"Your boyfriend has been waiting for a long time. If he doesn't take it, he will be sad."

Shen Junhua looked at her with burning eyes: "Yan Yan, do you want to make me sad?"

At the beginning of the speech, I looked at the flowers and then at him. Finally, I had to reach out and hold the flowers. "Thank you, Junhua."

Shen Junhua looks at her affectionately and smiles softly.

Don't look away. "Come and sit down."

They sat down on the sofa and whispered, "Junhua, don't come later, really. This is the company, not the place to talk about love. Besides, I have a lot of work. I can't spare the time to entertain you... "

"If you have any difficulty, please don't let yourself be too tired."

At the beginning of the speech, he chuckled and lowered his eyes.

She has no excuses and reasons for not working hard. Her parents are still in prison. She is not only one to support herself.

Better start saving money, and after their parents are released from prison, try to make them live a better life.

How can I do without being tired?

"Junhua, I'm an adult, and I have a sense of propriety. But thank you for your concern. You should take good care of yourself and spend more time with your aunt. She really loves you. "

When it comes to Mrs. Chen, Chen Junhua's eyes darken, "if she really loves me, she will love the house and the black."

"Junhua, don't say that. I'm also a mother. If one day the girl my son likes doesn't have self-respect and self love, I won't accept her as my daughter-in-law psychologically. "

She looked at Chen Junhua and said, "Auntie is the closest person in the world. If she is not for you, who will be for you?"

She did not know that every word she said was like an invisible slap in the face.

Hit Shen Junhua in the face.

She's so kind, but what about his mother?

Again and again against her, make trouble for her, bully her.

Not only did she have no resentment, she was still helping her to say good things.

He doesn't want to miss such a good girl or give up.

Shen Junhua smiled bitterly, raised her eyes, and looked at her quietly for a moment.

Against the charming rose, her white and flawless face is even more charming.

Shen Junhua reaches out and wants to hold her hand, but she quietly avoids him. He bitterly raises his lips: "Yan Yan, shall we have a meal together after work? We haven't had dinner together for ten days... "

"If you don't mind it's only twenty minutes." With a sigh at the beginning of the speech, I finally took a step back.

Chen Junhua smiled with a bright smile and obvious satisfaction: "of course not mind! You go to work. I'll wait here for you to get off work. "

Hearing the motive of getting up, Bai turns around and steps back to the office.

Sitting at her desk, she had her forehead in her hands and her brain was in a mess.

I have some doubts, but I don't think it's such a coincidence.

Speak.

Is the first word also called speech?

Is she the woman that achin can't forget?

Bai shallowly thought of the age of the first language, but he thought it was impossible. How could the first language be his sweetheart.

It's impossible.

It must be a duplicate.

Cold, she sounded that night in the pedestrian street street street, Zhou Kai said.

Did he know who the woman was hiding in achein's heart?

Sitting in the office, she didn't wake up until the chief editor knocked on the door and asked how she hadn't left after work.