Hey, you're an eyewitness, and in good conscience, they have to quarrel at the dinner table, and it's my business?" Li Zi didn't pursue them, and came to blame me, and she blamed me for my bad temper and ruined her dinner.

"Who does Mr. Zhang want to sleep with......" Dieyi was also messy. She quickly came back to her senses, waved her hand vigorously, and said that she would not be held accountable, and only talked about Fengyue: "But this is not the reason for you to be fierce! In any case, you have no right to hang up your girlfriend's phone." ”

Madrigal is a little dizzy. He ploughed his hair sadly for a long time before he asked Dieyi in disbelief: "To sum up what you mean, I should be a grandson?"

Dieyi has a hearty words: "Only bachelors have the qualifications to do their own thing." In the face of love, only by getting by can we get better. You either break up or apologize and have no choice. ”

Pastoral glared at Dieyi and said, "Then I'm suitable to be a bachelor?"

Dieyi emphasized solemnly: "You can marry me, you see, I am the best at getting by, I am very easy to support, and I can even earn money to support you, I heard that being an idol is very profitable." ”

Pastoral touched Dieyi's head, the two of them were taller, only to see that Dieyi's height was less than Madge's shoulders, petite and exquisite, obviously Dieyi was negligent in cultivation after the resurrection, and was still stuck in the development period of the first bloom of the peach. Pastoral said: "Now that you are an adjutant, it is inconvenient to beat me, and when you are promoted to wife, you should settle accounts with me." I'm not fooled. After he finished speaking, he contacted Li Zi again.

"Hey, okay, okay, it's my fault, I'll definitely keep in mind one sentence in the future, persuade and not persuade to separate, okay? Don't be sad...... Don't stop talking, I'm pressed for time, don't waste my time...... Don't don't, don't mean that! Hey, don't hang ......."

Before the madrigal could finish persuading, Li Zi hung up the phone, and looked at the stereoscopic projection for a while, before leaning his head against the soft leather bulkhead, looking at the ceiling and muttering: "What is the woman thinking about every day...... me......"

"Girls are very fragile, they have had beautiful fantasies about their boyfriends since they were sensible, hoping that their lovers would be good to her, whether they would spoil her like a puppet - who knows that the reality is cruel, and in the end they are bitter like an ant. Dieyi and Pastoral are leaning side by side against the wall, bowing their heads and playing with their hair.

The pastoral song seemed to be touched, and he looked at the butterfly clothes as if he had realized it. Butterfly noticed his gaze and bravely looked at him, pursed her lips shyly, her long eyelashes fluttering uneasily.

"Really...... Really?" asked Madrigal intermittently.

"Yes...... Yes. Dieyi was bumped by the fawn he watched.

"I see...... I used to blame me for the sun, men shouldn't have to deal with girls......" Madrigal bowed his head and blamed himself.

Dieyi's heart was full of joy, and she forgave him incoherently: "No...... It's okay to pull, you'll just change it......" Before he finished speaking, his face was already twisted to the right, nervously guessing when he would take an aggressive action, his long eyelashes drooped shyly, and he couldn't help but smile.

Then, Dieyi heard Madrigal connect the call for the third time: "Chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, don't be angry, it's okay if you don't speak, listen to me...... In the past, I was too slow to understand your kindness and live up to your sincerity. I will never quarrel with the people around you again, I will continue to get stronger to be recognized, to impress them, and let Miss Jiang bless us! Don't cry, Miss Jiang will not hate me forever...... Really, you see, the God of War is Miss Jiang's dead iron, and I am the dead iron of the God of War, we are grasshoppers on a rope, what misunderstanding can't be solved? Little fool...... Wipe your tears and wait for me to come back...... Uh-huh, okay, okay, I'll be careful, you also pay attention to safety......"

Madrigal hung up the phone and saw Dieyi staring at her in amazement.

"What's wrong?" asked Madrigal.

"......" Dieyi glared at him angrily for a while, couldn't say a word, blushed, and then "snorted" vigorously, rudely passed by the madrigal, stomped on the little boots and walked away, and the small pleated skirt under the uniform rippled lively.

"What's the madness...... This little stomping ...... "pastoral song is inexplicable.

He suddenly remembered what Dieyi had said that girls stomp and walk just want you to chase her.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Madrigal hurriedly chased. As soon as she grabbed the sleeve of the butterfly coat, she threw it off vigorously. Before he could make it clear, Zheng Xuan dismissed the meeting, the hatch of the executive conference room opened, and Wen Qiao of the fleet line, Qin Chong of the army line, Liu Xu of the mobile line and other high-level executive members all came out in groups of three or five, and Pastoral and Dieyi hurriedly stood against the wall, saluting and standing solemnly.

"Pastoral! The god of war declares that you are alone. Secretary-General Zhao Lei held the official document and waved on tiptoe.

Pastoral couldn't refuse, pinched the sleeve of the butterfly and said: "Don't be willful, what is there to wait for me to come back and talk about it, okay?"

Dieyi pouted and looked at him, Madrigal frowned and stared at Dieyi, the four eyes seemed to be sticky, one was unhappy, the other was not at ease, and both couldn't bear it, so they reached an understanding, nodded to each other, and Madrigal hurried to the conference room.

This time, Dieyi was really angry, but what could she do, Jiang Li said that love would bring pain, and sure enough, everyone was deeply tormented. Dieyi finally realized that human love is more complicated than the pursuit of butterflies, and if you want to truly have him, you must know how to accept it after loss. From then on, she was determined to learn restraint and not to find herself angry, maybe she could achieve positive results in the long run? Dieyi firmly believed that she was more suitable than Li Zi to be Pastoral's girlfriend, because Li Zi would only make Muge tired, and she could comfort Muge; Li Zi was the affection that Muge managed with all her might, and she was the love that Muge was willing to love. Dieyi believes that sooner or later Pastoral will recognize this, because sooner or later he will get tired.

Thinking like this, Dieyi's walking temperament also changed, she faded the humility brought by infatuation, and regained the elegance of strategizing. The subtle sublimation of the mentality brought about the cocoon chrysalis of the soul, and Dieyi finally passed the immature period brought by rebirth and began to return to the heyday of the butterfly witch.

Pastoral always neglected to notice the changes in the girl's heart, and the butterfly clothes brushed away, only to get him a sigh. Perhaps only a fierce breakup can awaken his vigilance, only a helpless parting can stimulate him to stay, he feels that Dieyi is like a sword treasure, always by his side, so he turns a blind eye to Dieyi's jealousy, he feels that Li Zi is like a falling flower, will leave at any time, so he concentrates on coaxing her. A man's dullness lies in the fact that he only realizes the heartache after he loses, so the madrigal is obsessed with possession, desperately possessing power, military power, and financial resources, hoping to be immune to the pain of parting forever. Fortunately, Dieyi shared his weal and woe, and was determined to follow him with all his heart, and would not bother with him.

However, when he walks into the conference room, all these desires will cool, the warmth will boil, and his life will usher in earth-shaking changes.

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