Chapter 170

How high the position is and how big the responsibility is, this is the eternal truth since ancient times.

Along the way, Zuo Fengnan knew everything well, but most of them knew it well. There are also many difficulties along the way. We can probably guess what he is facing just this time.

People who always value dignity more than anything will not easily expose their weaknesses to others. Mingming is still injured, but he still brings documents to deal with, as if his whole life is to work and live.

"Do you have many of these dangers?" The words revealed worries that she didn't even know.

Zuo Fengnan's thoughts are interrupted. His mind is full of Xia Zhixing's biting teeth. Without any special action, he easily touches his heart. His ordinary heart seems to be a little magnificent. Xia Zhi Xing, what kind of person are you.

"Maybe." Even he himself is not sure how many people want to see him in the dark. When he decides to go this way, he is ready to be the enemy of the whole world. No matter who he is, no matter where he is, he only wants what he can't do.

There is an irregular contraction of the atrium, with a sharp pain for a moment. Gently rubbed the chest, trying to suppress the discomfort. It seems that what he said is not his own business.

"You..." Hands pressed his clenched fist hand, there is no warmth in the past, there is only piercing cold. The index finger closed it, trying to use the temperature to drive away his chill. "What are you thinking in the face of such danger?"

This is Zuo Fengnan asked, for a long time, no, it should be said that no one has ever cared about whether he is tired or not, or whether such efforts are worth it, only she accompanied him when he was most desperate, promised never to leave. But why is God so cruel to him? The temperature in the palm of his hand makes him nostalgic, but it is the poison that pierces the heart. He is careless and loses everything.

"Maybe."

Perhaps two words, too heavy, how many people how many things may be defeated above. Because they may have lost, but they also have hope for the future. Zuo Fengnan's maybe, but maybe it's true, maybe he expected it, but it doesn't work, so he can only suppress it in his heart.

"No matter how you will be in the future, you must remember that you are the most important." If a man dies, there is nothing. The bloody lessons of her last life constantly remind her that although Zuo Fengnan's actions are not recognized, one thing is for sure. She does not lose confidence in life like Zuo Fengnan.

"Do you count what you say?"

"What?"

After the silence, Zuo Fengnan only lightly replied "nothing". He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. Did he want to ask if her oath was still valid, but it was just self humiliating.

Take back your hand, take the document prepared by aheng, and turn the page with one hand. That familiar incomparable indifference and the appearance of refusing people thousands of miles away made her a little depressed. Want to say something, but refused to admit defeat in the war with Zuo Fengnan.

"Then have a good rest." Leaving only one sentence, he left the room. People can't be noisy, so she's going to clean up in another place.

But I don't know what kind of magic Zuo Fengnan used. When she heard that she was a resident of 1101, she refused one after another. She went through the procedures for later customers to ascend the throne. As long as she asked, she would answer in a unified way: "sorry, the hotel room is full."

If you don't know this is Zuo Fengnan's idea, then she's really living in vain. She goes back to her room viciously. Someone is lying on the bed happily, drawing something with a pen from time to time.

Gas but drink water, always don't understand what. He smashed the water cup on the table, the water inside turned a few circles, and a few drops fell on the table outside.

"Zuo Fengnan, is it your idea?" Severe criticism, and her previous gentle is very different. But it doesn't seem to have any effect on Zuo Fengnan. His hands keep moving and watching.

The taste of beating on the cotton is not very good, and there is no response. Xia Zhixing's words that he wants to argue can only be blocked in his heart. Why is she angry alone, but he lies leisurely.

Will be placed on the knee of the document fiercely pulled back, no need to start, Zuo Fengnan also did not show any dissatisfaction, just casually put on the pen cover, throw aside. When he was not working, he wanted to lie down because he had not slept well for a long time.

Xia Zhixing's goal has not been achieved, how can Zuo Fengnan be allowed to rest? Since he doesn't care, she doesn't have to worry about it. Throw the document on the ground at will. If she thinks that she can see the change of Zuo Fengnan, it's a wrong number. It seems that what she throws is not the list in her hand, but the simple waste paper.

This appearance is more irritating to Xia Zhixing. He wants to tear off Zuo Fengnan's quilt, but he accidentally steps on a corner of the quilt. The feeling of the air conditioner being slippery is reflected at this time. The body that loses balance falls down toward the bed.

I can strongly feel that what I hit is a meat wall, and it seems to be a steel plate, iron hard. Closed eyes of the nerve seems to have been aware of the stability of the body, dare to slowly open.What is striking is Zuo Fengnan's eyebrows and eyes. The combination of black and wheat color is perfectly integrated in his body. It is not the yellowish yellow that faces the Loess and faces the sky, but the healthy color created by intense exercise.

The slender and thick eyelashes are slightly upward, which seems to be seductive, but with his unique strong breath, it seems to fade the gorgeous color and bring the taste of attack. In the middle of the deep pupil, the imprint reflects her appearance, her embarrassment, her absence, like a magic photo in Harry Potter, perfectly imprints this moment.

Zuo Fengnan did not expect such an accident, the wound behind can clearly feel the pain of tearing, it is estimated that the gauze has been soaked.

The right hand holds the summer star's shoulder, both hands unconsciously force. The tip of their nose is opposite to each other, and the distance between their eyes is only one finger. Their expressions are presented in each other's eyes. The brain nearest to their eyes records the scene completely.

"Well, I'll stand up first." Trying to use the strength of two hands to support his body up, but left and right to check for some time, there is no suitable position, the only possibility is left Fengnan on both sides of the head.

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