Just thinking about it, the phone suddenly remembered, she picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help but widen her eyes, is it so magical? Mr. Zhuo has three big characters on the screen.

Yun Xiyue thought, it's really a strange thing, every time she thinks of Mr. Zhuo, his phone number will be remembered on time, she almost wants to find someone to figure out what is going on?

"Miss Yun, it seems that every time you answer my call, you will be half a beat slower." On the phone, Mr. Zhuo's deliberately low voice rang, which gave her a headache when she listened.

Yun Xiyue rolled her eyes, thinking to herself that you still know, of course I don't want to hear your voice.

Clearing her throat, she spoke, "What advice, Mr. Zhuo." ”

"A gift will be sent to you at noon, please pay attention to sign for it." Mr. Zhuo said with a smile and added, "I have carefully selected it. ”

"It can't be like Pandora's box, right?" Yun Xiyue smiled sarcastically and also joked.

Mr. Zhuo smiled, "Miss Yun, I really like to joke, do you think I am willing to treat you like that?" ”

This was a little ambiguous, Yun Xiyue frowned dissatisfiedly, and said with a straight face: "Mr. Zhuo, please don't make boring jokes. ”

"Maybe it doesn't count as a joke?" Mr. Zhuo spoke again, his speech slowing down a lot, and it sounded more like a deliberate ambiguity.

Yun Xiyue replied very simply, "Then I should also be joking!" ”

She was clearly conveying the concept that it was better not to play with her about such things, she didn't like it.

This Mr. Zhuo is getting bolder and bolder now, and he has to say a few words every time he exits, which is annoying.

"Miss Yun, it's really ......" Mr. Zhuo slowly spoke, smiling playfully, "I can't afford to joke." ”

"I remember that jokes seem to be only between acquaintances......" Yun Xiyue responded with a smile, implying that they were not familiar.

"Maybe we were very close people in our last life, but not necessarily." When Mr. Zhuo heard her say this, he drew inferences.

Yun Xiyue smiled faintly, "Then there must be something wrong with my eyes." ”

"Isn't there a saying that it takes 500 times to look back in the past life in exchange for one encounter in this life, Miss Yun, we must know each other!" Mr. Zhuo continued to speak.

Unconsciously, she suddenly felt that she had said too much to him, so she paused and said, "Stop, Mr. Zhuo, do you have nothing to do?" I'm going to class. ”

Mr. Zhuo replied indifferently, "Every time I chat with Miss Yun, I feel that I don't have enough time, it's a pity." ”

Yun Xiyue: "......" She didn't think so!

"Miss Yun's class should be very exciting, I'll listen to it when I come." Seeing that she didn't speak, Mr. Zhuo seemed to be talking to himself.

Yun Xiyue couldn't help but quip, "Does Mr. Zhuo mean to come wearing a mask?" ”

"It just so happens that we have a class to study the ancients, how about Mr. Zhuo be my model and go through?" She smiled and added deliberately.

"It's good to finish the crossing, why don't you want Miss Yun to come with me?" Mr. Zhuo said with a smile.

"Stop, stop, hang up." Why did she talk so much nonsense with him again! What a strange feeling!

"Don't ......," Mr. Zhuo stopped, "I have something to say." ”

"What?" Yun Xiyue asked, slightly impatient between her eyebrows, she didn't say it for so long just now, and now that she was going to hang up, he brought it up instead, obviously on purpose!

Mr. Zhuo was not in a hurry, there was a smile in his tone, and he said, "I found that we are together, and we talk a lot, do you think this is a manifestation of fate?" ”

Yun Xiyue was furious in her heart, feeling that she was being teased again, and replied very calmly, "Could it be that Mr. Cheng Zhuo likes a wife like me?" ”

"Mr. Zhuo, from childhood to adulthood, how did you learn your ideological and political classes?" She was sarcastic that he had no sense of morality, and he knew that she had a husband, but he still said such things.

"Miss Yun, are you thinking too much, I mean ......" Mr. Zhuo paused and said with a smile: "I mean it should be good to be a good friend, right?" ”

"You're welcome, do you think I'm going to be friends with someone of unknown origin who coerces me?" She asked with a smile.

"Miss Yun, have you forgotten, I saved you once." Mr. Zhuo opened his mouth to remind.

"I haven't forgotten ......" Yun Xiyue said lightly, paused and said, "But didn't I agree to your request?" ”

"Isn't there such a thing as canceling each other out?" She added.

Mr. Zhuo, "I found that Miss Yun is particularly sharp today! ”

"Thanks for the compliment!" Yun Xiyue responded politely, "That's because I'm standing up!" ”

"Hung up." After speaking, she directly cut off the phone, very depressed, and looked at the time, how could she say it for so long?

This Mr. Zhuo, what he says is always plausible, half misunderstood, half incomprehensible, what a strange man!

But there is one thing that has always been very strange, Mr. Zhuo still feels so familiar to her, he always wears a mask, it is really difficult for her not to doubt, but there is no evidence.

However, if it was really someone he knew, why was he wearing a mask? What's hidden in this?

She didn't think much of it, and an hour later, she had to go to the second class of the morning.

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Zhuo, who was dressed in a black suit, looked at the phone again and again, and almost poked a hole.

However, after chatting with her for so long today, he is happy in his heart, and chatting will always reveal some of people's thoughts, unconsciously.

"Boss, they're coming." The subordinate knocked on the door and gave a reminder.

Mr. Zhuo nodded, put his mask back on, and walked out the door.

……

The antique street is about 10 o'clock in the morning, and it is the time for the official opening of business.

Mo Jinnian and the clerk she hired had just cleaned the store when a customer came to the door.

It's just that when she saw this person, she was stunned, and her face became extremely ugly.

The person who came was about his early thirties, tall and imposing, his face was like a knife, his eyebrows were straight, he looked like a person with good skills, although he was dressed ordinarily, but he didn't look like a simple person, but his face was too serious, which really lowered his handsome face.

Of course, his seriousness is aimed at Jin Nian, a pair of sharp eyes sweep, it is easy to make people feel frightened, Xiao Wu, the clerk hired by Jin Nian, doesn't know what's going on? Secretly glanced at Jinnian, and after getting an evasive look, he went out of the antique store.

Suddenly, there were only two of them left in the store, staring at each other with big eyes and no one talking.

It seemed as if a century had passed, and all I could hear was the shallow breathing of two people.

"Congratulations, you've been released from prison." Jin Nian spoke, her tone was light, as if she couldn't hear any joy or anger, but her face was pale.

The man closed his eyes, and then opened them, and the light in his eyes was all over her, and the light in them was complex and difficult to understand, with hatred, pain, love, etc., intertwined, making him look very storytelling.

"Do you still know that I came out today?" The man spoke, his voice low and hoarse, and that was what he said, but with a little more irony in it.

"I don't know, didn't you come here?" Jin Nian opened his mouth lightly, as if he didn't care!

"People say that a woman's heart is the most ruthless, but I didn't expect you to be no exception!" The man spoke sarcastically.

"Yes, I'm a woman too." Jin Nian responded.

The man didn't speak, he made a movement, his arm outstretched, trying to pull Jinnian's shoulder, but he stopped halfway through and froze in the air.

Hometown timidity, probably this is the truth.

However, when Jin Nian saw his hand, he suddenly smiled and said sarcastically, "Zhong Yunlang, haven't you forgotten that we have been divorced for a long time." ”

"You can go to your old lover, or a new love, I'm afraid it's not for you here!" She added.

"Mo Jinnian, are you trying to drive me away?" Zhong Yunlang smiled, his smile was a little gloomy, but it was quickly fleeting, and he returned to indifference and seriousness.

Jin Nian glanced at him, "Otherwise? Do you want me to welcome you with firecrackers? ”

"After so many years, you haven't changed a little in my heart, don't come again, we're already over, even if you just came out of it, but you are Zhong Yunlang, nothing can be difficult for you, right?"

"Let's go, don't appear in front of me again, I'll make it clear now." At the same time as Jin Nian's words fell, he lowered his head, as if he didn't want to say anything more.

Zhong Yunlang seemed to be annoyed by her words, and suddenly took a few steps closer, his tall figure completely enveloping her in front of the counter, and his arms supporting the edge of the counter, forming an encirclement.

The breath that belonged to him came to his face, "Mo Jinnian, I want to hear you say a word, do you miss me, even a little bit?" His tone was full of pleading, looking at the powerful man, and if you look into his eyes, you will see that they are full of pleading, even pitiful.

When he suddenly leaned over, Jin Nian's heart kept trembling, but she knew who she was now, calmed down for a second, and said, "Zhong Yunlang, don't take yourself too seriously!" ”

"You're nothing to me now! Do you think I'm going to want you again? Dirty, I think you're dirty, you know? Don't blame me for ruining all this with your own hands! ”

She added, her shoulders trembling slightly.

"Then you, still hate me, right?" Zhong Yunlang suddenly spoke, asking a little strangely.

"What is this for, you ask? Mr. Chung, is there any difference? We won't see each other again. Jin Nian frowned.

"How much you hate, how much you love, Mo Jinnian, I don't believe you!" He said, word by word seemed to knock on Jinnian's heart.

What's the matter, babies come to support, it seems that Wen doesn't have much heat, come on yourself, the new character is in the year of Jin, what love and hate will be involved? Boom.