Chapter 817

My hand stopped to open the door, turned to look at him, and thought for a while, "Zhuo Bufan, in fact, you love her, but you still dare to be sure."

He was stunned, and then he looked at me. The expression on his face changed, and the emotion in his eyes also changed quietly.

For a long time, he smile, compared with the skin smile meat don't smile a little more different expression, maybe it is happy or sweet, good-looking eyes completed the crescent moon, gently nodded.

I also smile and turned into the study.

But I don't know that the books in the study have changed since then. All the books I sent before have been taken down and put on the ground. The huge bookshelf is empty, covered with dust, leaving only traces of books. The whole desk is also full of books, more like looking for something.

I stare at this scene to see for a long time just enter a door, in the heart begin to bump disorderly ring, did Zhuo Feng know? Or did he deliberately do this to hide what I was looking for?

I stare at the book in a daze. I don't know how to start for a moment.

Just hesitating, the phone rings.

It's a hacker.

"Mr. Zhuo, I found the group photo of the patron of that year. I sent it to you. It's a little unclear. It's black and white photo, but there's information behind it to record the name of the person. You can see for yourself."

I shook my hands and stared at the photo he sent me, because the picture is small and needs to be enlarged to see clearly. At this time, in my eyes, it's a group of black heads, all wearing the same clothes, black and white are not clear, so I can't tell who is inside.

Another jingle, wechat received the file he sent, which is a cousin document, and it needs to be opened to see.

But I didn't have the courage.

If there is Zhuo Feng in it, does it prove that what the blind woman said is true? Does Zhuo Feng's so-called good deeds just cover up that he is a pervert?

If so, what should I do? Can you accept him or expose him?

What happens if we tear our faces apart?

If all this is my wishful thinking, then who caused that woman's experience? Do I need to ask Zhuo Feng?

I was in a mess. I threw the phone in a panic.

The phone rang on the floor, and Zhuo Bufan outside yelled at me, "Zhuo Er? Did you fall? "

I am a Zheng, flurried wipe off the sweat beads on the forehead, picked up the phone, put it into the bag, casually took a book and sat on the sofa.

Zhuo Bufan's footstep is close, push the door and enter, to my eyes.

I don't know if I'm still flustered. I only smile at him intentionally. It must be terrible.

"I didn't hold it. I dropped the book. It's OK."

He glanced at the study, frowned suspiciously and said, "in the morning I came to see brother Zhuo cleaning up. Is he going to move? You have a lot of books. "

He came in, took a book at random, sat opposite me, flipped two pages and threw it on the table. "I can't read it. I can't be a Xueba in my life. You are really a couple. You have the same hobbies."

I smile, no answer, head is still in chaos.

"What are you looking at?" As soon as he bent down, he lifted the book in my hand, and then he laughed, "pretending, I got it all."

I was so embarrassed. Looking down, it was really a low-level mistake. I went up and down, and even turned over two pages.

"I, I didn't pay attention just now. In fact, I didn't see it. I was thinking about something." I faltered and lied. Recently, I lied too much. I forgot what I meant.

He looked at me suspiciously. "You're not happy when you're married to drogo? Now my aunt doesn't care about you, and my father's not here. The Zhuo family is what you say. What else do you think? The company is open, the villa is living, only one child short, but now many DINK families, two people are also good

I nodded and continued to lie, "I'm just thinking about the baby. I can't have it now."

"Ah, it doesn't matter if you can't have a baby. Now that technology is so advanced, men can have a baby. You can accompany them. What's wrong with that. Zhuo Er... "

I nodded and looked at him.

His eyes are very similar to Zhuo Feng. Even if he didn't expose my lies, it seems that Zhuo Feng sitting in front of me is trying to expose my lies. I can't help sweating.

He looked at me for a while and breathed out, "you just like to think, two marriages have come, still live so confused, children can meet can't ask, can't give birth to don't give birth, if I Zhuo because of this matter embarrassed you, then you really should consider whether he is suitable."

Zhuo Bufan can say this also shows that he is mature, but his worry is superfluous.

It's just that my lies are too clumsy. I can't make them up any more. I just said, I didn't answer again.

As he continued to be silent, he continued to ask me, "have you ever thought about it? Leave here to live abroad. There are so many bad memories left for you here that you will feel uncomfortable even if you stay here? "I smile, shrug my shoulders and say, "no, I don't care as long as I've been with my brother-in-law for so many years. As for where I am, I haven't thought about it. But I found my family and they are all in China. I still want to stay."

Zhuo Bufan also smiles, but says, "Zhuo Ge says that he hopes to live abroad. His company is abroad and can come back at any time at home, mainly to make you forget the past."

Is that right? I don't know. Zhuo Feng never told me about it.

"Zhuo Bufan, you Do you get married when you go back? "

He said, "yes, but it's just our wedding. She also said she doesn't want to see anyone else's, but Zhuo has prepared a gift for us."

Oh, when it comes to gifts, I should prepare one, too.

Suddenly I remember that my brother had given me a painting before, but I didn't know what it was. Zhuo Feng said that it was a great painter's own painting, which was very valuable and valuable for collection.

I put it too. It's better to give it to Zhuo Qingqing. She likes foreign oil paintings.

"Oh, I'll give you a gift, too. Wait for me and I'll find it."

When I got up, I forgot the book in my hand. I didn't notice that the book on the ground rolled down the corner. Unfortunately, it fell directly on the pile of books in front of me.

WOW!

Luo Chengshan's books collapsed and scattered all over the ground.

In the mouth, out of the two more colorful postcards.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't see it. He only noticed a pen lying at his feet. He was bending over to pick it up. I quickly went to pick up the two postcards.

"Zhuo Er, this pen is always liked by Zhuo GE's relatives. It's in the book. Put it away."

I was stunned for a moment, and quickly put the postcard in my trouser pocket to pick up the pen.

He said with a smile, "I'm afraid Zhuo is busy with this fall."

I nodded with a dry smile, "I'm going to find a gift. You can leave it alone. We can clean it up by ourselves."

"It's OK. You go."

Zhuo Bufan squatted down to clean up, and I turned around and left.

Out of the study, I went upstairs, closed the door, closed the curtain, and began to read the postcard carefully.

This cover is also the background of meteor garden, which has been popular for many years. The words on it are very vague, but you can still see some of them. At first glance, they are written by children.

I can't see the first word clearly. The two words behind the colon just poked me in the eye like a knife, "husband."