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Zhang Chen laughed helplessly. He had come into contact with Roland before, so he knew that she was much more irritable than most women, and even more explosive than many men. However, she loved Zuo Xin a lot. That kind of love could not be explained by the difference of gender. Many same-sex love they are also trying to make this society slowly accepted, but more choose to hide, patience, ordinary.

However, and Roland were one of them.

If not for the fact that Zuo Xin was afraid that her parents would not be able to handle her persuasion, Roland would not have been able to hold back and remain silent in front of the media. But it also caused her temper to worsen.

"I'll talk to her some other time, so don't be in such a hurry. Roland's personality was not bad, he just needed to be a bit more aggressive. If it really doesn't work, then just go abroad. " Just as Zhang Chen finished speaking, the phone rang.

He looked at Zuo Xin, who stood up and nodded at him before walking out of Zhang Chen's room and closing the door behind him.

Seeing the call, Zhang Chen curled his lips into a faint smile, and pressed the answer button. In an instant, she smiled at's amiable and occasionally teasing Master, but his face was now as cold as ice.

"What, you're still awake in the middle of the night?"

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"Yes, I went to sleep."

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"Haha, Xiao Yi Chen, your wife, you don't want others to take advantage of her, it's not right!"

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"Hmm, there's nothing wrong with your face. Hmm, Xiao Yi Chen, you seem to be asking too many questions?"

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"How did I get her out, I'll return her intact. "It won't interfere with your plans!"

After hanging up the phone, the expression in Zhang Chen's eyes darkened. The last bit of soothing atmosphere that remained for Zuo Xin when he was there earlier, had completely turned dark and depressed.

Although it was hard to estimate, if Pei Luo Luo knew the whole story, would she still love Xiao Yi Chen like he always did?

However, there was one thing that Zhang Chen was certain of. If something like that happened, the current Pei Luo Luo would probably not be able to handle it, but she would still need to train himself.

Due to bathing in the hot spring last night, Pei Luo Luo had a good night's sleep, and was in high spirits. However, when he got up, he found that the skirt hanging outside had not dried yet!

"AHH!" It was hanging in the wrong place, so it shouldn't be hanging on the branch! All the steam is running up! " Pei Luo Luo suddenly slapped his forehead and shook his head speechlessly, after which there was a light knock on the door.

"Darling, I've sent you a new dress! "Is the door open?" Outside the door was Zuo Xin's voice, soft and sweet.

Pei Luo Luo quickly got up and opened the door for her, but when he saw his happy expression, he couldn't help but smile.

"Put it on. Yesterday's dress was dirty after dinner, wasn't it?" "I see that you have washed it and left it outside. The house is quite hot, but the branches have been hung and all the steam has been absorbed by it." Zuo Xin laughed as his pitch black eyes glanced at the long skirt floating with the wind outside the window.

"Thank you, Miss Zuo." Pei Luo Luo realized that every time he met Zuo Xin, he would say this word, and it was really awkward. Fortunately, Zuo Xin was a very straightforward and honest woman. She didn't care too much about others and also liked to make friends, so her personality was especially good.

Changing into this outfit, Pei Luo Luo suddenly felt that he had changed into a young lady of a few clans. He was dressed in a dark red flowery two-piece suit, the top was very short, revealing his navel, the short skirt did not go below his knees, but it gave off a vivacious and playful feeling. This was the first time Pei Luo Luo had worn clothes similar to that worn by a few clans. It was as if the her in front of him had abandoned his past self, and in the blink of an eye, he had depicted another life of his own.

It had to be said that the word "people relied on their clothes" was not false at all!

But Zuo Xin did not exit the house, and turned left into the penultimate room.

"It's done! I didn't even get a good night's sleep! You didn't even know that your little girlfriend was even skinnier than me when I delivered her clothes to you early in the morning. After picking her clothes for a long time, you had no choice but to take out the clothes Roland had customized for me at the fashion show two years ago. " Zuo Xin muttered, she was unhappy. That person was actually willing to give a gift that his beloved person had given to him as a present to someone else? Besides, it was a tailor made to cut clothes! It was always meaningful.

"Beauty, two years ago, you still care about it? Then it makes sense if you can wear it. Put it in the closet and take up space. " Zhang Chen yawned and lazily replied, but he was extremely impatient to meet the young lady next door.

"I really don't understand. How could that little girlfriend of yours take your temper!" He was cold, and his mouth was unforgiving. It is very similar to Xiao Yi Chen's temper! " Zuo Xin unintentionally said something that even exceeded her expectations. Even after so long, her heart was still faintly moved by something, and he was unable to tell what it felt like.

Hearing that Zuo Xin had mentioned Xiao Yi Chen, a trace of indifference flashed past Zhang Chen's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

He cleared his throat and turned to look at Zuo Xin with a serious face, her speech slowing down as well, "I have known him for the longest period of time, but our relationship was not the best. Maybe it's because we have similar personalities. But I'm easier to get along with than he is. "

During those few days when they had known each other, Zuo Xin had been extremely enchanted by Xiao Yi Chen. However, after she transferred to New York, her feelings of youth had been buried deep within her heart and increased as time passed.

Especially when she found out that Xiao Yi Chen had a girlfriend in England, her heart ached from sadness to the point of numbness. It was all because of Roland accompanying her.

The best tacit understanding in the world was not for people to understand the meaning behind your words, but for people to understand and then hesitate to speak.