Duan Luo has been looking for opportunities to approach Ma Ruiqi, but his identity class is far behind the other party, so he can't even get in the door of her company.

"Boss, what should I do?" Seeing that Sister Duoduo was approaching, she couldn't confirm it. Not to mention that the boss was so anxious that his nose was getting angry, even he was so anxious that he had a sore mouth.

From hope to the present loss, Duan Luo's mood has fallen from high point to lowering his head, "Can people really change?" In my memory, Duoduo is righteous and pays attention to feelings. As long as she is covered by her, even if she is beaten to the point of being a bruised face, her arms and legs are broken, she will never complain. She is like a big sister and is the backbone of a group of children.

As the world changes, the child who followed her back then probably forgot her, except him!

Duoduo, if it is really you, please come to the bar to remember the past love and let’s meet! Duan Luo secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that Duoduo could hear him.

"Let's go!" He turned around dejectedly.

Wu Yingsong put away the mini camera, "Boss...Boss... In addition to the enlarged red ankle mole in the vlong, what other appearance characteristics can you confirm that she is Sister Duoduo?

Twelve years have passed, and his memory has been staying at the end of twelve years ago. When the girl grew up, how can he determine whether she is Duoduo?

In addition to business trips, Pei Zenan goes to work every day, from seven to eight, never changes, and is extremely self-disciplined.

"Old Tan, do you think I'm so fooling? From 7 to 8? That was the eldest grandson a year ago, not Pei Zenan now."

"Yes, old man, little... I remembered it wrong."

Mr. Pei snorted coldly, "How many days have he been in the town?"

"Back to my grandfather, today is the third day."

The little woman ran away without even asking him to compensate for her cell phone. Song Ming came to Wei Jinjian again in a bored manner. Before the car could stop, the pair of backs in front attracted him, "Xiao Xia, I don't have a look at the flowers, is it Old Weizi in front of the car?"

Xiaoxia nodded, "It's Dr. Wei."

Kissing unscrupulously in front of the clinic? Is this still the old Weizi he knew? Song Ming's gossip heart was ignited, "Is it still that woman?"

Xiaoxia nodded affirmatively, "Yes, boss."

"Tsk tsk, Lao Weizi seems to be quite dedicated too."

Xiao Xia turned her head and glanced, quietly shrank her head, maybe she was afraid of trouble?

The little sister fought with someone, and Xu Qing sent her to the emergency room. After a day of hang up, she came out to buy supper. Unexpectedly, she met her financial backer. She knew that the profession was a doctor, but she never knew where he worked.

There are hospitals nearby. She and her sister had no money and found the cheapest private clinic. Unexpectedly, they were blocked in front of his car, carrying dinner in one hand and pushing the man in the other, "Let go..."

She didn't want to meet him outside of the bed, her life was dark and obscure and could not stand the light.

"Don't pretend to be gentle and pure?" Wei Jinjian's face was no longer as gentle as before, and his thin lips opened lightly, full of sarcasm.

Xu Qing quickly raised his eyes, and the man's eyes were deep, like a bottomless pool of water, which made people afraid. She suddenly lowered her eyes, "Doctor Wei, this is not Puwan Villa."

"Oh!" The man said lightly, "It's not my family, so there's no need to pretend?"

Xu Qing pretended to be dead.

"Yeah, too." His tone was light and cold.

As the sky was getting dark, Xu Qing had to work part-time and had no time to spend time with him.

"So urgent?" Wei Jinjian reached out to touch her colorful head, "Dyeing it like this?" He remembered having an appointment with her in the evening. She was with him, but she always had long black straight shawl hair and a white knee-length dress, and she was pure and charming.

Now……

He looked down, and the super short hot pants were exposed, and a pair of thin, white and straight legs appeared in his sight without any obstruction. He knew the taste of these legs better than the appointed person.

The eyes are dark and the emotions are unclear.

Xu Qing was most afraid of Wei Jinjian like this. He clearly didn't say anything and didn't give up any temper. She was just afraid. If it weren't for money, she would have had enough of this fake gentle man.

She looked for opportunities to seize the way.

Wei Jinjian was air conditioned all over. With a little force on his fingers, the colorful wig cover instantly fell into his hands. His black hair was tightly tied, tightly attached to his hair, which was very ugly. Xu Qing subconsciously covered his head.

The man sneered.

Working hours are coming. If you are late, it will be a little deduction for money. The boss’s wife will be difficult to deal with. She purses her lips and quickly stands on tiptoe to kiss the man’s lips.

Sure enough, he froze.

She took the opportunity to escape.

With his hand touching the corner of his lips being kissed, Wei Jinjian looked at the escaped back with obscure eyes.

"Stop looking, everyone has run away." Song Ming summoned, "Old Weizi, you are gentle and elegant, and you actually like the little girl?"

Wei Jinjian took back his mind, put his bag in one hand and the handrail mirror in the other, "Is it abandoned by the woman again?"

"Don't you?"

He did not agree, his expression and behavior at this moment were as gentle as jade, and it was still as cold and obscure as before.

Shen Xi used to leave after Pei Zenan settled her, but he stayed again and made dinner for her. His back was really charming when he was cooking dinner carefully.

I couldn't help but take out the picture clip and outline his back.

In the kitchen, the aroma of food slowly floated out under the man's spatula.

Outside the kitchen, on the sketch board, the man Qu's long figure appeared on the paper.

Unexpectedly, she could draw well. She cooked the meals and Pei Zenan put her chin on her shoulder. She looked at her with interest, "How many years have you learned?"

"It's three or four years."

When I was a child, there was a down-and-out tenant painter in the alley. She followed him to study for a few years. It was also considered a childhood interest class.

After a simple sketch, Shen Xi stood up after repairing the lines.

Pei Zenan pulled the painting over and said, "I gave it to me." His face was full of smiles, and he liked to be cared about by her.

Anyway, he just draws it casually, so he doesn't think it's ugly, so give it to him.

Sit on the dining table, pick up the chopsticks, "When will you go back to S City?"

"Create a breakfast for you tomorrow." Pei Zenan picked up the dishes and put them into her bowl. "When I'm not here, you have to have a good meal and take good care of yourself."

Make breakfast for her again.

Shen Xi narrowed his eyes and his emotions were covered.

The little woman looked down and looked like a pitiful little woman. Pei Zenan couldn't help but reach out to rub her head, "Eat!"

What a natural and warm head-to-head touch, Shen Xi buried her head in the meal, and a tear fell quietly into the white rice.

I don’t know if it was the house or the man’s fault, but Shen Xi slept very peacefully that night. It was not until the aroma of breakfast came from her nose that she woke up from her sweet sleep.

The dog man really made her breakfast.

She sat quietly on the bed, her eyes slightly dozed. For twelve years, she had been hiding herself in the shell, but this man repeatedly wanted to pull her out of the shell.

Did he know what she looked like in the shell? It took her twelve years to live like an ordinary person.

Under the ground barefoot, she quietly stood at the kitchen door.
Chapter completed!