"Now you know that you have wronged me. Zhi Bian Bian is just trying to show off in front of you. In fact, privately he is not the good man you imagined at all." Sijin smiled lowly in her heart: "Actually, he and others
Men, there really is no difference, you two are just stupidly confused by his appearance."
"Really? It shouldn't be." The two of them had a tendency to turn against each other.
Sijin continued: "You still don't believe it. Hey, let me tell you, when I usually send him text messages, he is basically perfunctory. You saw it just now. You can imagine for yourself, when you send text messages to the man you love,
How do you feel when he always treats you perfunctorily or doesn't reply to text messages at all? It must be uncomfortable. Actually, don't sympathize with me, I've long been used to it."
Sijin's voice was a little choked when he was doing things, and his expression seemed to have been greatly wronged but he was trying to tolerate it, which made the two relatives and friends stunned. Finally, ahahaha, Sijin sang a war hymn in his heart, and his heart and soul were reconciled.
The expression on Jia’s complete betrayal is so endearing.
She decided to add more fire.
"It's okay, it's okay, you really don't have to sympathize with me." Sijin bit her lip again.
"Sijin, my brother is too much. He always pretends to be in front of us." Xinggan squeezed Sijin's hand, with sympathy on his face: "Don't worry, I will always stand by your side."
"Sijin, I support you too." Jiajia touched her belly. The last trace of beauty was shattered. She didn't expect that men were all the same. She no longer had any illusions. Only her baby was everything to her.
"Actually, Zhi is quite good compared to others." At this time, the little aunt came over and said that the pork rib soup was ready. She had an idea and took her hand out of Zhi Gan's hand and said with an indifferent expression: "
Okay, I’m going to deliver pork rib soup to little Zhizhi. Although he likes to do superficial things, I am absolutely united in my heart and my heart. I just want to be a good and virtuous girlfriend, love him, care for him, and take care of him."
"Sijin, you are so kind." Jiajia was almost moved to tears.
Xinggan patted her shoulder: "Sister Sijin, you will always be my only sister-in-law-to-be."
"Then I'm going to deliver pork rib soup to little Zhizhi."
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Supreme Building, President's Office.
Sijin was lying comfortably on the sofa. There was a coquettish man next to her, holding a bowl of pork rib soup and feeding her spoonfuls. While feeding her, he also wiped her with a tissue.
Mouth.
His eyes were full of endearment.
"Why are you so sweet-mouthed today? I made you feel comfortable this morning, and you texted me to kiss you?" Yan Zhen was in a particularly good mood because he received two text messages.
He lowered his head, took a spoonful of pork rib soup, blew it gently, and licked it with his lips to make sure it wouldn't burn his mouth before putting it in Sijin's mouth.
"You're not particularly sweet-tongued. Didn't you say that you were wronged last month? I have to make up for it in my conscience."
Sijin rested her head on his thigh, raised her face, looked at Yan Zhen, and found that the man seemed to be a little thinner, but because of this, the edges and corners were more distinct, making him look particularly evil.
In my heart, I felt slightly distressed.
In terms of behavior, he is still heartless.
She was nice at home and gave Yan Zhen pork rib soup, but in the end she shamelessly asked someone to feed her because she was beaten too hard in the morning and she didn't even have the strength to drink the soup.
"Then make it up to me tonight?" Yan Zhen curled his lips and showed an evil smile.