Pei Shanshan suddenly woke up when she spoke, and said in surprise: "Then the sister she said she was going to get married wouldn't be Zhou An'an, right?" ”

The smile on the corner of Ruan Xingwan's mouth narrowed slightly, and she nodded slightly.

Pei Shanshan couldn't help but curse in his heart, and asked in a low voice, "Did you give that thing to her?" ”

"Gave it, it was thrown by Zhou An'an."

Pei Shanshan sighed: "Forget it, just throw it away, anyway, you also took the design fee, and how to deal with love is their business." ”

Having said that, Pei Shanshan also knows that each work is unique and the designer's hard work, and he doesn't mind if he sees something he designed being thrown away in front of him.

Ruan Xingwan said: "Go back." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Pei Shanshan saw Zhou Cishen come out of the hotel, without the slightest expression on his face, exuding a chill all over his body, and strode towards the Rolls-Royce parked on the side of the road.

I didn't look at them the whole time.

Lin Nanyou, who was following behind him, glanced at Ruan Xingwan hesitantly, and didn't know whether to call her with him, so he just nodded at her and left quickly.

Pei Shanshan: "What kind of madness is the dog man, obviously he is eating the bowl and looking at the pot, how can he be so reasonable." I really misjudged him, phew. ”

Ruan Xingwan smiled faintly: "Let's go." ”

……

After returning to the Xinghu Mansion, Ruan Xingwan was just about to go upstairs when the maid spoke up from the side and asked in a low voice, "Madam, are you quarreling with Mr. again?" When I first saw my husband come back, his face was so ugly, and he seemed to be very angry. ”

"It's okay, he does it a lot."

The servant persuaded her a few more times before leaving.

When she arrived at the room, Ruan Xingwan took the suitcase out of the cabinet, hastily packed the clothes in, pulled the suitcase and walked out.

As soon as she came out of the bedroom, she saw Zhou Ci leaning on the door frame, his hands in his pants pockets, and looking at her expressionlessly: "Where are you going?" ”

Ruan Xingwan said: "Since Mr. Zhou is getting married, then I naturally have no reason to live here again." ”

Zhou Ci sneered deeply: "You will take it seriously when she says a word, but you don't take it to heart when I say so many words." Ruan Xingwan, this is just your excuse. ”

"If Mr. Zhou thinks that thinking like this can make you happy, then you can think so."

Ruan Xingwan didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she dragged her suitcase and walked forward.

When she reached the stairs, she stopped.

Impulsive.

Not far away, Zhou Cishen didn't move, and looked at her for a long time.

Ruan Xingwan was already suffocating with nameless anger in her heart, as if she was fighting silently with him, she thought for a while, went downstairs and said, "Aunt Zhang, can you help me take things down?" ”

Aunt Zhang was just about to agree, when she saw Zhou Cishen appear at the staircase, looking indifferent.

Aunt Zhang had a flash of inspiration and held her waist with one hand: "Eh, madam, I have suffered from back pain in the past two days, and I can't hold heavy things." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly fled the scene.

Ruan Xingwan: "......"

Forget it, don't.

She turned around and took a step, and was about to leave, when Zhou Cishen's voice came from behind her: "Think about the consequences before leaving." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ruan Xingwan really stopped.

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