Chapter 1057
If water is just a smile.
"I don't want to put him in a dilemma. Let him choose. No matter who he chooses, I won't blame him."
If water looked at the pen and paper in his hand, "Zhang Xiao, don't blame wanting. We should all understand him for his reaction. After all, qianya has tortured him for more than ten years."
Zhang Xiaoxin is in pain.
Love this silly woman, clearly love Zhao Wanting, but in order to let Zhao Wanting do not have to be in a dilemma, do not have to bear the pain of torn left and right, willing to take the initiative to retreat.
Yes, Wan Ting's response is normal.
As shuiruo said, qianya's story tortured him for more than ten years.
It's impossible to see Chen Rong, who is very elegant, suddenly. If he doesn't respond at all, it's not Zhao wanting they know.
"Where is wanting now? Is it in Chen Rong's place? "
Zhang Xiaozhen wants to ask wanting immediately, is he going to look at the water like this and leave?
"He was so drunk last night that he couldn't remember. I went to see him this morning. He called qianya in his dream Zhang Xiao, don't disturb him, let him follow his own heart to make a choice that can make him happy. "
Tears twinkle in water's eyes.
She's in pain.
But she's still leaving.
She left him and loved him.
Because I love him, I don't want to see him in a dilemma.
She knew that he was under a lot of pressure.
I'm afraid I'm sorry for her, but I can't resist Chen Rong's appearance.
"Shuiruo, how can you be so stupid? How can you know that he will always be addicted without asking him? Even if Chen Rong is like qianya, it is not qianya. "
If water laughs, it's worse to laugh than to cry.
"Chen Rong left me a contact number. I asked him face-to-face if he wanted to. He said no. I tore it up and threw it into the trash can. He took advantage of me to enter the coffee shop, ran to the trash can and picked up the scraps of paper. He spelled the whole note to get Chen Rong's phone number."
"He went to the hospital to pick up Chen Rong himself, and then sent Chen Rong home. Changfeng told him that it was a conspiracy and a trap, and he didn't hesitate to jump down. That's the beginning. I'm so sad that I can't bear it. If I go deeper, I'll be more embarrassed. "
"Zhang Xiao, since that's the case, it's better to return him to freedom before we make a noise or hurt each other's feelings. If I leave, I can also keep some good memories. I don't need to remember that it's full of resentment."
Zhang Xiao can only sigh, except for his love for water.
She is glad that there is no false Ningtong between her and Muchen, otherwise she will be as painful as shuiruo.
Success is pain, and letting go is pain.
"You want to leave a message for wanting. Write it well. I'll go out first."
Zhang Xiao stood up and took the initiative to avoid, letting Shui Ruo leave a letter to wanting quietly.
Outside the study, Zhang Xiao leaned against the wall and was in a bad mood.
Mu Chen comes back from Mu Yi's house. When he goes upstairs, he sees his wife leaning against the wall. Her face is very ugly. He goes quickly.
"Muchen."
When Zhang Xiao saw his husband, he couldn't help but plunge into his arms and tightly hug his waist.
Mu Chen hurriedly returns to embrace her, soft voice asks her: "how?"
For a long time, she didn't take the initiative to give up her arms as passionately as she did now.
Zhang Xiaowo shook his head in his arms. "I just want to hold you."
She's really lucky.
Mu Chen dotes on the ground smile, did not ask to go on again, embrace her quietly.
A few minutes later, Zhang Xiao was in a better mood. He withdrew from Mu Chen's arms and began to drive Mu Chen downstairs.
Muchen is inexplicable.
A moment ago, when I saw him, I gave him a hug. Now I want to drive him downstairs.
Although full of doubts, Mu Chen still obeyed his wife, depressed underground.
Zhang Xiao waited more than ten minutes outside the study before he pushed the door in.
If the eyes of water are red, it should be crying.
Seeing Zhang Xiao come in, she quickly wiped her tears and tried to recover her emotions.
After folding the letter, she got up and handed it to Zhang Xiao. She asked, "Zhang Xiao, when I leave, please give this letter to Wan ting for me, and he will arrange everything."
After receiving the letter, Zhang Xiao asked her, "do you really want to travel?"
"Water if nod," outside big, I also want to go out for a walk
Zhang Xiao sighed and scolded himself: "I shouldn't have told you the story of wanting at the beginning. It was me who hurt you."
"That's my own choice. It has nothing to do with you. I'd like to thank you for letting me know wanting."
"Silly woman, if I knew you were so stupid, I would not introduce you to wanting, then the Hun should live a life of thousands of elegant lives."
See water if's face is white, Zhang Xiao taps his mouth lightly, blame oneself mention thousand elegant again.
"Water if."
Zhang Xiao gave shuiruo a hug. "Take good care of yourself when you go out and have a good time."
"I will."
"Do you have enough money? Look, your posture should be national, but you need to bring enough money. Outside, money is more important. Do you want me to give you some? "
If the water shakes its head, "thank you, No. I've saved enough money for so many years. "
Zhang Xiao is helpless.
"Then I will send you, you Zhang Xiao nodded," go, go to a beautiful place and forget all your troubles. "
When you are lovelorn, it's a good choice to travel.
If water finally refused Zhang Xiao's farewell, she went back to school to ask for leave, and then took a taxi to the airport to buy a ticket to the northwest, not to the south of the Yangtze River.
Before boarding the plane, she sent a message to an Jingjing.
Zhao wanting wakes up from his dream when the plane that shuiruo is flying into the sky.
He fell asleep late last night.
No one is quarreling with him today. He wakes up naturally after sleeping.
He opened his eyes and found that he was covered with a quilt. He sat upright and took the quilt away, thinking that his family had opened the door with the key to help him cover it.
The empty wine bottle on the tea table fell last night, and now it's lifted up and stands upright on his tea table.
The ashtray was empty, too, and the butts were dumped into the garbage can.
Rubbing the temple with a little pain, Zhao first picked up his mobile phone and opened it to see if Shui Ruo had sent him any messages.
If water didn't send him a message, Chen Rong sent several messages.
Chen Rong asks him tentatively in the message whether she misunderstood shuiruo when she said those words in the shopping mall.
Then he asked if he would help her with her work?
Leaning on the back of the sofa, wanting gets through Chen Rong directly.
Chen Rong answered the phone soon.
"Mr. Zhao." Chen Rong's voice is very clear, and wanting feels that her voice is like qianya's.
A little tenderness was added to his face.
"Well, I'm sorry, I'm only seeing the message now. Tomorrow, you will go to my company. I asked you before. There is a company that needs an office clerk. But that company is very small. In fact, the company is a small factory. There are only 80 workers in the whole factory. Your work is very easy. Just calculate the wages of the workers. I'll give you the best treatment, don't worry. "
"Financial clerk?"
"There is no finance department in the small factory. There are two clerks in the office, and the other one is a merchandiser. I'll see you tomorrow about work. "
"Well, thank you, Mr. Zhao."
Zhao wanting smiled, "no thanks."
"See you tomorrow, then."
Zhao wanting said instinctively, "qianya, have you eaten?"
"Not yet. I plan to cook by myself. Mr. Zhao, you just called me qianya again. " Chen Rong smiles to remind Zhao wanting that she is Chen Rong but not qianya.
“…… Do you know how to cook pork ribs in brown? "
Chen rongxiao, "I will."
"Qianya is the best at braised pork ribs." Zhao wanting mutters to himself that Chen Rong people look like qianya, and their voices are a little similar. When they smile, they will also burn pork ribs.
"Would Mr. Zhao like to have a taste of my braised pork ribs? I am the best at it."
Zhao wanting hesitated a little, "maybe another day."
If he and Shui Ruo were still in the cold war, if he went to Chen Rong's house to eat braised pork ribs, let Shui Ruo know, when would the cold war between them be.
"I'll treat Mr. Zhao to dinner some other day and cook the braised pork ribs for you."
"Good."
"Mr. Zhao, have those words I said in the mall bothered you and Miss Bai?"
Zhao wanting was silent for more than ten seconds, then appeased Chen Rong. "It's OK. If the water is not so stingy, she will understand me."
If Shui Ruo really understands his reaction, so Shui Ruo will go away. He will not be in a dilemma. He will be free to get along with Chen Rong. He really takes Chen Rong as qianya's wedding home, and then continues to talk ill of him.
"That's good. I'm afraid my words will make Miss Bai misunderstood."
Looking at the sky outside, Zhao wanting said, "qianya, the sun is down, you haven't eaten yet. Hurry to cook. I won't disturb you. I'll see you on Monday."
"Good."
Chen Rong's goal is achieved. She hangs up the phone on her own initiative.
After she hung up, Zhao wanting looked at her cell phone a little bit.
He frowned again at the thought of water.
If he had met Chen Rong earlier, he would not have to suffer from this kind of left and right tearing now.
Shuiruo, he can't hurt. They have got the marriage certificate. Anyway, he will go down with shuiruo.
With a sigh, Zhao wanting sent a message to shuiruo. The message is: shuiruo, although I can't guarantee that I won't see qianya in the future, I can slowly control the number of times I go to see her.
He didn't notice that he typed Chen Rong's name into qianya's.
After the information was sent out, Zhao wanting waited for shuiruo's reply.
If shuiruo is on the plane now and his mobile phone is off, how can he see his information?
After a long time waiting for no reply, Zhao wanting's face was a little ugly. He didn't send any more messages. He got up from the sofa, went to wash himself and went downstairs to find something to eat.
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