu, who didn't have many people in the store, quickly took something in the sill box, put it behind him, and coughed nervously.
Seeing that there were not many people around, he hurriedly walked to the payment counter and put the hot things on the counter, without raising his head much.
"Damn woman!" Yao Junyu cursed in his heart.
As soon as I came to the 19th floor, I met Miao Xinrui, who was about to go to a nightclub.
"Hi, President." Miao Xinrui looked at Yao Junyu, who was tall and had a cold temperament. Seeing that his eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded the dignity of a superior person, he beat his trembling heart, and forced out a smile and introduced: "My name is Miao Xinrui 1904, and we met a few days ago."
Yao Junyu copied his pocket and walked away coldly.
"Drag what! Someday you'll fall under my pomegranate skirt. Miao Xinrui, who was ignored, secretly swore angrily and unwillingly.
As soon as he entered the door, Yao Junyu didn't change his shoes, and threw things on Zhang Yiyi's bed.
"Thank you." At this moment, Zhang Yiyi's symptoms have been reduced a lot, her head is leaning on the bedside soft bag, and she looks at him weakly.
"Is this often the case? Why don't you pay attention to conditioning, you can't take care of yourself, how to take care of others. Yao Junyu's slender and powerful fingers held the glass teacup, came to the bedside and handed the tea to Zhang Yiyi, asked in a cold voice, and walked to the bathroom.
"Hey. Yao Junyu, don't ...... Don't go in. Zhang Yiyi's embarrassed face hung down on the quilt, why every time she met Yao Junyu, she was in a very smelly way! Yao Junyu, who opened the bathroom door, glanced at her suspiciously, and then looked at something in the toilet basin, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
When Yao Junyu came out of the shower, lay on the bed on the other side, pressed the bedside switch, and a baffle appeared in the middle of the five-meter bed.
It turned out to be two two-and-a-half-meter beds, and Zhang Yiyi was angry. Looking at the handsome face without guilt, sleeping on the bed as a matter of course, Zhang Yiyi tore his heart.
The next afternoon, Zhang Yiyi, who came back from buying two down jackets from the mall, saw the home appliance staff loading the washing machine into the bathroom as soon as she entered the door.
Yao Junyu answered the phone and passed by Zhang Yiyi, Zhang Yiyi still rarely saw Yao Junyu's arrogant and indifferent face, that kind of spring breeze smile, and panic flashed in his heart.
Yao Junyu answered the phone and drove directly to the airport.
Zhang Yiyi sat at home, watching the household appliance staff install the washing machine and say goodbye with a smile.
A diamond handsome and bad man, dangling in front of his eyes every day, as long as he is not blind, it is impossible not to feel it.
On Monday morning, as soon as Zhang Yiyi finished drawing a picture, she was sent to the design department by Adela, who was a little absent-minded, as an errand boy.
Zhang Yiyi came to the water dispenser to pick up a glass of water by the way, and heard a few gasps behind him.
Zhang Yiyi put it to her lips, and as soon as she turned around, she looked ahead with bated breath.
The short silver-white hair was attached to the fair-skinned melon seed's face, the slender eyebrows were turned silvery-white, and the ice-blue eyes were glowing with a hint of coldness. A pair of large round silver earrings took advantage of her slightly raised angelic face.
Under the slender neck, there is a gold chain pendant on the collarbone. Shawl blue coat. Under the hem of the large black professional pants, the silver-white five-point high heels vented the powerful momentum and femininity of her body.
Zhang Yiyi held the cup tightly in her hand, watching her slender fingers pinch the folder board and walk by, a sense of emptiness that the most important thing was about to be lost enveloped her heart.