Xu Yanzhou took out a disinfectant wipe, carefully wiped both hands, and then threw the wipes into a ball and threw it on Zhuang Mingwei's face: "If I am not satisfied with what I do, you know what will happen." ”

"Yes, got it." Zhuang Mingwei fell to the ground, her voice trembling.

Xu Yanzhou stepped directly over her and left the room.

He hurried downstairs, the car was still downstairs, he walked over with a sigh of relief, and the driver hurriedly opened the door for him.

Ji Hanzhen was still sitting in the car, but the whole person looked a little stunned, her hair was not dry yet, it was attached to the side of her white transparent face, and even her lips were dull and gray.

Ji Hanzhen grabbed his shirt and didn't move, he got into the car, and she didn't seem to have any reaction.

Xu Yanzhou has never been like a knife in his life, he can't wait to stab a knife in his heart, and he doesn't want to see her like this.

Many times he couldn't help but think, it was better to break it like this, give her a way out, and spare himself.

But every time I see her, my whole heart seems to turn into a soft finger, and I can't give it up or let go.

He gently held Ji Hanzhen in his arms.

Her eyelashes trembled, tears began to pour out, she cried without a sound, but Xu Yanzhou couldn't wipe those tears away.

"Zhen'er, Zhen'er......"

Ji Hanzhen refused to say a word, gritted her teeth and refused to let herself cry.

Xu Yanzhou's eyes gradually turned red, he hugged her little by little, and apologized again and again in a dumb voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Zhen'er, I'm just a bastard, scumbag, I'm sorry for you in this life, and in the next life, let me be a cow and a horse for Zhen'er......"

But people live this life.

Even if there is a next life, who remembers who is who.

Ji Hanzhen's heart is like a boundless earth full of white snow, desolate and cold.

There's no way to warm her up anymore.

……

Not long after, once Ji Hanzhen went to the studio to communicate with the person in charge there about some design details, but Zhuang Mingwei also rushed there.

It's just that what Ji Hanzhen didn't expect was that Zhuang Mingwei actually served her a cup of tea in front of so many people, thanked her sincerely, and begged her to forgive her for her unscrupulous words and rude behavior that day.

Everyone knows some of the relationship between Ji Hanzhen and Xu Yanzhou.

Even if no one in Kyoto dares to mention it and dare to put the names of the two of them in one place, in fact, who doesn't know that Mr. Xu doesn't love his wife at home, and he has another heart.

It's just that Xu Yanzhou is notorious, and no one dares to touch the mold.

Ji Hanzhen was surprised, but quickly calmed down, she didn't say much, but she also took the tea.

No matter what Zhuang Mingwei does or says, in fact, Ji Hanzhen has never held a grudge, she is just a poor person, and herself, no matter how helpless she is, is not completely innocent.

Ji Hanzhen left with a calm face, and Zhuang Mingwei then left as if nothing happened.

Leave a bunch of people in the studio, you look at me, I look at you, dumbfounded.

This is...... The main room comes to ...... The junior, or the second grandmother bowed her head and apologized? It seems that Ji Hanzhen can't be described with such words, those of them who often come into contact with Ji Hanzhen can't bear to talk about her like this, and she and Xu Yanzhou were a couple before marriage, but because of her identity, she couldn't enter the door of Xu's house.

To be honest, when Mrs. Xu got married, she should have known that Mr. Xu had such a person on the tip of her heart, so she was willing to marry and take this road, and she didn't seem to be able to complain about Ji Hanzhen's head.

Today's play, in addition to proving who Mr. Xu really cares about, seems to have other information faintly revealed.

Perhaps the relationship between them is more complicated and unusual than these outsiders think.

And a few times, Mr. Xu came to pick up Miss Ji, Miss Ji was always pale and didn't talk or smile much, but Mr. Xu looked careful and attentive.

But no matter what, today's apology for serving tea is still faintly spread in the circle in Kyoto.

Zhuang Mingwei gritted her teeth and endured this bad breath, turned her face and went to Xu Jingshan to cry, and then there was an eight-figure transfer in the card.

"Happy?"

Xu Jingshan patted Zhuang Mingwei's face: "No matter how big it is, you can cry like this, you don't care how many women he has outside, just live a happy life." ”

Xu Jingshan can be described as extremely free and easy in the affairs of men and women, saying that he is a scumbag, he is very generous to all women, saying that he is not a scumbag, seeing one and asking for one, and throwing one off the other, it is also quite ruthless and unjust.

Zhuang Mingwei thought about her small treasury, lay in Xu Jingshan's arms, and whispered something in his ear: "I seem to have a ......"

Xu Jingshan is happy, he is in his fifties, although his body is still quite tough, but among these women with him, there is no more pregnancy, his youngest daughter is now almost ten years old, Zhuang Mingwei suddenly became pregnant, Xu Jingshan couldn't help but be very complacent.

"Birth, if you have it, you will be born, can't I afford it?"

Xu Jingshan touched Zhuang Mingwei's lower abdomen, beaming proudly, the men of the Xu family don't care much about reputation and reputation, and a person like Xu Jingshan who has been in the top position for a long time is even more free at this age.

Zhuang Mingwei stayed with him for most of the day, and when the dust settled, Xu Jingshan gave her a thorough aftermath, so she was relieved and left satisfied.

A few days later, the Xu family's old house was in a lot of commotion near the early morning.

Xu Yanzhou was furious and made a move on Zhuang Mingwei, after Xu Jingshan and Mrs. Xu rushed to stop it, Xu Jingshan ordered someone to send Zhuang Mingwei to other houses of the Xu family to recuperate, and he called Xu Yanzhou to go to the study.