Chapter 89

Xia Zhixing didn't speak, but calmly got up and arranged his clothes, opened the door and went out.

Zuo Fengnan is engulfed by darkness and loneliness. Loneliness surrounds him tightly. He kneels on the bed, embraces his head in both hands, and cries in a low voice.

Xia Zhi Xing is really going to drive him crazy. How can this woman upset him like this. He also wants to get rid of her, go to the natural and unrestrained days like other young masters, and look for flowers and willows everywhere. What's more, his noble status is shining everywhere. Why does Xia Zhixing look down on him like this?

Xia Zhixing casually pushed open a door. The most vacant rooms in the villa are more than 1200 square meters, with two floors. Each room has been carefully decorated, which is very exquisite.

She turned on the light and lay down on the bed. I don't know who used to live in this room. There are still photos of Zuo Fengnan on the table. She got out of bed and walked around. She hasn't been to many rooms since she's been here for so long, and she's not interested in watching them.

Xia Zhixing opened two drawers at will and had a look. There was a photo album and some paper and pen in it.

She has the heart to take a look, think or forget, for here, she is still a stranger, the guest is not easy to rummage through the host's things. Look out of the window, the night is so dark, it must have been in the middle of the night, or hurry to sleep, the most important thing is not to let yourself out of the dark circles.

Xia Zhixing is lying on her back, her mind is turning around like Zuo Fengnan. She helplessly closes her eyes, and suddenly a bright face emerges.

Jesse?!

She was surprised. Damn, what's the matter? How can she remember him.

Xia Zhixing feels embarrassed and buries her head in the quilt. She is Zuo Fengnan's fiancee. You can't think about it. You can't!

The more she forced herself to go to bed and not think about Jesse, the more she remembered the man's face and voice.

Jesse can't sleep in bed, too. He can be sure that he just has a little favor for Xia Zhixing, or that he appreciates her ability and personality. He doesn't have any superfluous ideas at all.

Can be a lot of things, the more deliberately to forget, remember the more profound.

Xia Zhixing feels like a cat's paw is scratching in her heart, which makes her unable to sleep at all. She says that she doesn't feel good about Jesse. Maybe she just wants to get in touch with a sunny person like him, or she hopes Zuo Fengnan can respect her ideas and pay more attention to her heart like him. She

Ah, forget it. Xia Zhixing shakes his head. Don't think about it any more. The more you think about it, the more confused you will be. If you don't have anything to do, it will become something. It's this special function that turns happiness into sadness at night.

She got up, turned on the light, sat down at the table, took out the paper and pen in the drawer, hesitated for a long time, or picked up the pen to write down a line of words, so that the kind of indescribable emotion in her heart could be vented.

"You don't want to go through the wind, but you've got to lead the mountain torrents."

Xia Zhixing looks at the words on the paper with satisfaction. She overhears them, but it's very suitable for her. It's very appropriate to describe the complexity of her heart.

She carefully folded the paper and put it in the drawer. She also put the crazy thoughts into her heart.

Sleep, Xia Zhi Xing looks at the bright full moon in the sky and says to himself.

The next morning, it was my grandfather's voice that awakened the people in the villa.

Xia Zhixing rubs his eyes, gets out of bed, pushes the door and goes downstairs to see what his grandfather is doing.

"Happy birthday, Grandpa. I wish you happiness and happy life every day." Xia Zhixing always remembers today's important day. A bunch of birthday wishes replace the plain good morning.

"Ah, dear granddaughter-in-law, thank you for your blessing. Is my voice OK?" Left old man happy like a child, his favorite in New York is also in the morning to sing a home ditty, this ditty contains that is heavy hometown feeling.

Xia Zhixing chuckled, "yes, I think you sing better than that opera actor."

The left old man a listen, is very useful, although know this is Xia Zhi Xing intentionally coax him happy words, that in the heart is also happy.

"Come on, Grandpa, let's go in and have breakfast." Xia Zhixing took the left old man's arm and broke his voice when he was so old. The main reason is that Zuo Fengnan hasn't got up yet. It's hard for him to get up. He can get up by himself. If someone wakes him up, he will be angry.

"Don't you think my old man is bothering you to sleep?" The old man took two steps and stopped to say.

Xia Zhixing is stunned. He is worthy of being the master and grandson. He is so accurate in judging people. She said with a smile, "how can it be? I'm afraid you can't stand it. I'll go in and drink a cup of honey and lemonade to moisten your throat. After dinner, we'll come out and sing. It's just that I'll play a little lute for you. Isn't it just right?"

When the old man heard this, he was happy. He nodded and said, "OK, I didn't expect that you are not only smart but also versatile.".

Xia Zhixing helps him in with a smile. He looks up and bumps into Zuo Fengnan's eyes. Before she dodges, Zuo Fengnan turns over his head. "Grandfather, get up so early," he says."Yes, I'm old. I live one day less. Unlike you young people, I still have a lot of beautiful youth to waste on sleeping."

The old man doesn't agree with the old man, Zuo Fengnan's words are also asked to the point, no wonder the old man choked him a few words.

Seeing this, Xia Zhixing quickly took it over and said, "grandfather, you are stronger than our bones. That is to say, you go, let's have dinner."

The old man glared at Zuo Fengnan discontentedly, "well, I love to hear little star talk. Smelly grandson, wash your face and eat quickly. "

Little star? Poof, Xia Zhixing is holding a smile. Is this her new name? It's kind of cute.

Zuo Fengnan put on his clothes and said, "I'll go directly to the company and come back early in the afternoon. I'll celebrate your birthday then."

"Let's go together after dinner! I just want to meet those old friends. Come here The old man turned around and called him, but Zuo Fengnan had no choice but to go to dinner with them.

"Then I..."

Xia Zhi Xing wants to talk but stops. Zuo Feng Nan sees her meaning and directly vetoes: "just stay at home and arrange everything properly.".

"Oh.".

"Yes, women don't have to participate in the company's affairs. When you get married, just ask him to find you a casual job in the company," the old man said, urging Zuo Fengnan to "hurry up and go.".

Xia Zhixing, nunuzui, two male chauvinist straight men, put women in what position, and did not talk about human rights at all.

Seeing them driving away, Xia Zhixing turns around and returns to the room. The drawer with the photo album attracts her eyes again.

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