"Ichiaki, I'm sorry."

"Enough."

Shan Yiqian frowned and looked patiently exhausted, "Originally, I'm sorry, just listen to these three words once.

You've said it many times, it's really enough.

No need to say anything more, I don’t want to listen anymore.”

After saying that, she pushed him away with force, turned around and left.

Xu Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed the air with his palm, only one hand.

His feet were like they were filled with lead and could not move.

He should have gone after her.

Why, why can’t you just move your feet?

In the end, I could only watch her figure walk away until she disappeared from her own vision.

"Damn it!"

With a low growl, he turned around and kicked the car door, and the body immediately became indented.

... Keep walking, keep walking, until your feet are almost numb.

Shan Yiqian stopped holding her knees, took out her cell phone from her bag, and dialed a number.

There was a quick reel, and a smiling male voice came.

"The sun comes out from the west, will you actually call me?"

"Zhou Yunliang."

"Um?"

"Are you happy?"

“…”                                                                                                                              

Han Ji turned around and saw his boss's face from sunny to dark in a second, and he knew that it must be Miss Shan's words on the phone that made the boss angry.

Based on the principle of saving lives, he stood up and ran away.

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Yunliang curled his thin lips and sneered, and his slender and distinctive fingers gently tapped his knees.

Shan Yiqian suddenly felt that she was quite impulsive.

What are you doing when you make this phone call?

She didn't know what Zhou Yunliang's virtues were.

A female voice who was reminding her to board the plane came from her phone, and Shan Yiqian hung up the line.

Looking at the phone with a black screen in his palm, Zhou Yunliang looked calm and called him back.

She doesn't answer.

If he didn't answer once, he would call him the second time.

He didn't answer the second time, and he called the third time.

In this way, one didn't catch up and the other fought wildly.

Han Ji slipped back, coughed lightly, and said, "Boss, it's time to board the plane."

Zhou Yunliang stood up suddenly and stared at Han Ji with a gloomy look.

Han Ji: "!"

His heart sank and he felt cold sweat come out.

"go back!"

After saying that, Zhou Yunliang stepped out of the airport.

Han Ji was stunned for a moment, quickly chased after him, and stopped him.

“Boss!boss!”

Frowning, Han Ji whispered: "In the city a... boss, we have to go back."

After he finished speaking, Zhou Yunliang lowered his curse and knocked the cell phone in his hand towards the ground.

"Bang!"

With a sound, the phone shattered and slid far away.

Han Ji sighed and hurried to pick it up.

“Boss, it’s time to board the plane.”

Zhou Yunliang glanced outside the airport and finally walked towards the boarding gate.

...                                                               

Zhou Family.

"Take me that fish and take a look."

Zhou Yunliang arrived home tonight.

The old lady of the Zhou family started to stare at the kitchen at noon, and every ingredient must be viewed by the old lady himself.

Zhou Yunliang is the old lady’s favorite grandson, and that is a sharp heart.

I am afraid of falling off when I hold it in my hand, and I am afraid of melting when I hold it in my mouth. Even if I put it in the old lady's eyes, the old lady will never cry out for pain.

"Mom, the kitchen is full of smoke. You go out to the living room, I'll see here."

The current Zhou family, Mrs. Zhou Yu's second wife, and Zhou Yunliang's stepmother Li Xinru walked in and said to the old lady with a smile.

The old lady has never liked her son's successor, and she also didn't like her second grandson.

In the old lady's mind, Zhou Yunliang was the only one who recognized her.

"I have to come back every night, and I have to watch it myself, and I am not at ease when others look at it."

The old lady did not give Li Xinru face at all, and directly expressed her distrust.

Li Xinru smiled awkwardly and said embarrassedly: "Then I'll ask someone to clean Yunliang's room."

The old lady said again: "No, I have already asked A Jin to do it."

When you do it now, where can I find time?

After all, you are not your own son, you are too careless about Nian Nian.”

When Li Xinru heard this, she felt aggrieved and angry. Unfortunately, in front of the old lady, she could only be a obedient little sheep.

When I was said this, I could only whisper: "Mom, I don't."

"Okay, okay, don't mess around here."

The old lady waved her hand impatiently, "A Jin, bring the ribs to me and see.

I like sweet and sour rice every year, and these ribs must be fresh.”

"Old lady, don't worry.

I bought the ribs in the morning.”

Aunt Jin said, and brought the ribs to the old lady to see.

She has served the old lady since she was young, and she has been serving her for more than 20 years. The old lady trusts her very much.

After looking at the ribs, the old lady nodded with satisfaction: "No, fresh enough."

After saying that, she saw that Li Xinru had not yet gone out, "Why are you still here?"

The disgust in the old lady's tone was too obvious.

There were also chefs and servants in the kitchen. Li Xinru's cheeks were hot, and she clasped her hands tightly on her side, forcing herself to squeeze out a dry smile: "Okay, mom, then I'll go out first.

If you have anything, tell me."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out, but she heard the old lady muttering: "What can you do?"

The smile faded from her face as she went out of the kitchen.

Li Xinru straightened her back and entered the living room with a gloomy face.

“Give me a glass of ice American!”

She said coldly to the servant.

The servant responded and went down to prepare quickly.

Sitting on the sofa, she still had anger on her face.

At this time, Zhou Yu came down from the study room upstairs.
To be continued...