The sourness in Kwon Hao's heart is accumulating more and more, and she doesn't know how to explain this emotion.

She didn't know what this emotion had to do with it.

He is just the fourth uncle she has been trying her best to avoid, and she is afraid to accept his care, afraid that he will be good to her.

So she'd rather never have it herself.

She is also afraid that she will have a different kind of affection for him, so she has been trying her best to avoid meeting him again.

But fate will never show mercy.

As soon as she avoided him on the front foot, he immediately had a plan to cooperate with the two companies, and became her top boss in the name of it.

Quan Zhen didn't dare to think about whether all this was due to coincidence.

After all, a normal person encounters these things, no matter how it is, he will definitely guess whether it is because Quan Jinxiao has a ...... for her

Maybe he really took care of her so much just because she looked like his ex-girlfriend and grandpa's entrustment!

"Xiao Zhen, I'm here to borrow a needle and thread from you, and this thing was handed over to you by Director Meng, and she said that the weather was a little dry." What Gu Xiaoqian took out from her pocket was a bag of chrysanthemum tea.

Quan Zhen took the chrysanthemum tea in her hand, turned around and gave her the needle and thread, and Gu Xiaoqian quickly returned to the room.

When the weather is dry, she does need to drink chrysanthemum tea.

This habit is only known to Meng Zeyan, who has lived with her for four years.

How could Meng Niqin send her chrysanthemum tea at this time? This boss is sometimes like a big sister.

Quan Zhen looked at the bag of dried chrysanthemum tea, and the corners of her mouth smiled slightly.

Suddenly, she remembered that she didn't seem to have called Meng Zeyan for a long time!

Quan Zhen forcibly pressed the unhappiness in her heart and dialed the international phone number of a stinky fart king.

Meng Zeyan, who was abroad at that time, was running in the fine afternoon sunshine.

There is a time difference between them and Kwon Zhen here for several hours.

"Hey, what's the matter, little Zhenzhen, miss me?" Meng Zeyan's voice revealed surprise.

This made Quan Zhen, who was "oppressed" by life, burst into tears the moment she heard Meng Zeyan's voice!

When she didn't meet Quan Jinxiao before, she and Meng Zeyan lived in a public rental house, although the environment was very simple, although they were poor at that time, but it seems that everything is not as bad as it is now!

At that time, there was no need to worry about it, Xiaotuanzi had no one to take care of, although she was also hiding from the people of the Quan family at that time, but no one from the Quan family found her.

Since Quan Jinxiao broke into her life, these things that were originally in accordance with the rules have suddenly changed!

Quan Zhen's voice choked, "Boss Meng...... Missed you. ”

At that time, Kwon Zhen, who was focused on making the phone, couldn't pay attention to what was going on outside the door.

As soon as Gu Xiaoqian left, Quan Jinxiao stood at the door of Quan Zhen with the design drawing given to him by Jiang Ziyue in his hand.

As soon as his slender hand landed on her door, he heard her choking sound in the room.

Every word fell on his heart like a sharp blade.

The door of his heart that was sealed was cut open with a knife, bloody and painful with every blow.

His handsome face gradually began to become gloomy, and there seemed to be some unspeakable anger in his deep eyes!

In Quan Zhen's heart, he really got rid of Mu Zichen, it was Meng Zeyan!

There will never be a place for him in her world!

So now, why did he still think of trying to explain to her such a design drawing with traces of her handwriting?

Does she need an explanation from him?

In her eyes, he should still be the insignificant fourth uncle, right?

Quan Jinxiao's hand that was about to knock on the door was immediately put down.

His anger soon turned into irrepressible sorrow.

He turned away silently, his heart aching uncontrollably.

After taking two steps, a sudden anger burned in his eyes.

He has the right to be strong, and he has never been able to get it.

His steps, with his thoughts, came to a slow halt.

Suddenly, he rushed to her door!