Chapter 220: Think What You Think, Think What You Think

[Think what you think, read what you think.] The wind does not stop, the wind continues, the wind stops, and the dust settles He Yansheng! 】

There is still a long way to go, in this time together. She was only fit to sit in the audience, silent.

After a long time, when Zhong Zixi looked at He Yansheng's strength to spoil his daughter, he really felt sour.

Since then, she plans to double down on Jean.

For a while, I was even worried that He Youchen, who had a younger sister, would have a psychological gap, and my husband was a real daughter slave.

Therefore, I am even more afraid that there will be any changes in his psychology, and as a result, the father and son don't know which one they are comparing!

If he is good to his daughter, he will be doubly good to his sister!

The two of them are more exaggerated than the other, and the posture is afraid of falling when they hold it in their hands, and they are afraid of melting when they hold it in their mouths.

Literally, more than that.

In this regard, for a while, Zhong Zixi was really afraid that his daughter would develop an arrogant temperament, and from then on, it was out of control!

And right now, Zhong Zixi patted the little guy's arm with one hand, and the bedtime stories she told were all coaxed by Zhong Yu in the past.

Zhong Yu has studied history quite a lot, and Zhong Zixi's love of history is passed down from his mother.

Therefore, she borrowed history to string them together into interesting stories, and those stories became the existence and proof of a love in the memory of time, and now she is also a mother, so she can continue this love in this way.

The bottom of my heart is full of sweetness, and the little guy is probably really tired of playing.

I slept quickly, and after a while, I listened carefully to the sound of shallow snoring from time to time.

Zhong Zixi got up slowly, lest he wake him up.

She looked up at the window, the sun was in full bloom, and she was curled up under the windowsill lazily basking in the sun. Occasionally poking his head out to take a look, the leafy branches by the window faintly spread around.

The bright eyes fall on the branches through the silhouette, reflecting the dappled light. Bright but green, Zhong Zixi bent down and gently stuffed the little guy's arm under the blanket and quietly exited the room.

Aunt Xu saw Zhong Zixi retreat from the children's room and asked with a smile.

"Asleep?"

"Hmm!"

Zhong Zixi nodded, thinking of the difficulty of letting Jean feed the medicine in the morning, she stopped Aunt Xu, who was about to leave.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't suppress the curiosity in my heart, and finally opened my mouth.

"Aunt Xu, do I have something to ask you?"

Aunt Xu paused for a moment, knowing what she wanted to ask.

At this moment, there are too many emotions in his expression, and he can't figure it out.

It seems that she wants to know what those missing days are like, and she seems to be afraid to touch that memory, lest others tell her that it is exactly what she can't bear.

Aunt Xu knows her difficulties, not to mention that her husband is reluctant to make her sad in the slightest, let alone them?

She sighed shallowly, smiling and enlightening.

Life is not like this, there are too many things that you can't see through, and it doesn't seem to be so difficult for others to explain!

"Miss Zhong, since you opened your mouth to call me Aunt Xu, I don't know if I can hold up a big girl today?"

"Girl?"

Zhong Zixi muttered to herself, how long has it been since no one opened her mouth to call her "girl"?

Since the death of my mother, no one has ever called me so kindly.

For a moment, there was a little distraction for a short time, and there was a certain nostalgia for sacrificial thoughts.

When he spoke again, his voice was very soft, with a thin layer of hoarseness.

"Okay."

"Girl, no matter how Mr. brought the big concession at the beginning, it was a thing of the past, and now it's more real

Make sense. You've always been transparent, and you won't fail to understand this layer! ”

Yes, everyone says that Zhong Zixi is transparent, and at this moment she can't help but wonder, is this really the case?

If so, why is she so upset?

Aunt Xu stepped forward and held her hand, which was very light but just a sobering temperature.

"Everyone has demons, and it just so happens that today I gave Jean medicine to arouse the biggest guilt in your heart. Let's take our time! If you've been more serious, they're having a harder time now. ”

Aunt Xu knew what to say, she said everything, and now Zhong Zixi needs to think about it herself. So she left quietly.

The end of the hallway.

Her figure looked extremely lonely, it was a process, and no one could help her.

There are some roads that you have to go through and look back to know which ones are wrong!

Sporadic sunlight outside the window.

Along the window, the faint glow spreads on the ground, glowing with the warmth of autumn.

Zhong Zixi smiled suddenly and went back to the room to get his mobile phone.

His finger touched the back of the phone, and his face was suspicious.

She slowly flipped it over and tore off the note. The man's handwriting is like a dragon, and every stroke is extremely sharp.

If such a strong handwriting is not He Yansheng, who will there be?

The place where the pen is put can still clearly see the force of the man's pen, and you can even imagine the morning when the man is holding the pen at the desk.

The rustling tip of the pen, the sound of pine trees cutting through the paper.

"Think what you think, read what you think. The wind does not stop, the wind continues, the wind stops, and the dust settles! ”

Zhong Zixi's heart was full of warm sun, remembering that last night because of one of his own oolongs.

She planned to call in person and ask what was going on with this life-saving Dr. Qin?

Now that the misunderstanding is solved, Zhong Zixi has a deep sense of guilt. In all aspects, it seems that she is relatively ignorant.

"Zhong Zixi, Zhong Zixi, look at you, you are a typical negative teaching material of unkindness! If I were He Yansheng, I would just divorce you, what do you want her to do with such an unfed white-eyed wolf? Do you want to keep it for the New Year? ”

The little girl muttered, a little angry.

It's a pity that no one answered in the silence of the room, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't figure out where he was, which was worth He Yansheng's painstaking efforts.

"Alluring the country and the city?"

Then He Yansheng just bought a mirror and came back to see himself?

"Gentle-tempered?"

With Mr. Yuncheng He's identity, what kind of gentle woman doesn't you want? It had to be her.

Such a stinky stone, stubborn to death, is it specially to be punished for bringing her back? ”

Zhong Zixi thought about it for a long time and didn't figure out the reason, but he heard a burst of laughter across the screen.

She is big, and there are three words "Mr. He" on the page. reminded her very bluntly that she had just done something stupid.

Zhong Zixi really had the heart to cry now, complaining about himself like this in front of the main owner, and saying it so viciously.

Sure enough, if a woman is not ruthless and her status is unstable, is she so ruthless to herself?

Tut! Tut! Tut!

He Yansheng could fully imagine that the little girl on the other end of the phone must have frowned slightly, looking very annoyed and awkward.

The executives in the conference room saw that their boss had been in a happy mood since the beginning of the meeting today, so they believed that the rumors were true.

At present, the gentleman is smiling gently in front of everyone, and there is a sudden spring breeze like a night.

Many people have never seen Mr. He smile since they entered Shengchen, and at first there was a discussion in private about whether he had a paralyzed face.

This one

The executives were really curious, and they couldn't see a smile on the face of the group when the negotiation of such a big merger and acquisition case was successful, at most they nodded and raised a light smile.

The formula is cool and thin!

It's rare to laugh from the bottom of your heart!

Although Zhong Zixi doesn't know what He Yansheng is doing now? But in the end, I have been in He's for a while, and I know how busy he is every day.

Originally, Zhong Zixi planned to hang up directly, and saw this line of words signed in someone's palm.

The starry eyes are full of grandeur.

The little girl is very shrewd, she plans to ask this man in advance what he is doing? Lest there be the embarrassing situation where the female protagonist is bombarded and finds out that the male protagonist is in a meeting.

Obviously, Zhong Zixi really underestimated the degree of shamelessness and no lower limit.

"Well, are you busy?"

He Yansheng glanced at everyone, and his face did not change his face and talked nonsense.

"Nope."

Everyone looked at each other, but Ling Yi turned his chair and gave someone a thumbs up in a bright way.

For some reason, she always felt that the atmosphere was weird, and she couldn't say that there was anything wrong.

I subconsciously asked, "Really?" ”

He Yansheng Shi Ran played with the ring in his hand and opened his mouth coolly.

"Really." By the way, I added, "It's more real than pearls!" ”

The little girl frowned, took off her shoes and lay down on the bed.

"He Yansheng, why do I feel a little untrue? Always feel like you're lying to me? ”

"Really?"

The man said lazily.

"But what's the good of lying to you?"

Zhong Zixi thinks about it, yes! There's no good in lying to her.

So the little girl casually suggested, "Then you can turn on the hands-free!" Prove that you didn't lie to me. ”

Everyone was already shocked by He Yansheng's gentle and feminine appearance, and they had nothing to say. Only Ling Yi had a commonplace posture, and by the way, he opened his mobile phone and had fun.

He Yansheng glanced at someone with disgust, and then retracted his gaze pleasantly.

The slender fingers took off the phone and turned on the hands-free, and put it on the table so generously.

This time the free finger was more convenient to rub the ring at the heel, and Ling Yi glared at someone unceremoniously.

The look in his eyes seemed to say, "So show off, you're married, aren't you?" Getting married so much every day doesn't necessarily mean that you show off like you? Show affection! ”

He Yansheng's fingers tapped the ring lightly, and it was extremely regular.

The smile that bloomed at the corner of his mouth was hidden, gradually enlarged, not charming but attractive enough.

Ling Yi just can't see someone's proud spring breeze, and it's rare to dare to be tough. Raising his chin slightly, he silently let out a string of "tsk!" Tut! Tut! ".

He Yansheng smiled even more happily and raised his palm.

The man's slender fingers fell so straight in front of everyone, and the answer was self-evident.

Everyone was shown off their faces and bowed their heads one after another.

Now I am shocked to realize that the number of paragraphs showing affection on the Internet is too low, and I have the ability to show off with the ring, this wave of operations is really ruthless and desperate.

Ling Yi was completely shrugged by someone's unfinished show, his voice was hidden in the tip of his nose, and he snorted heavily.

He Yansheng's cold eyes swept with a slight warning, and Ling Yi obediently lowered his head.

"Huh? What's the sound? Zhong Zixi on the other end of the phone asked in a low voice.

He Yansheng glanced at Ling Yi with a gentle smile, very absent-mindedly perfunctory.

"A ferret, I just couldn't help but scream."