Lifelike smiled and didn't answer.

She thought that she and Yan Rusheng would be on the news in the newspaper for three days, no matter how busy the proprietress was, no matter how she didn't care about entertainment and gossip, she should also know.

She knew she was doing it with good intentions.

Yan Rusheng really doesn't have a good impression of these things, in his eyes, these are junk food.

'It must be because you like it'

Is it because of her?

She couldn't figure out why Yan Rusheng suddenly came here to eat her favorite fried rice noodles, just as she couldn't figure out why he was competing for the land in Haicheng District even though he knew he was under huge pressure.

A meal, eating absent-mindedly.

I wanted to think about it, but I didn't dare to think about it, and tortured her hard.

Once in a rare time, a bowl of fried rice noodles lost his appetite after only a few bites.

She prepared the change, got up and walked to the door, ready to go to the door to give the proprietress to the door.

"Cut, a woman with water-based poplar flowers is not worthy of three less at all."

"That's it, it's obvious that Fang Jiayin is more cp with Yan Sanshao."

"I heard that she came to the position after coaxing the elders of the Yan family, and her means are very clever."

Nowadays, some teenagers have really worse mouths than those women who love to chew the root of their tongues, and the words they say and use are even more 'impressive', and their courage is definitely not comparable to those women with long tongues.

Just like now, she was so close, and they were still pointing at her with impunity.

Lifelike stopped, her gaze swept sharply at the girls who were pointing at her and talking.

When the girls saw her look at her, their faces were not a little weak, but domineering, as if to say that what they said was the truth.

A handsome and clean face.

She clenched her hands into fists, finally suppressed all her grievances and anger, raised her feet and continued to walk forward.

It's frosting outside, and the temperature is probably below freezing.

If she really wanted to use some clever means, after that night, after that heart-rending pain, she would be able to justifiably become his wife.

But she didn't do it, she didn't do anything.

I don't know how long she walked, but she finally saw the gorgeous villa, obviously covered in sweat, but her body was shivering with cold.

Entering the door, she didn't look at the time and went straight upstairs.

Passing by the study, the door was open, she stopped, and a cold gaze came over, colliding with her gaze in the air.

Looking at the tall figure, for the first time in so many days, she showed weakness without disguise.

She even wanted to say, 'Ah Sheng, I'm so tired', can you give me a little love, even if it's just a little bit.

Yan Rusheng's gaze stayed on her tired face for two seconds, and then moved away indifferently.

Lifelike also retracted his gaze, lowered his head in frustration, and walked back to his room with vague steps.

Standing under the shower, she let the hot water wash for a long time before her body warmed up.

I was so tired that I just wrapped myself in a bathrobe and lay down on the bed, covered with a quilt, and I didn't even blow my hair, and it was wet.

The next day was the weekend, and she slept until noon, and when she woke up, her head was dizzy, and her throat was dry and sore.

She knew that she had finally tossed herself sick.

It's good that she finally has a reason to give herself a break.

I slept before my hair dried, and my hair turned into a bird, piled up on my head in a mess, and I stood in front of the mirror for a long time, but it was still curled and bent.

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