Chapter 93.1 (1/2)

Is it a new secretary now? But I don't seem to see who Xin Zezhao often appears with like He Tian.

Thinking about where he Tian is going, Liang Xiaoyu thinks of Xin Zezhao and finds that he has never seen Xin Zezhao since he returned to the company.

I can't live so full without him. Fortunately, I haven't seen him any more. Liang Xiaoyu said it to me with a smile, but there was a feeling of melancholy and uncertainty in her heart.

From that night on, my feeling towards Xin Zezhao has completely changed, become I don't know what it's like. Liang Xiaoyu quickly shakes his head, forgets everything about Xin Zezhao, and continues his study.

Such a peaceful life without waves lasted until a month later

One night a month later, Liang Xiaoyu, who was studying hard at home alone in front of copywriting and materials, was disturbed by a knock on the door, and her quiet life was broken with the knock, and never came back.

Through the cat's eye, Liang Xiaoyu sees Xin Zezhao, who has not seen him for a long time. He leans against the door in a thin casual jacket and black straight trousers.

Usually, the thin bangs slightly cover his forehead, showing that his peach blossom eyes are more deep and narrow. The top of his head is short, and the hair is slightly erect, which is fresh and neat, but now it seems a bit messy.

Cool small Yu immediately alert up, xinzezhao suddenly appeared at home to do what?! Before Liang Xiaoyu has time to guess the answer, he hears that Xin Zezhao outside is already very impatient.

The knock on the door was a little more serious, and he called Leng Xiaoyu's name in a low voice.

It's a blessing, not a misfortune. It's a misfortune that can't be stopped. Take it one step at a time.

Liang Xiaoyu resolutely opens the door. Seeing that the door is open, Xin Zezhao doesn't say anything. He goes directly over Liang Xiaoyu and sits down on the sofa in the living room.

After sitting down, Xin Zezhao looked around at the place where Liang Xiaoyu lived. The simple European style sofa, the soft beige carpet on the floor, the small American retro iron tea table, and a bird's nest shaped hanging basket rattan chair on the balcony not far away seemed to have some plants growing wantonly nearby.