After sending Simiao to an ordinary residential building, Feng Jicheng watched Wu Zi walking forward. Simiao was speechless along the way, "Sorry, I didn't know things would turn out like this." He ran up to Simiao and was quite surprised.
He said anxiously, "Speak, you can lose your temper, but don't ignore me, Miaomiao."
Stopping, Simiao frowned, looked at Feng Jicheng's handsome and apologetic face, and said in a clear voice, "When I saw you today, you dragged me away inexplicably, and then didn't ask my permission.
If you don't agree, drag me to that bar. I'm different from you. I'm not a young man who can go wherever he wants at any time. You're too self-centered." He walked around Feng Jicheng and said in a distant voice, "
You are right about one thing. I am different from the woman you knew before. I am the mother of a four-year-old child, so no matter what aspect, it is impossible for us." After finishing speaking, he quickly ran towards the cave.
How could she not see what Feng Jicheng was thinking about her? It wasn't that she was decisive and didn't leave room for herself, but that she would never have such unrealistic dreams! The love between the prince and Cinderella existed, but
That's only suitable for appearing in fairy tales.
Zhen Simiao in ordinary life and Feng Jicheng under the beautiful lamp are people from two different worlds!
Miaomiao, if you were more vain, maybe I wouldn't love you so firmly. Feng Jicheng's lips raised a smile, and he said softly to the slight evening breeze, "Miaomiao, I don't care if you are four or not."
Mommy of a 10-year-old child, I also know what you are worried about. If the way for me to love you is a hundred steps, you just need to stand where you are and let me take a hundred steps."
After getting off the bus, Simiao hurriedly ran into Ouyang Group in a simple dress. Looking at the overweight elevators, she glanced anxiously to one side and suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute, wait a minute" and quickly ran into the elevator.
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She regretted it as soon as she entered the elevator. There was only one person in the entire elevator. He was looking at her with a pair of narrow, dark eyes filled with chill, which made her feel chilly. He was Ouyang Ji!
Simiao coughed awkwardly and said politely, "Good morning, Mr. Ou."
"Okay?!" Ouyang Ji shouted, with a figure comparable to that of a male model, wearing a black suit, revealing Shengxue's white shirt, shrewd and cold, he suddenly pushed Simiao against the elevator, his cold thin lips
Spitting out evil words, "Were you with that guy last night?".
The smell of her body was no longer fresh, but the smell of smoke! He grabbed Simiao's delicate chin with one hand and gave an order like a king, "Stay away from that guy!".
"Mr. Ou, please respect yourself!" Simiao slammed Ouyang Ji's hand away, looked into his evil eyes with fearless eyes, and said coldly, "Who I am with is my privacy, and who I am with is my privacy.
It is my right to go far or near, you have no right to control me."