And thinking of this, her heart hurt a little more inexplicably.

In this world, there is no more affectionate person than ruthlessness.

She didn't know how long they would last, and she didn't know how long she could hold out.

But......

In fact, I have never said that I can marry you, and I have never regretted it.

Whether he was revenge or revenge, even if she was tortured to death by her, her heart was still chasing him, just like before.

Seventeen years, is it long?

She closed her eyes again, and sighed weakly, and when she opened her eyes again, she focused on the potato in her hand again.

When she came out again, Miasawa was sitting on the sofa, he was just wearing a simple shirt, the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, and he only had a watch on his wrist.

He was born with a hanger, with a unique masculine charm, a temperament born secretly, an acquired exquisiteness, and words and deeds that come from habit.

It's what makes up such a man.

At this time, he was putting the document on his lap, turning page by page, also holding a pen, and annotating it.

Mu Tianen walked over and put the plate on the table, and only after a few dishes were put away did she enter the kitchen again, and then picked up the bowl of porridge she had left for herself on the table.

Ling Ze's stomach screamed, he put down today's report, and was ready to continue after eating, but when he saw the things on the table, his whole face was distorted.

Who can tell him, what the hell is this?

What's on the table at this point, the animal world?

Is it a duck swimming in the soup, but what does the duck look like?

And the one lying on top of the radish slices, is it a monkey?

Can you eat these, will you have diarrhea, or will you be deformed?

He picked up the chopsticks, and for the first time he didn't know where to start.

Picking up a little yellow duck from the soup, he brought the chopsticks to his eyes, and then stared at the duck like this for a long time.

And now he is really full of questions, how is this duck made, what is it made of, is it raw or cooked?

He carefully placed the duck in his mouth, and this bite took place.

Isn't it just potatoes?

Luckily, it's cooked.

He took another bite of the soup, the potato soup.

The taste is not bad, but he doesn't like it, but the duck in it is good, although it is not delicious, but when it tastes, it has a feeling of becoming too much, and this feeling is not bad.

He tasted these dishes one by one, forgot his report all morning, and turned to studying, how these things came to be, and what they were, after studying and eating, his work did not progress at all.

It wasn't until he stood up and was ready to go to work that he thought of something, and he took out a card from himself, as well as a bunch of keys.

He used to hate this woman, but now he is not afraid of her running.

A woman whose heart is in you can outrun others, but she can't outrun herself.

Mu Tianen walked out of it, she leaned to the side, and also covered her stomach.

It hurts.

And this kind of pain, she didn't tell anyone, she only suffered it herself, and it seemed that she had no one to tell except her own.

After a while, she walked to the table and prepared to put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, but she saw that there seemed to be some other things on the table besides these.

A card, a bunch of keys.

She picked up the card.

It's for her.

And the keys.

Here?

She walked to the door in disbelief, and then opened it, and tried to open it with the key, and with a click, the door opened.

She held the key in her hand tightly, and it felt strange, like something, like someone getting the keys to their new house for the first time.

After cleaning up the things on the table and taking the medicine, she took a hat and put it on, and then walked out.

Go and fill the fridge with some leftovers, otherwise they may have to eat potatoes every day.

Although, she felt that the potatoes were quite delicious.

The warm wind blew through her long eyelashes, trembling slightly, similar to a hundred flowers blooming, and the fragrance of mangs blooming.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, but she could see the darkness in the slow pupils, reflecting the blue sky in the distance, and the mountains to see.

She went to the bank and took some money from this card, the password of the card, the person had written it on the back of the card, six zeros, very simple, and it was easy to remember.

She didn't check how much balance there was, the Ling family was not bad for money, Ling Ze was not bad, of course the Mu family was not bad, but the Mu family counted her as the poorest, and now she is still the poorest.

At this time, Ling Ze, who was in the office, heard the ringing of his mobile phone, and the entire conference room was silent, and this sudden sound was very abrupt.

Everyone knew that when Ling Ze was in a meeting, it was forbidden to have any communication equipment, so everyone was thinking in their hearts, who was so bold today to dare to make such a noise, is this a want to get out?

As a result, at this moment, they dropped their jaws and saw Ling Ze actually stand up, then walked to the window, and also took out his mobile phone.

Ling Ze took the mobile phone to his eyes, and also found the text message he had just received.

It was a message from the bank.

A thousand pieces.

He pouted.

What can it be used for?

He also thought that Mu Tianen would take tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands, after all, he knew Mu Tianqing's consumption, and the Mu family has always paid great attention to taste, whether it is Xu Lanying or Mu Tianqing, he has never treated himself badly, and it is obvious that Mu Tianen is much poorer.

He tossed his phone into his pocket, and to find out what the woman would do at night, if there would be his bowl of old hen soup, he took it out again and wanted to ask.

As a result, I remembered that the woman didn't seem to have a mobile phone, so she could only give up first, and then come over to continue the meeting.

It's just that when he sat down, what kind of eyes did all these people have, when he was a monkey or something?

"Am I ugly?"

He took out the pen on one side and tapped the table again.

The company executives below hurriedly lowered their heads, and their eyes didn't dare to look at them at this time.

Besides, Mu Tianen, she had already arrived in the vegetable market at this time.

Although she doesn't come often, it doesn't mean that she won't buy groceries.

By the time she got home, she had already bought a lot of things, and an old hen, which was freshly killed, which really saved a lot of effort.

After boiling the chicken, she cooked herself a bowl of the simplest noodles and ate them before she took the medicine.