For fear that she couldn't resist one, she went back to her silly self.

"Good night." Chu Nian closed the line so quickly for the first time.

Chu Nian, who hung up the phone, sat blankly. He felt very confused. He didn't know what happened to song Zian today? Is it physical discomfort? in bad mood? What's the problem?

Chu Nian pays little attention to song zi'an, because song zi'an has been around him, which makes Chu Nian have a lingering feeling, so she doesn't bother to study song zi'an.

But today, this feeling is different. Song Zian is neither humble nor arrogant. He is not tired of pestering him. Chu Nian has an extremely uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and there is a little panic.

That feeling, even Chu Nian himself, felt bad.

Song Zian, who hung up the phone, kept telling himself that since Chu Nian's brother regarded himself as his sister and Chu Nian's positioning of himself was just his sister, just as he wished, his sister would be his sister!

Just as song Zian said in his heart, tears couldn't help falling again.

When song Zian grew up, he seldom cried. Even when he was suffocating, he would force himself not to cry.

Song Zian has always positioned himself as a woman who can match Chu Nian and stand beside Chu Nian. Therefore, song Zian has no bottom line and requires himself to be excellent, beautiful, strong and independent

Just want to come now, song Zian feels that he can't even talk about grievances.

Why should we be wronged? Is it because Chu Nian didn't pay the same emotion? Who can blame?

Song Zian thought like this and stayed crying. He didn't have a good rest all night.

Occasionally, when song Zian fell asleep, what appeared in his dream was Chu Nian's flying and brilliant face. Song Zian tried his best to chase him and stretched out his hand to pull Chu Nian's arm. The feeling of urgency made song Zian a little short of breath in his dream

Just after waking up, song Zian remembered what Chu Nian said and returned to the original shape in a second.

The next day, song Zian woke up very early. He still remembered the promise he gave himself in his dream, started all over again, and found his own pride.

Today, Song Zian combed the tall ponytail and picked up the usual shaggy hair. He left a big face with a big palm. His face was haggard and covered with solid foundation. His slightly thickened Eyeliner did not return to his usual tenderness.

Her favorite Orange Lip Glaze has also been replaced by a more aggressive positive red.

Song Zian, who packed up properly, didn't let himself have a second of sadness and hesitation, walked out of the door directly with a small bag on his back.

Yang Lele and song Yimin were restless all morning. They always looked at Song Zian's boudoir intentionally or unintentionally to see something.

Seeing song Zian come out, it looks very different from usual. It's more like a working woman than a little girl like a doll.

"Zian, are you up? Have breakfast!"

Although Yang Lele was very worried, she looked at Song Zian and seemed to have a good spirit. She hurried to greet song Zian for breakfast.

"No, mom, I have to hurry to the meeting. I can get a milk."

The way song Zian spoke, as usual, had completely lost the look of burying his head and crying last night. Yang Lele couldn't help looking at Song Zian again.

Song Yimin, who has been around Song Zian since Song Zian came out, also hurriedly said, "let's see you off, dad?"

Song Yimin didn't sleep well all night when he heard Yang Lele come back yesterday. He always felt bullied by his sweetheart, but he couldn't find any way to vent his anger for his daughter.

For the present, song Yimin only wants to protect song Zian.

But song Zian smiled. She smiled very brightly and said, "Mom and Dad, don't do this. I'm fine. I'm song Zian, your daughter. I'll take care of myself. I'll live for myself in the future."

Song Zian said very naturally, but Yang Lele and song Yimin saw an abnormal brilliance on Song Zian's face. They looked so gorgeous and dazzling that they couldn't move their eyes for a moment.

Of course, song Zian didn't give Yang Lele and song Yimin enough time to have a good time. He just gave Yang Lele and song Yimin a very warm smile and set off for the hibiscus studio.

Song Zian thinks that the next time and energy should be mainly spent on the development of Hibiscus studio. After all, working is often a woman's retreat.

Although song Zian grew up under the care of Yang Lele and song Yimin, she didn't need to leave herself such a retreat, but song Zian felt that she had to do something, completely relying on her own strength.

When song Zian appeared in the hibiscus studio, several people in the office burst the pot in a small range, because today's song Zian has changed again.

Unlike the lovely fan and Lady fan in the past, today's song Zian has become the queen fan.

What is the queen fan?

Song Zian's appearance now has such an interpretation. It's beautiful and sexy. He seems to be labeled as "strangers don't get close", and the most important thing is the change of aura, from harmless to aggressive hegemony.

Song Zian, the main Tucao of today's Bagua sub unit, did not make complaints about himself becoming a Dao Liangli's scenic spot in his office.

Song Zian just focused on opening the annual publicity plan of handu group, appreciated the purpose and direction of handu group word by word, and then thought of specific ways to reflect it in his own design.

Song Zian thought, took a pen to record, and revised the manuscript. He didn't care about the passage of time.

When song Zian finally looked at his work with satisfaction, he found that it was 6 p.m.

Song Zian stood up, stretched out his slightly stiff waist, shook his slightly painful shoulder, and felt that time was actually very easy to pass when he worked hard.

Song Zian took another look at his design. After confirming that it was correct, he fulfilled his promise and sent it to Chu Nian by e-mail.

Chu Nian, of course, hasn't finished work yet. He's still enslaving his brain cells for work. When he sees the hint of the new email, he clicks in and looks at it. He's even a little stunned.

Song Zian's mail! Song Zian's mail!

Chu Nian thinks it's really strange, because with song Zian's usual style of getting along, Chu Nian rarely receives song Zian's email.

Song Zian will have nothing to say when he can't say it. Song Zian will say it face-to-face if he can say it on the phone. When it's time to say it face-to-face, song Zian generally won't leave immediately

However, today, Chu Nian was unprepared and received an email from Song Zian. There was no phone call, no visit, nothing, just an ordinary work email.

Chu Nian felt very strange. It seemed that song Zian disappeared from her side for a moment. She didn't know where she went, but it seemed that she suddenly withdrew from her life.

Chu Nian squints at the design in front of her. Although the design is brilliant, Chu Nian sees anger.

See why Chu Nian is angry and why. Chu Nian feels that she can't tell clearly and inexplicably, just like women always have a few days a month.

Chu Nian carefully reviewed song Zian's email and found nothing but the content of his work.

Chu Nian forwards the email to handu group, but he can't do the work at hand anymore.

Chu Nian felt out of control for a moment.

Of course, song Zian doesn't know this. She is still very satisfied with herself today.

He finished the task on time and didn't immerse himself in thoughts about Chu Nian all day. Of course, there were occasional business trips, but song Zian came back after adjusting.

Song Zian felt that he should continue like this and return to normal as soon as possible.

When song Zian returned home, he saw that Yang Lele and song Yimin had been waiting for her at home. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Mom and Dad, you came back so early today!"

"Zi'an, how are you today?" Yang Lele hurriedly gathered around, looking rather worried.

"How about what?" song zi'an seemed as if everything had passed.

"Hehe, hehe..." Yang Lele didn't know how to answer for a moment. He wanted to say Chu Nian, but he was afraid that he would bring it up and make song Zian sad.

"Ha ha, mom and Dad, I have nothing to do. Don't worry."

Song Zian certainly knows what Yang Lele and song Yimin are worried about. She just pretended that she didn't understand. In fact, it's a little funny.

Yang Lele and song Yimin heard song Zian say so, and looked at the smile on their faces. They didn't seem to pretend. They couldn't help but put down their hearts a little.

"By the way, mom and Dad, I'm going to buy a car tomorrow and add something to myself." Song Zian said very casually.

Song Zian used to drive Yang Lele's car. Now it has finally stabilized a little. Song Zian wants to start all over again.

"Buy a car? OK, dad will go with you tomorrow?" Song Yimin was very surprised at the beginning when he heard that song Zian suddenly said he wanted to buy a car, but he thought that as long as song Zian was in a good mood, he had to buy anything.

"No, Dad, I can choose by myself. Just choose what I like." Song Zian smiled and refused song Yimin.

Song Zian's central idea is very clear. Song Zian doesn't want to be a girl like a shadow, but like a winter wintersweet, he has his own pride and persistence, and can rely on others as little as possible.

"Well, my daughter has grown up." Song Yimin is not reluctant. After all, it's not a big deal for song Yimin.

When song Yimin was as old as song Zian, it was probably because of boys that he liked watching cars and buying cars very much.

Now Song Zian is going to pick up a car by himself, which makes song Yimin feel a little similar to when he was young.