Chapter 13: The Stolen World of Two
Xiang Ziyang walked in front, Shi Le walked behind him, the two of them each held an umbrella, a gust of wind blew, Xiang Ziyang shrunk his neck, his neck looked empty.
The last time she passed by a storefront, she saw a dark purple scarf, and inexplicably thought he must look good in it.
So I decided to buy it when I had time and give it as a gift in return. Jiang Wenwen didn't wait for her to answer, and interrupted her again in a self-muttering manner.
"Shhhh Do you think I'm going to be this pervert? I don't bother to bother to do these things, I don't mind the whole world hating me, and I don't bother to pretend to be some gentleman. ”
"It's fine." Shi Le nodded, and saw that the person in the mirror happened to be holding the green suit that he had given to Zidui.
"Suddenly something is too late for the company. When I came over, I bought this by the way. Xiang Ziyang's hand suddenly had an extra box, and Shi Le took it and opened it to see that it was a silver scorpion-shaped pendant.
The good-looking fingers gently rubbed the frowning eyebrows: "Don't frown, I'll be distressed." Ziyang smiled softly, and a little childish,
"If you don't want to pull it, don't pull it." Jiang Wenwen shook his head and sighed: "Since Meng Fang's incident, their two brothers and sisters have been like frosted eggplants, completely gone. It's been a long time since I have been in touch, I call Ziyu occasionally, and she doesn't really want to talk, why don't we go see them another day?"
"Forget it, you've never been in love, and it's in vain for me to ask you." Because that word is as fragile as that soap bubble, it shines on the faces of Meng Fang, Xiang Zidu, Xiang Ziyu and others, and it will burst when you poke it.
She was afraid that everything was just a dream. Shi Le wanted to open his mouth and replied, believing that because his feelings for Xiang Ziyang were like this, even if he completely deviated from his moral values and made her feel that she was a heinous and bad woman all the time, this could not stop her from approaching Xiang Ziyang.
"No, there's no one left! I was just...... It's just that I feel more and more that I'm not from the same world as them. ”
"Inheritance?" Does he want to inherit his father's company? I have never thought about this problem, in her cognition, Xiang Zidui is a mature and stable person, who can take on important responsibilities for the company, and can give the future to the company, many people should think so.
But everyone seems to have forgotten that in the eight-o'clock plot, the wall of brothers to inherit the family property is the most common episode.
Appointment? What a resonant two words. The question of inheritance rights has been thrown out of the blue.
Yes, it has always been that way. Although Shi Le agreed to associate with him, he never had any intimate contact with him.
Between them, even one holding hands, she would dodge.
"Why do you have to say that you are so bad, I know you are not bad, you just want to disguise yourself......"
"You're not Sle, are you? Say, which soul are you possessed?" Jiang Wenwen touched her forehead and asked.
※※※Jiang Wenwen nodded thoughtfully: "Yes." She remembered the last time she had a dance at their house.
"How can you get the inheritance without proof?" But he didn't care with a face full of care. Shi Le coughed lightly: "He, he's going to be transferred back to the headquarters in a few days." "It's true, she didn't lie.
Jiang Wenwen shook his head and sighed: "Since Meng Fang's incident, their two brothers and sisters have been like frosted eggplants, completely gone. It's been a long time since I have been in touch, I call Ziyu occasionally, and she doesn't really want to talk, why don't we go see them another day?"