"Our company, with your jungle international trade, just have cooperation." Is this a kind of flattery?

"Is it?" Jolo gave a perfunctory answer. More correctly, she was not interested in the company at all.

The other party also seems to feel her this phenomenon, so did not say anything.

In the whole space, it was quiet.

Until the elevator reached the first floor, they nodded to each other and walked away.

"He seems to like you." Han Zidu's mouth, with a bad smile, this topic, he seems to have said for the first time.

"More people like me, but he's not the only one." Jolo turned her lips. I really thought her market was so low! How many rich bosses sent out the idea of taking care of her, which was rejected by her.

He is the only one who directly bought her life with money. It's not worth it when you think about it.

But anyway, it's lucky, at least he's not that kind of fat person, otherwise she has to collapse.

"Oh! It sounds like a good strength. " Han zi walked with his hands behind his back, like an old man.

Giolo glared at him. "That's it. You don't know what to do."

"Would you mind telling me about your family?" Han zi is all right, and his mind is hard to settle, so he wants to find out.

After listening to this, Joro looked at him seriously. "No, I really mind. You don't have any reservation about me. How can you expect to find out something from me?"

"For example..." Han zi looked at her and wanted to understand what she wanted to know.

"Han Zimo, every time you talk about him, you seem to avoid me intentionally or unconsciously." This phenomenon makes her too confused.

This name, for Han Zidu, is like a thorn. Qiao Luo's words just fell, and his whole breath suddenly became cold.

"That's not something you should inquire about."

"So why not let me know." Tonight, Qiao Luo is also a bit stubborn. He has to break the casserole and ask after all.

Han Zidu's big hand, clenched, but soon released, "don't go to pry too much, it's not good for you."

With that, he walked forward quickly, as if he was enduring something.

Qiao Luo stood in the same place for a long time without any action, thinking, what is the relationship between Han Zimo and himself, why han Zimo's information about him is so confidential.

"Not going?" Han zi all turned around and said aloud.

"Oh Giolo keeps up, just a little bit of a look at him.

However, between the two sides, there is no more mention of relevant sensitive topics.

Two people, quietly walking there, passers-by, will be curious to take a look, but there is no exclamation behavior.

"Well, my parents prefer boys to girls, so they are more interested in inheriting family incense." I don't know what the reason is, but giolo took the initiative to talk about it with him.

Han zi looked at her in surprise, and then asked, "so, even if I hear that you can't get in touch, I won't care?"

"Isn't that normal? Whose child is so old that his parents are still chasing him all day long! " Jolo is very open about this.

It can also be said that it is a habit.

"Look, there seems to be nothing wrong." Han zi nodded, indicating that she was right.

But at the bottom of my heart, I always feel vaguely.

"That's the state of our family, isn't it normal?" Son preference is not uncommon in S City, so in her eyes, the treatment she has suffered is really normal.

Han zi continued to nod, but had a different view, "I'm not sure, because we don't have a daughter in our family, but even so, my parents also care by phone every day."

Boys and girls? Not to mention it!

"My parents only think of me once in a while." In the past, she felt that it was a kind of freedom for herself, but after a long time, she gradually felt that it was a kind of neglect.

Therefore, she cherishes the care of her parents in law.

"Sad?" Han zi frowned.

Jolo shook his head. "I'm not sad. I'm used to it."

I don't know what's going on. I'm used to two words. It's very painful to say it from her mouth.

So, Han Zidu's big hand, can't help holding her shoulder, took her to his arms.

It's a complex emotion, mixed with love and hatred. It's estimated that it can only be reborn after a period of hard work.

Early the next morning, Han Zidu dug Qiao Luo out of bed very early.

"What time is it?" Joro asked, rubbing his eyes.

"Six o'clock." In order to make sure the time is right, han zi also looks at the watch in his hand.JOJO immediately fell back to bed

"what the hell! Wake me up at six. I don't want to get up so early. "

with that, he covered the quilt, turned over and continued to sleep

but Han Zidu directly picked up the people

"I went so early, are you sure major Su has got up?" Giolo closed his eyes and was half asleep and half awake

"don't worry! At this time, other people's troops are already going out for exercises. " Han zi reached out and pinched her face, trying to make her sober

"common sense, go and wash quickly." Then he took her to the bathroom

"Han Zidu, I'm a person, not an object. Can you stop carrying it all the time?" Jolo looked at him with disgust on his face. It was so annoying

"this is more convenient." Han zi was not smiling at her

"it's more convenient to be a ghost than to say that you have a problem with me." With that, Jolo slams the door. She wants to go to the bathroom. She can't be in front of him

"hurry up. If you're not ready in 20 minutes, you'll have to eat breakfast on the road." Han zi left her bedroom

but not to mention, after han zi had given the schedule, they really went out at seven o'clock

"if you are still sleepy, you can sleep in the car and I'll wake you up when you arrive." Han zi looks at her with a good look. It's probably because she knows what she's going to do there. She even doesn't want to wear light makeup today

"that's a must. I fell asleep more than a little last night. Now I feel that I'm not in the state." Jollo won't be polite to him. Anyway, his driving skills seem to be good, and there's nothing to worry about

action, extremely intimate and gentle

again, this damned heart, knowing that he is not sincere, but he is always foolishly warmed up. Does it mean that she is too lack of care? That's why I'm so obsessed with his occasional warm heart