Jiang Miao, who got up early the next day, looked like a newly married little wife, Guan Zhong sat at the dining table after washing, looking at the hearty breakfast on the table, and couldn't imagine how Jiang Miao overcame morning sickness and worked hard in the kitchen.

It can be seen that Jiang Miao is in a very good mood, she has a very bright smile on her face, and from time to time beckons Guan Zhong to eat this and taste that.

Guan Zhong looked at Jiang Miao, who was smiling like a flower, and suddenly felt that the fatigue of getting up early was swept away.

The two of them had breakfast together in a happy atmosphere.

Then when Guan Zhong put the chopsticks, his mobile phone rang.

Guan Zhong glanced at the caller ID, hesitated slightly, didn't get up to avoid it, but connected the phone in front of Jiang Miao: "Hey? ”

"Hey, Guan Zhong." Li Qing's voice came from the phone, not loud but clear in the quiet morning.

The moment Jiang Miao heard the voice, the smile on her face was unconsciously a little stiff.

Guan Zhong looked at her reaction and adjusted his tone slightly: "Well, it's me." ”

Guan Zhong's businesslike attitude was completely unable to convey it from the mobile phone, which made Li Qing comprehend, because she said with a hint of excitement in her voice: "When I get to the company in a while, you come to me, I have something I want to share with you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Miao's face suddenly changed a little, there is a relationship between Guan Zhong and Li Qing that can share things, friends can share their hearts, and lovers can share happiness, but what things need to be shared between colleagues?

Jiang Miao admitted that she had begun to drill the horns, and she had no hesitation and could not extricate herself.

"Okay." Guan Zhong agreed and hung up the phone, and then his eyes fell on Jiang Miao's face.

Jiang Miao didn't avoid his direct gaze, a pair of big eyes stared at him directly, like an enraged little beast, ready to punish the opponent at any time, with a small mouth open and small teeth, not scary, but a little cute expression of her anger.

Guan Zhong didn't hold back. There was a smile in his eyes, and he wanted to tease Jiang Miao, but as soon as his eyes touched the breakfast on the table, his heart softened. He moved forward and explained: "Xiaoqing and I did fall in love before, and we did fall in love at that time, but fate was missed. It's just missed, I'm a very nostalgic person, but love and friendship can still be clearly distinguished, now the person I love is you, and she is just a more compatible work partner in my heart, maybe because of the long-term care for her, this feeling unconsciously adds a bit of family affection, but that's not love, I know very well, I don't want you to misunderstand. ”

Guan Zhong went to work and left. Jiang Miao sat at the dining table by herself, quietly staring at the milk stains at the bottom of the cup, feeling that the turbidity that had been blocking her chest had finally completely disappeared.

Some things, what can be explained in the relationship must be explained, what can be explained must be explained, many misunderstandings are because you think that the other party can understand, can understand, say less words, make one less explanation will happen. But the truth is that in this world. Who could be the real roundworm in another person's stomach?

As soon as he went out in the morning, Zhao Yize was shocked by the bouquet of red roses stacked at the door of his house, which can be called a flower basket.

The nanny stood behind her and asked cautiously, "Miss, I found out when I got up in the morning." I didn't dare to move. ”

Zhao Yize looked at the volume of the large bouquet and narrowed his eyes: "Call the property and ask them to send someone to get things away." ”

The babysitter agreed to come into the house and make a call.

Zhao Yize closed the door and entered the house directly as if he was dodging a bomb.

Back in the living room, before she could sit down, she listened to her phone ring and looked at the caller ID. It's an unfamiliar number.

Pressed the answer button: "Hello? ”

"Hey, do you still like the flowers?" Some familiar male voices rang out.

Zhao Yize sat up straight in surprise: "Who are you?" ”

A sigh came from the phone: "Don't you even remember my voice?" We met last night and forgot so quickly? ”

"Is that you?"

Zhang Heng leaned on the car seat, looking at a man in a property uniform through the window, and was struggling to remove the bouquet of roses blocking the door, he squinted his eyes, with a hint of a smile in his tone: "Oh, it seems that you don't like the gift I gave you." ”

"Where did you get my number?"

Zhang Heng raised the corners of his mouth, and some dazzling light burst out of his dark eyes: "Zhao Tianlong's baby daughter, such a famous person, it shouldn't be difficult to get your contact information, right?" ”

Zhao Yize choked and frowned: "What do you want to do?" ”

"I thought you knew." Zhang Heng's laughter came through the microphone of his mobile phone, and the deliberately elongated tail tone was obviously playful.

Zhao Yize's brows furrowed into pimples, moved his fingers, and hung up the phone directly.

Zhang Heng listened to the disconnection prompt that suddenly sounded on his mobile phone, he was slightly stunned at first, and then smiled, revealing his white teeth, and laughing very happily.

How long has it been since this kind of fun feeling? When I first met Jiang Miao, he was also like now, every day is very worth looking forward to, if he can go on with her at that time, what kind of situation will it be now?

He reached out and rubbed his forehead, looked at the door in front of him that was clean and tidy again, and shook his head with a smile.

Zhao Yize has Jiang Miao's shadow on his body, which is not very similar, but he can catch something enough to attract him from time to time.

Others say that love is a matter of fate, but he doesn't think so, in his heart, like is fate, and with fate, love should arise.

Zhao Yize came into his eyes, and he had this idea to turn her into his love.

A long time is called love, and a short time has to be called love.

Zhang Yan followed behind Secretary Wang, his steps a little heavy.

Since the last time he was drunk, he has been a little scared to meet Guan Zhong, what is more embarrassing than being embarrassed in front of his direct boss?

Guan Zhong's last warning made him seriously nervous for a few days, but fortunately, after that time, Zhao Yize never appeared again, even if the final clothes were out of the warehouse, they were taken back by the purchaser sent by the other company.

So just now, when Secretary Wang stood in front of him with a complicated look and conveyed Guan Zhong's instructions in a stern tone, his brain suddenly froze, and he didn't know how to react.

What Secretary Wang said was: The minister asked you to come to the office and discuss important matters in detail.

Zhang Yan was not calm for a moment, and the leader would just interview him in person, but the problem was that the last sentence, important things, had to be discussed in detail.

Zhang Yan felt that his heart suddenly twisted into a ball, and he was completely flustered. (To be continued.) )