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Zhuang Nana's fist tightened, tightened.

In the end, all the complicated emotions only turned into a bitter smile.

I was telling her a few days ago that the two of them started again, and today it started like this again.

So for Si Zhengting and Ding Mengya, he is really just a tool for the birth of an "heir", right?

And she, a tool, is not worthy of feelings, and she can't even appear in front of the public openly!

Zhuang Nana bit her lip.

She suddenly felt that her current situation was not as good as it was five years ago.

Five years ago, no matter how embarrassed she was, she could at least turn around and leave in style.

And now, she doesn't even have the qualifications to say a word to stop.

Zhuang Nana turned around and went downstairs bitterly.

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Office.

Si Zhengting stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring into the distance with complicated eyes.

The wooden box in the garbage basket was like a basin of cold water poured on him, extinguishing all his passions and fantasies.

Looking at Zhuang Nana's relationship with Ms. Ding, I thought that she sincerely accepted herself and accepted this family.

But now......

Sure enough, she was acting on the spot, and she never cared about herself, right?

Thinking of this, Si Zhengting felt irritated again, raised the cigarette in his hand, and took a deep breath.

The whole office was filled with a strong smell of tobacco, which made Zuo Yiyi cough violently as soon as he came in.

Zuo Yiyi covered his nose and looked at the ashtray, there were already countless cigarette butts in it, how much did Brother Ting smoke?

She coughed, walked to the window and opened the window to ventilate, and looked at Si Zhengting at the same time, "Brother Ting, you never smoke, is this Su Yanbin's pouting of you again?" The next time I see him, I'm going to scold him for sure......"

As he spoke, Si Zhengting turned his head and glanced at her lightly, and the words that followed immediately stopped.

Zuo Yiyi smiled at him, his eyes scanned the room, and finally looked at the meal for two people in the small restaurant, his face was happy, "Brother Ting, I know that you are the best for me!" The last time you released my pigeons, I cried for days, so today you know that I am coming, do you want to invite me to dinner? ”

Otherwise, how can there be two pairs of chopsticks?

Brother Ting is cold on his face, but he is actually good to himself in his heart, right?

Zuo Yiyi suddenly felt that he was resurrected with full blood, and his whole body was bubbling with happiness.

But when Si Zhengting heard this, his eyes also looked at the small restaurant.

Dine?

His mood was even more irritable, he walked to the ashtray, and his slender fingers pinched out the cigarette gracefully and vigorously, then he looked at Zuo Yiyi, and said very indifferently, "Why are you here?" ”

Zuo Yiyi was surprised, "I'm here to measure and make clothes!" ”

Si Zhengting didn't dig deeper, because Emgrand has its own clothing brands and designers, so Zuo Yiyi often comes to customize clothes, he thinks it's just those.

Si Zhengting hummed lightly, walked to the desk, and opened the document that he hadn't read all morning.

Zo Yiyi was dumbfounded, what does it mean?

The food is cold, but Brother Ting still doesn't plan to eat it?

Zuo Yiyi reminded his mouth, "Brother Ting, you should eat......"

When Si Zhengting heard this, his cold eyes raised slightly, "I'm busy, you go out first." ”

"But Brother Ting, you ......"

"Get out, don't let me say it a third time." Si Zhengting's voice was colder than an iceberg, which made Zuo Yiyi, the eldest lady who was not afraid of heaven and earth, shivered, didn't dare to say anything, and retreated.