And An Yuewei, before getting off work today, seemed to unintentionally meet Li Zihao off work, and nodded at An Yuewei as a greeting.

When waiting for the elevator together, Mr. An's phone rang, and his face was full of sweetness after connecting, and anyone who saw it could see the rhythm of Mr. An's love.

But among these people, Li Zihao is not included.

Especially when I heard An Yue's slightly happy promise to date, I suddenly felt a sense of relaxation in my heart.

When An Yuewei saw that Li Zihao seemed to be relieved of pressure and let out a sigh, the smile on her face froze.

Li Zihao didn't care at all that she was dating other men!

But she also has her arrogance, since she was a child, she has been a princess in the palm of her hand, she has what she wants, she has been in love, her boyfriend is obedient to her, and in the end, it was An Yuewei who broke up with no passion as a reason for being willful.

Only this time, in the face of Li Zihao, her heart was broken again and again!

An Yue choked her breath slightly and went on a date that she didn't want to go.

The man was the class president of her department in college, and he had courted her, and at that time, he was the prince charming in the hearts of girls of their age.

He has the illusion that he is neither intimate nor alienated from all the girls who take the initiative to express his affection for him, in fact, it is his kind of uncertainty, An Yuewei's pursuit of him, and his mood stops!

An Yuewei deliberately went to the restaurant where Li Zihao and Yingxue often eat, the general environment, the general dishes, the general consumption, and most of the consumers are working-class.

Subconsciously, I hope to meet Li Zihao here and make him jealous, I am An Yuewei, it's not that no one wants it, so I rushed to chase you!

Seeing that the other party chose a place to sit down without care, An Yuewei said with a little apology, "That, squad leader, I'll invite this meal!" ”

And the other party, who had faded from the immaturity of his youth, was slightly mature between his eyebrows, "You still call me squad leader, have you forgotten my name, or have you deliberately knocked me off as a squad leader?" ”

The atmosphere is pleasantly diffused in relaxation.

If it weren't for Yin Chenyang's thorough knowledge, I'm afraid An Yuewei would have been deceived by the gentle and elegant man in front of her.

Where is it still the original pair of stools, love, flowers, and flowery radishes that sit on the ground and collect the net, it is clearly a male god with a strong family background, humor, and very good at pleasing women and hearts!

An Yuewei had no guilt for borrowing Yin Chenyang's abusive feelings.

He has so many surplus feelings, borrowing to stimulate Li Zihao is not a loss for him!

And after Yin Chenyang dated An Yuewei, he didn't know what this woman was thinking.

I was secretly proud in my heart, An Yuewei's appearance and family background were enough to match him, and he had taken a fancy to An Yuewei for a long time, but he never got a response, but he didn't expect that she could take the initiative to ask herself!

After meeting, there was a reason to meet for the second time, and Yin Chenyang seemed to be really interested in An Yuewei, and it was not bad to get married with her!

At noon the next day, An Yuewei was just about to go downstairs to eat, and met someone who delivered a meal from a spring snow, and Yin Chenyang ordered lunch and asked someone to send it over.

At the same time, the phone rang, and An Yuewei unconsciously looked at Li Zihao, only to see Li Zihao and a supervisor of the business department, walking through the corridor, as if he hadn't seen anything, as usual, said hello to her, and entered the elevator!

An Yuewei's heart suddenly didn't feel good, Zihao didn't even pay the least attention, let alone ask as much as he imagined!

Weak frustration, the phone in An Yuewei's hand was still ringing, Li Zihao had already walked away, she stood there as if she had forgotten the mobile phone in her hand, motionless looking at the direction where Zihao had gone.