Ouyang Ji followed his instructions, stopped the car, and said worriedly to Simiao who opened the car door, "I'll accompany you."
Simiao smiled and shook his head, giving Ouyang Ji a fairly comfortable smile, "Don't worry about me, I just want to be alone for a while, you go to work quickly." After that, he opened the door and got out of the car.
Ouyang Ji was worried and quickly got out of the car, walked to Simiao's side and said, "I'll accompany you."
Simiao stopped and looked at Ouyang Ji with her clear eyes pleadingly, "Can you give me some time to breathe?"...
Walking alone on the roadside, Simiao, who always wears pink trousers, still feels so cold. Is it because of the autumn rain and cold? Or is her heart cold? The song "i swear" is playing on her mobile phone.
It sounds a bit ridiculous now. No matter how much you swear, it can't stop God from making a joke.
She thought she could just treat Chen Xin as invisible, and then she would feel comfortable, but early in the morning Emma bought a crib, small clothes, and all kinds of clothes for the unborn child.
Toys reminded her all the time that a woman was pregnant with her husband's child, and that child would be born in seven months.
It was an indescribable feeling of depression, so much that she didn't want to go back to Ou Zhai or face that woman who looked like her. Why were they so similar? This morning, she met Chen Xin in the corridor.
After giving her the answer, Chen Xin's words sounded like normal, but Simiao felt suffocated. She said, "Do you want to know why you and I get along so well? That's because you are my stand-in, and Ji and I were in college.
We met when we were young, we fell in love, and we loved each other deeply. Later we separated. Ji always had me in his heart, so he married someone who is similar to me. But now that I'm back, you should return the position that belongs to me.
"Give me", substitute? That sentence deeply hurt her.
'Di - Di -' Bugatti Veyron's horn sounded behind Simiao. Simiao gave way, but the driver was still honking. Simiao gave way again, but the driver was still honking. Finally, Simiao gave way.
He turned his head impatiently and looked at the owner of the Bugatti Veyron with dissatisfaction. The owner of the car was very handsome, with a cynical expression on his face mixed with a bit of surprise, "Maple?"
The coffee shop was filled with a light and mellow bitter fragrance, and the music of the guzheng was like flowing water from the mountains, which was very beautiful. Simiao put the coffee cup down and looked at Feng Jicheng opposite, "When did you come back?".
"Last night," Feng Jicheng replied briefly, looking at Simiao with his deep eyes, and couldn't help asking with distress, "Why are your eyes swollen? Were you crying?".
Simiao was startled, but she had forgotten that her eyes were still swollen. She smiled slightly and said, "No, I drank too much water last night, which caused my eyes to be swollen."
"Do you think I will believe it?" Feng Ji Cheng asked in a warm voice, "What is going on? Don't lie to me again, and don't laugh again, because your smile again is not sincere.
It’s ugly to cry, so it’s better to cry.”
Simiao smiled, "Really? It's better to cry, then I cry?" Feng Jicheng thought Simiao was joking, but he didn't expect that when he took a sip of coffee and looked up again, Simiao was already crying.
He cried silently, which made him at a loss and felt very distressed.
"Don't cry, what happened? Tell me which bastard bullied you, and I'll fix him." Feng Jicheng walked around the glass table, came to Simiao's side, and said a series of words nervously.
Simiao was silent and kept crying, feeling like a mute eating coptis. What should she say about this kind of thing? Seeing Feng Jicheng so anxious and crying enough, she smiled and said, "You are the one bullying me.
, who told you that I look uglier when I laugh than when I cry, so I will cry and let you compare whether I look better when I cry or when I smile."
Feng Jicheng was ashamed. This little woman really had a way of saying it. Since she didn't want to say anything, forget it. He took out a fine gift box from his pocket and handed it to Simiao, "I will not be in China on your birthday."
, and thought that at that time, you would definitely not be able to borrow your time, so I prepared a gift on your birthday, a belated blessing, a belated gift, happy birthday."
"Thank you, what gift is it?" Simiao opened it in confusion and saw that it was a sparkling bracelet studded with diamonds. The most special thing was that the bracelet pendant was 'love Miao'. He immediately pushed the gift back to Feng Jicheng,
"This gift is too expensive for me to accept."
"Putting aside everything else, when it comes to friendship, which one is more important, the friendship between you and me, or this gift?" Feng Jicheng's eyes flashed with hurt, and he said seriously, "You don't even accept a gift from a friend.
?".
"That's not what I meant." Simiao didn't know how to explain to Feng Jicheng. He took off the bracelet and insisted on helping her put it on. He said warmly, "Don't be burdened. How ambiguous can a bracelet be?"...
After the meeting, Ouyang Ji flipped through the documents uneasily, finally put them down, and walked to the window, overlooking the rows of buildings, the endless flow of vehicles, and the endless crowds of people in front of the window. I wonder if there is that one among these crowds.
little woman.
The autumn colors are rustling and the fallen leaves are flying. Is she dressed warm enough? Is it cold? Where is she now? Worrying about her, missing her, every cell is screaming crazily to hear her voice. I take out my mobile phone and dial Si
Miao's phone called, "Honey, where are you?".
"I'm on my way to pick up Tongtong," Simiao said as he walked under the sycamore tree. After chatting with Feng Jicheng, he felt much better. It was like meeting an old friend. Even if he didn't express his grievances,
But I also feel comfortable.
"Why did you go pick up the little guy first? I asked the driver to pick you up from the group, and then we went to Tongtong together and went home together." Ouyang Ji put a warm arc on his lips, and he could hear the voice of a stupid woman.
Not so depressing anymore.
"No, I'm almost there," Simiao replied warmly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Well, Tongtong and I are waiting for you at the entrance of the kindergarten. You come and pick us up."
Ouyang Ji smiled and replied, "Okay, wait for me." He hung up the call and felt much better. Everything could be back to before, for sure! He walked to the clothes rack and was about to pick up the suit to pick up Simiao and Tongtong. 'You.
There's a phone call. The phone on the desk was buzzing with voice. I quickly walked closer and saw that it was Ou Zhai's phone. I put it away with a frown and answered, "What's the matter?".
"Yang Ji, something happened, Chen Xin is going to have a miscarriage," Emmasa said nervously on the other end of the phone, "Come quickly, we are at Renjing Hospital, and it is your child who is about to abort, come quickly."
At the entrance of the kindergarten, Tongtong looked up at Simiao and asked, "Mommy, why hasn't uncle come to pick us up?".