Chapter 148: The Golden Master, She Is Handsome and Sultry 2.70
Jiang Hannian has gone through the most difficult days, and now he is being scolded by netizens, but he doesn't care much.
The one who is clear is self-purifying, he is not afraid!
His hardest and saddest days are over, and it was the flowers that helped him get through.
However, he only cares about the views of flowers.
When he saw the basin of dirty water and the hat buckled on his head, he didn't care how anxious the assistant agent was, and he didn't know how ugly the scolding was on the network.
The only thought in my mind is: don't let Wen Fanhua misunderstand, and never let her misunderstand herself!
So he rushed all the way from the company to explain to Fanhua.
Now that he heard the affirmative answer, he made up his mind, only to feel that his heart was extremely ironed and warm, and his eyes looking at the flowers became more and more gentle like water.
He should know, how could such a good person as she be deceived by appearances like everyone else?
She has always been the most special being!
It is also the most special existence in his heart now!
Jiang Hannian stepped forward and finally remembered that there were more things that needed to be explained.
I heard that women are very jealous and especially jealous!
"Then, the matter between me and Mu Zi, can you listen to me explain? I really never had any thoughts about her! ”
Fanhua suddenly turned around, "Mu Zi, who is it?" ”
Jiang Hannian was stunned at first, and then happy.
I heard that women can always detect the existence of "love rivals" at first sight.
Is this jealousy?
Definitely!
"Mu Zi, it's the person who has something to do with me in the black material, in fact, although I know her, but I've never-"
Jiang Hannian's words were interrupted by Fanhua, "It seems that there is such a name, didn't you say that it was fake?" I don't care about irrelevant people, so you don't need to explain them to me. ”
The words spoken by the flowers are called a light cloud and a light breeze, and they don't care.
Jiang Hannian saw that there was no fluctuation on her face, and even walked leisurely to the balcony to drink tea slowly.
No matter how he looked left and right, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't find the slightest look of jealousy and jealousy in Fanhua's face.
Jiang Hannian's heart suddenly didn't feel good, and he panicked.
It was he who was in a hurry to explain, and he was the one who came all the way to try not to misunderstand the flowers.
As a result, Fanhua was not angry at all, but he became depressed and uncomfortable.
It's like a masochist, and I'm not happy to be tolerant of him!
He lowered his head slowly, and a pitiful loneliness appeared on his face.
A low voice that seemed to be muttering came out, "Really, don't you care at all, don't you mind Mu Zi?" ”
But Fanhua not only heard it, but also replied honestly, "I don't mind." ”
Crash.
Jiang Hannian's thumping heart seemed to have suddenly shattered to the ground.
I don't mind.
I don't mind this kind of thing, which means I don't care.
If it was him, just imagining Fanhua walking together with other men and being intimate, his heart hurt like a pinprick.
Jiang Hannian just stood like this, looking lonely and aggrieved, like an abandoned little milk dog.
He stared at the side of Fanhua's face, hoping that she would say something and show something.
However, Fanhua looked calm and comfortable from beginning to end, like an old monk sitting on the clock, and did not look at Jiang Hannian at all.
This is, really, I don't care about the scandal between him and Mu Zi.
Jiang Hannian's wet hair was still attached to his forehead, and his dejected appearance couldn't be more obvious.
"Don't disturb your rest, I'm leaving." He said, his feet moved to the door, but his face frequently looked at the flowers, his eyes were eager and expectant, and he almost wrote the three big words "Leave me quickly" on his face.
"Hmm." Fanhua didn't raise her head, but answered.
Jiang Hannian took the smallest step in his life and "moved" to the door, still not waiting to stay.
He lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes fluttered, and he walked out as fast as he could, closing the door.