An Ruo'er's black pupils turned lightly smartly, and Fengxing Jingjing's words comparing her to a 'sow' had already made her boss unhappy.

But she still said the same thing: she doesn't mind how ugly and alien she is in the eyes of others. Anyway, as long as Bai Yujie thinks that she is still beautiful.

"He swore it."

And it was according to her request, and she carried out her vows every day.

The wind is stroking the forehead.

It seems that Mr. Bai has also chosen a smart path to go. Forget it, as long as you listen to it yourself, it doesn't matter if it's true or not.

At least, it's rare that he's willing to use these sweet words to make you happy. ”

She continued to speak fairly: "I think you misunderstood him this time. Mr. Bai wouldn't be so stupid.

Even if he wants to steal behind your back, he will go outside to steal, and he will not dare to pick people in the company so blatantly, he is not afraid that I will tell you. ”

An Ruoer thought about it, what she said did make sense.

But it still doesn't feel right.

"Anyway, my instincts tell me he's hiding something from me. Otherwise, you can send me a picture of the new little secretary. ”

Fengxing Jingjing can't help it, according to her, Ruo'er is not a woman's intuition, but a pregnant woman's suspicion.

An Ruoer waited for Jiang Zhen'er to send her a photo, and after finally making a move, she hurriedly picked it up and looked at it.

At first glance, it was more like being poured a basin of cold water on the head.

It is indeed a young and beautiful woman in the photo, but in An Ruoer's eyes. This woman's facial features are all standard foxes.

Especially the pair of affectionate eyes, staring at a back, that back is clearly Bai Yujie.

Hmph, he also said that he was not a vixen, who could he deceive with this affectionate look!

Jingjing didn't even see it like this.

After Fengxing Jingjing secretly finished taking the photo, she put her phone away.

Bai Yujie had just returned to the office, and Fengxing Jingjing brought him coffee.

"You rarely make me coffee anymore." Bai Yujie said with a smile.

"There's a guy doing it." Feng Xingjing smiled and put the coffee down.

He picked it up and took a bite. A look of satisfaction. "Remember when the net was still there. I praise you most for the coffee you brewed. ”

"Shiniang's due date is similar to Ruo'er, and the difference is only more than ten days. Thinking about it, the master and the master seemed to be a little unhappy for the sake of getting pregnant again. But things always go the way the master wants. ”

So far. Her master Yu Wenjing is still the person she admires the most. There is no one left. Unless it's her brother who gets back on his feet.

"Doesn't Xiaojie want to have a second child?" Bai Yujie asked.

"As far as I can see, it's not ready yet."

Bai Yujie nodded. Mom is going to wait for Ruo'er to give birth before going to Yuwen's house to give birth for Xiaojie.

"I heard that after pregnancy, the hormone secretion is different from usual. There will be a lot of pregnant women syndrome. ”

Fengxing Jingjing led the conversation to the question she wanted to ask.

"Ruo'er is the same?"

"Pregnant woman syndrome?" Bai Yujie was puzzled.

"For example, the personality is a little more changeable, and the emotions are richer, such as being easy to be sad and sad, and easy to be infected and affected. Sometimes, I feel very unconfident and insecure. Suffering from gains and losses, and prone to suspicious and paranoidic thoughts.

And I heard that pregnancy is also a time when a woman's jealousy is the strongest. ”

Listening to her words, she can tell this big pile of fame, Bai Yujie was taken aback.

In these miscellaneous things, the popular 'erudition' will always be breathtaking.

I think at the beginning, he also listened to a bunch of her lectures, I don't know if it really worked, but it was true that later he buried Ruo'er deep in his heart, and buried it deeper and deeper.

It is said that people who are caught in a relationship are like falling into a grave.

At first, he really couldn't understand the meaning of these words that were too literary and emotional.

Perhaps, this is the meaning of the so-called tomb in the heart, where the surviving are buried.

Changeable personality.

He thought it was because of her dual personality. Half of them are the former Ruo'er, and half of them are Angel.

Emotionally rich, sad and sad.

Ruo'er's heart is delicate and sensitive, but there seems to be a little bit of it.

There is no self-confidence.

When she returned to him, she had always been full of confidence, and only recently had she been trying to hear from him about her affirmation, and asking him to swear to her once a day.

……

As for the jealousy of being strong, when she was in France, what she did in a fit of anger made him feel uneasy all the time.

He found himself already in the right place, like a line of analysis.

Moreover, Ruo'er's appearance is also a vivid purpose for him, and when he thinks about it a little, his mind is full of pictures of her daily life.

Fengxing Jingjing couldn't get a response from him, so he looked like he was thinking about it.

After Bai Yujie came home from work, he learned about what happened today from his mother.

He returned to Jingyuan, but saw An Ruo'er opening the easel that he hadn't taken out for a long time.

She was sitting in front of an easel, drawing flowers in the garden, and throwing a sandalwood fan beside her.

He walked up to her and looked at the canvas painted with hydrangeas, but she was coloring them in blue.

She was still painting seriously, and he didn't bother her, standing quietly and accompanying her.

Seeing that she was sweating on her forehead again, he picked up the fan on the side and fanned her for the cool breeze.

It took more than ten minutes before she stopped.

"What's the name?" She muttered to herself at the painting.

And he followed her.

She turned her head to look at him, as if she had some revelation, picked up the pen, and wrote the words "Bai Yujie" on it.

"Write my name." He said with a smile.

"yes." She put down the pen, she hadn't painted for a long time, and today she picked up the pen again on a whim, at first there were still some skilled students, but after painting for a while, she had a feeling, and finally painted this blue hydrangea.

"But why are the hydrangeas painted blue?"

Obviously, the hydrangeas planted in the courtyard opposite her are all pink, white, and purple, and there is no blue.

She rubbed her hand around her waist and stood up again, walking back and forth in place.

Sitting upright like this, after a long time, my body is a little uncomfortable.

"You say, if the character of Pan Jinlian portrayed in literary works had not teamed up with Ximenqing to poison her husband and make a big mistake, but took the initiative to propose reconciliation with her husband, would she still have left behind an eternal 'adulteress' infamy? Will the world be able to tolerate and understand her actions? ”

Bai Yujie would never think about such a question, but when she asked, she replied seriously: "Maybe." ”

"Can you give an example from history to prove that?" She continued.

He thought for a moment, smiled and shook his head.

"I don't know."

An Ruoer was tempted by his confessional appearance, alas, it was really as warm as jade.

She blinked her eyes lightly before she said, "Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, it's wisdom." ”

He walked over and took down the paper, and continued: "I'm just thinking that unless neither side wants to continue, or one side will always think that he has been betrayed. The word 'betrayal' is also a matter of opinion. (To be continued.) )