Chapter 645

Name:Chief Press Officer Author:夜火火
"I don't want to eat her and Mr. Zhou's dog food. Once in a while, it's OK. I'm afraid I'll be blinded." Every time I get together with Zhou Muze, there are few words. His focus is on Qin Yi, and Qin Yi always looks back when he looks. They don't say anything, but at this time, silence is better than sound.

Yuan Yueran feels happy for his good friend's happiness and feels lonely every time.

"Then you can come and play with me. I don't have anything to do and I'm free on weekends." Thinking of Qin Yi's saying that yuan Yueran likes watching movies and doing sports, he felt that it was not appropriate to watch movies, so he said, "usually you like sports? We can go to the gym together. "

The more he thinks about it, the more he thinks it's good to go to the gym. It's not appropriate to go to the gym. It's not easy to arouse her suspicion when going to the gym. He can show his six abdominal muscles by the way. It's said that Yueran likes a man with good figure and can teach her to keep fit with his hands

"Didn't you say Mr. Zhou put everything on you? Are you busy?"

Wei Zhe: My feet hurt.

"It was in spring. Dong Zhou said that he would take a long holiday this year, so he made a lot of plans. Now he is busy to the end, and the second half of the year is relatively free. Besides, no matter how busy I am, I have to take time to exercise. Otherwise, I can't do such a high-intensity work without abundant energy. Therefore, no matter how busy I am, I will take half an hour to exercise every day, and I will go to the gym or do outdoor sports on weekends. "

He brought the topic back to fitness and added an outdoor sport.

Outdoor sports are good. It's like two people going out on a date.

"I can't see that you like sports so much. In fact, I do."

"If you try to get to know me, you will know that I have a lot of things you can't think of." He said in a joking tone.

"For example?"

"I can knit a scarf."

Yuan Yueran was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. She couldn't help looking at the elite man around her. She didn't look like a person who could weave a scarf. It's almost as if someone else knitted a scarf for him.

"Surprised?" Wei Zhe laughs, he knows she did not expect, deliberately picked such a thing, want to see her surprised appearance.

"Well, surprisingly, why did you learn to weave scarves?" Yuan Yueran looked at him with bright eyes and curiosity.

"Two reasons."

"Well?"

"One is that my old lady envies other people for their intimate cotton padded jacket. One winter, she has been talking to me about it. It happens that she is very busy in opening up new overseas markets. She has been digging for more than half a year. She said that it is better to have a Myna than to raise my son. When she thinks about it, she can listen to the call of mother."

Yuan Yueran was amused, "your old lady is so funny."

"When she came back during the Spring Festival, she told me that she knew she couldn't have a son. She should have had a daughter in those years. Like the girl's intimate cotton padded jacket, she not only often went home, but also knitted scarves for her parents and envied the dead. I think it's just a scarf? So I made one for her and the old man. "

Yuan Yueran laughed, "what's the other reason?"

"She disliked me so much. In fact, she was implying that I would find a girlfriend. She had no daughter in my family, so I could let other girls take the place of her. I told her that other girls grew up in the palm of their hands. Why should they come to my house as cattle and horses? It's OK for your son to be a cow. Don't think about other people's treasures. And then she never told me she wanted a scarf

Yuan Yue chuckled and his shoulder trembled: "you are too narrow-minded."

Wei Zhe saw her laughing wildly. She had a sense of achievement that she had never felt before. It turned out that making someone you like happy would give people such a great sense of satisfaction. People wanted to dig hollow ideas to make her happy. No wonder the warlords of the war show just wanted to fight for beauty.

he had a soft feeling he didn't notice. He was very happy to stop laughing, and wanted to make complaints about him. He suddenly felt his way of being in the air. He felt as if he was surrounded by warm water. It seemed to be shining by the starry sky, and his heart missed a beat. What seemed to be caught.

It's over.

She seems to feel a little bit about weizhe.

Ah, Wei Zhe's humanoid generator can't be alone at close range. It's too easy to confuse her face control.

She touched her chest. Fortunately, she didn't fall in love at first sight. It would be nice if she couldn't see him for a while.

Wei Zhe is going to get married. We can't delay him.

Yuan Yue ran coughed, "fortunately, you are going to get married now, and the old lady is still out of it. You should seize your time and bring her a daughter-in-law to go back years ago. She will never dislike you again."

Wei Zhe feels another basin of cold water pouring down

This girl is really born to conquer him

Wei Zhe is sad and helpless, but she can't bear to blame. She can only say: "I also hope to be able to confirm the relationship before the new year. If it can't be done before the new year, and next year, we can always take people home."

"Well, you're so good, I'm sure you can."

"And you? With so many suitors around you, don't want to fall in love? For example, if you work in the information department, it's better to get married early and have children. You can finish all the important things in your life first, and then you can devote yourself to your career. Of course, I don't mean that girls must get married and have children. If you are going to be a strong woman who marries late or not, you can ignore these. "Yuan Yueran's fingers were unconsciously wringing the corner of her clothes, and said rather melancholy, "I don't know. It's probably a matter of luck. Maybe it's time to see who's good."

"You're right. Maybe it's going to look good some time." Wei Zhe looked at her with a smile, as if there were stars in his eyes.

Yuan Yueran always felt that there was something wrong with his eyes when he looked at Wei Zhe tonight. He even saw deep feeling in his eyes, as if he was the one he loved deeply

Illusions, illusions, must be illusions.

It must be because I thought too much just now and I had the illusion.

Nest edge grass can not eat, can not eat.

She told herself again and again that she was probably guilty. When Wei Zhe talked about other topics, she didn't reply as she did just now. She only gave a voice from time to time. She was not as reserved as herself.

About half an hour later, the car drove into Yuanjia alley and stopped in front of the gate of Yuanjia.

Yuan Yueran curiously looked at the house in the wall. It was a modern Chinese style house, a bit like a quadrangle. The plants in front of the court were neat and prosperous. You could see the grape trellis in front of the house, and the vines were full of trellis. It was poetic.

It must be great to barbecue under the grapevine in summer.

She thought of it with a vengeance.

"It's too late today. I won't invite you in. You can go back early." Wei Zhe pushes the door open.

"Oh, good night."

Wei Zhe got out of the car, looked back and laughed, "good night."

The light of the street lamp fell on his face, and his smile was particularly charming.