Chapter 143

Look at the snow? Just a few snowflakes mixed in the occasional rain? Fontor tilted his head and looked at the situation of the three people.

"Mo Ziqi, go back first." Jin Xuanyao said faintly, blowing her curly hair on her face with the cold wind of rain and snow. She couldn't see the expression on her face.

"Xuanyao, I'm sorry. I didn't expect you to have a boyfriend."

"He's not a boyfriend."

Lin Ruicheng's face was cold. He heaved a sigh. He really wanted to crush the talking woman into his palm.

"Really, he..."

Before Mo Ziqi finished his words, Lin Ruicheng rushed up angrily, twisted Mo Ziqi's collar and punched him. Mo Ziqi couldn't get up for a long time.

Jin Xuanyao stood where he was, looked at Lin Ruicheng coldly, and shouted, "Lin Ruicheng, what are you shouting about? What are you shouting about here? There is a woman without pants living in your office. What are you qualified to shout here!"

"God? How can this man do this?"

Fangtuoer covered his mouth, stunned and out of breath. Locke beside her was also at a loss. In the dark cold night, only Mo Ziqi, who fell to the ground, had an invisible cunning smile on his face.

"You... She..."

The rain and snow flickered under the strong lights and fell on her face, unspeakably cold.

"Three years ago, I was probably only as old as that girl, young and ignorant. It turned out that you like such a woman."

"We don't have what you think." Lin Ruicheng defended himself, but in front of so many people, he couldn't tell the identity of shamina.

"Nothing like that? A woman walked around in front of a man in a man's shirt. Do you think I was Ding Xuanyao three years ago?"

"So, you're just angry. Are you going to kiss me there with a man?"

"Yes -"

When Jin Xuanyao shouted the word "right" without hesitation, the surrounding air solidified instantly, and even the rain and snow stopped in the air and dared not fall.

They didn't know how they got home. They just remembered that the rain and snow became heavier and heavier, and they refused to melt when they fell on the ground. Finally, they accumulated more and thicker, just like the resentment they didn't vent in their hearts.

On the Bank of the ManJiang River, a man faced the river in the face of the wind and snow. He opened his arms and clenched his fist, just as excited and excited as announcing that he had achieved a certain goal.

......

"Xuanyao, don't think too much. I asked Locke. He said you misunderstood. The girl you saw really doesn't have that kind of relationship with Lin Ruicheng. He said he can promise, and he swore to me..."

"Well, Xuanyao, I know I'm a little partial to what Locke said, but no matter what the matter is, you can't joke about your body. Your body won't stand it if you don't sleep this night..."

"Xuanyao, please don't think nonsense, OK? Hmm? You and me, as well as Rachel and Phyllis, have a good sleep, huh?"

Jin Xuanyao sat by the bed with dull eyes and a nagging voice in her ears, but she didn't listen to a word. Yes, she said "he's not a boyfriend" on purpose, because from beginning to end, they didn't disclose their relationship to anyone. Although she also agreed that it was just between them, it didn't matter whether outsiders knew it or not. But what is the relationship between her and Lin Ruicheng, a lover? A couple? Or a concubine? Or dating?

Lin Ruicheng sat at the dressing table. Whenever he thought of her, he would sit at the dressing table and look at the things she had used. The scratch on his face was like a poisonous snake climbing on it. The pencil used by Jin Xuanyao in his hand broke in two with a snap.

He knows that she has a bad temper. If she is anxious, she will refuse to recognize her relatives and say anything recklessly, but even if she misunderstands shamina, she shouldn't stay with other men in the middle of the night! And kissing!

What does she think of him?

From her return to Mancheng, she flirted with other men in the bar. At the Zhuo family reception, she easily shuttled between all kinds of men. Today, she kissed with other men. Next, will she go to bed with other men.

He really should teach her a lesson. Let her understand who her man is and who is her only dependence!

……

The next day, it was cloudy. Affected by the sleet last night, today's streets and roads were wet, and the car to work was a little slower than usual.

In the office, the world financial news was broadcast. Jin Xuanyao stood in front of the glass window with her hands around her chest, watching the slow traffic downstairs.

Before dawn, she came to the company. She didn't sleep all night. Her eyes were red and swollen, full of blood.

Mo Ziqi came in with his coffee and stood side by side in front of the glass window with her. The fragrant coffee with white smoke in his hand was handed to her. "It's just a good risk. If you hadn't stabilized in time, I would have been covered up. Xuanyao, you really expect things like a God."

Jin Xuanyao then took a sip of coffee and pulled the corners of her mouth. "Now this situation is affected by the financial storm everywhere. If you are careless, you will be doomed."

"No matter what kind of situation, you will always have a way to make your stocks active. This is really worth learning from."

The long eyelashes are slightly dark. What can you do if you can make money? You can't save your father, your brother, or avenge your adoptive father and children.

"I'm really sorry about what happened last night. Isn't that man your boyfriend? I think he seems to care about you very much? Even if he just asked you to spend my birthday with me, he seems very reluctant, like I want to take you away from him."

"It's me who should apologize for breaking your birthday cake. I'll replenish you when I have a chance."

Mo Ziqi helped the spectacle frame. "It seems that you care about him very much. Even if he almost killed you, in your heart, he is still one with you. Just like he broke the cake, but you are willing to bear the mistakes for him. Just..."

"Just what?" Jin Xuanyao raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Ziqi.

"Such love is not for you." Mo Ziqi pursed his lips, "there are too many things on your shoulders. You need a quiet love, otherwise..."

“……？”

"Or the world will crush you."

Jin Xuanyao smiled bitterly, "you mean, life is bitter enough. How can I ask for a more bitter love to torture myself?"

Mo Ziqi in a suit and shoes nodded silently and whispered: "you don't know you like this. It hurts when people look at you."

Someone else will love her? Jin Xuanyao holds her face and sneers at Lin Ruicheng's feelings. She doesn't never want to give up, but as long as she thinks of never seeing her again, she feels like a fish with broken water.

Put aside those annoying thoughts, Jin Xuanyao shook her long curly hair, "go to work."

"Then I'll go out to work first. There are several major customers whose data still need to be sorted out."

Mo Ziqi went to the door and stopped again. His eyes narrowed slightly. In three years, he trained the green girl into a mature and charming woman, and the courage between her eyes and eyebrows made her delicate and beautiful.

"Xuanyao."

"Huh?" Jin Xuanyao answered.

"Let's have dinner together in the evening."

Jin Xuanyao held his jaw with one hand, refused or didn't refuse?

"Just celebrate my coming to work."

"Let's talk about it in the evening." They want to refuse decisively, but after all, they have to work together in the future, but they can no longer ignore other people's feelings as they did when they were students.

Mo Ziqi nodded. There was no happy smile on his face. He knew that this woman would change at any time before things really happened.

On the top floor of Fusen group, the huge office only has the sound of the combination of machete and chopping board. A pot of delicious pigeon soup is placed on the clean processing table, and Lin Ruicheng with machete is angry at the mutton on on the chopping board.

He tried so hard to get food for her, but she was making out with other men, and her classmates couldn't be so close! Colleagues can't be so close! Does she deserve him? Do you deserve his sincerity?

Locke came in and picked up the casserole on the flow table. "Sir, I sent this pot of pigeon soup first."

The newly raised machete stung in the air, and then with a click, a piece of mutton was split in two. Lin Ruicheng roared angrily. "Who allowed you to send it to her?"

"But..." isn't it all cooked?

"She's not qualified to drink my stewed hot now! Dare to have a tryst with other men and want to drink my stewed hot, don't even think about it! There's no door..."

Locke looked at the mutilated mutton on the chopping board and his eyes twitched slightly He left the office silently.

The winter evening has a unique cold and silence. The big bear has been secretly checking his father's whereabouts. Sister Tuoer is also busy because her two children have just met Locke. Ah g wants to stay with her, but Meimei is the only one to take care of the three children in the family, and she can only let him go back first.

Her fingers touched the cold mobile phone, her palms were sweating, and her lonely look was reflected on the black mobile phone screen.

"Knock knock." The glass door was knocked, and Mo Ziqi pushed the door open. "Haven't you left yet?"

Jin Xuanyao raised her head and looked at Mo Ziqi, who was ready to leave work, "not yet."

Mo Ziqi walked into her office and looked very humble. It seemed that there was something he wanted to say but didn't dare to say. "Xuanyao, it doesn't matter if you don't want to eat with me. I think you're very tired. Well, I'd better take you home first."

Jin Xuanyao rubbed her eyebrows. She really didn't feel like going to dinner. Lin Ruicheng didn't call her all day. She knew he was angry, but she didn't get angry. She had the impulse to kill her. Can't she be alone with other men all her life?

He loves her and his self-esteem. It seems that he chose the latter.

Jin Xuanyao and Mo Ziqi take the elevator to the parking lot. Jin Xuanyao presses the car key in her hand. Maserati makes a 'Di', and the golden lights shine, plating the snow-white body with a faint halo.

"I'll drive." Mo Ziqi pulls the door of the co driver's seat and politely asks Jin Xuanyao to get on the bus.

Jin Xuanyao was stunned and hesitated for a moment.

"What? Am I not qualified to be your driver?"

"No." Jin Xuanyao pulled the corners of her mouth. He always looked very humble in front of her, which made her a little uncomfortable.