"Well, thank you last night!" Although she was half asleep, she knew that he was taking care of herself.

Han zi all washed her face, and glanced at her, "I'm not paying for nothing."

"I know, so you can say what you want me to do." Jollo bit his lip, bowed his head, and was careful in front of him.

As he said, she will live in this family with atonement mentality until he is tired of it.

"Come here." Han zi all rushed at her and hooked her fingers.

Joro went in suspiciously, but stopped two steps away.

I feel a little defensive for him.

Han zi reached out and touched her forehead, then asked, "is it still painful?"

"What?" Joro was at a loss. He didn't know what he meant.

"Didn't you cry all the time last night? So I want to ask if you still have pain Han zi sneered, then picked up the electric razor and shaved.

Yiyi voice, listen to in the ear, a burst of scalp numbness.

But giolo looked at him and shook his head. "It doesn't hurt anymore."

His attitude, strange to make her uneasy, always feel that he is a contradictory person, living on the edge of hatred and love, always grasp the yardstick just right, hate can make you heartache, love can make you tremble and sink.

"Go and eat! Then I took the medicine. " Han zi put down his razor, looked at himself in the mirror, and then took out a towel to wipe his face. Then he looked at her.

Jollo did not move, but looked at him with an uneasy expression, and then asked: "well, I want to see Guoguo."

As soon as the words came out, I felt that the air had condensed and lost its flow.

Fortunately, when Jolo was about to lose his breath, he finally opened his mouth.

"Do you think you have that qualification?"

This is still cold and thin to make people feel that as long as it is related to Han Zimo, there is no need to discuss everything else.

Joro shook his head. "No, but I beg."

What he wants is nothing but to be humble. Why didn't she help him.

Han zi stretched out his hand, gently pinched her chin, and then dropped a sentence, "look at my mood."

With that, the man strode away and entered the cloakroom.

"Well, when you're in a good mood, can you let me know?" Giolo ran after him.

Because she wanted to see the fruit so much.

Han zi took off her household clothes in front of her face. She turned around in shame and didn't dare to look again.

"I'm in a good mood now. Why don't you have a try." Tease words, so of escape from his mouth, take a bit of evil ruffian under of high cold.

"Well, my porridge seems to be getting cold." Jolo ran away. The fool couldn't hear that. He was perfunctory.

Han Zidu's lips, evoke a trace of fun smile. Tie yourself a tie, put on your watch, and you're out of the cloakroom.

"Stay at home today and have a good rest! I've helped you move your work back. " Han zi stopped walking as she passed by.

"Oh Joro nodded, afraid to look at him.

Han zi frowned lightly, but he didn't say anything, so he went downstairs.

Jolo was relieved to feel his footsteps far away.

It's too depressing. If it goes on like this, she has to collapse.

So I called Leng binglian.

"Hello! Lolo Over there, Leng binglian's voice, listening to some panting, is probably in the fitness.

"Well! Are you exercising? " Joro asked with a smile.

"Yes, I feel like there's a lot of meat recently, so I can't be lazy any more." Leng binglian said while gasping, that is to say, she didn't stop because of it.

Joro was silent for a few seconds, then said, "I found the fruit."

"What?" Cold ice pity action, obviously a meal.

"Guoguo is Han Zimo, the younger brother of Han Zidu." Qiao Luo continues to say, on petite face, it is bitter astringent smile to spread.

"Is he all right now?" Cold ice pity with uneasy and asked.

"No, vegetable." When Joro said this, tears fell again.

Why? Why such a sunny boy would encounter such misfortune.

So, for Han Zidu's hatred, she really has no resentment at all, because she owes all this.

Over there, Leng binglian was silent for a while. After a long time, he said, "no wonder vice president Han asked me that question at the beginning."

By now, everything has become clear.

"And that's why he married me." Because the other party as their best friend, so, nothing to hide."No, no!" Leng binglian can't help but worry about her.

Vice President Han made it clear that he came here with hatred.

"That's what happened. I just want to tell you the truth. As for gratitude and resentment, it's between Han Zidu and me, so don't get involved." Qiao Luo doesn't want to. She goes to Han Zidu because of herself.

"But you'll be very tired." Leng binglian is distressed to say that about Guoguo, she thinks it is necessary for her to have a deeper understanding of the fans who chased him at the beginning?

Or maybe they are not fans of any of them. They are just a group of people who make trouble.

"Compared with Guoguo, I'm already lucky." Qiao Luo feels that although he has suffered some heartbreak, he can still feel the beautiful world, but Han Zimo has lost his whole life that should belong to him.

In comparison, her tiredness is not worth mentioning.

"Can I see him then?" Leng binglian hesitates, because she doesn't know whether her appearance will make han zi angry.

Qiao Luo subconsciously shakes his head. After that, he finds that the other party can't see at all, so he has to say something.

"Not yet. Let's live a little longer." Wait for Han Zidu's resentment to disappear. Maybe at that time, he agreed!

"Well, you should take good care of yourself. If you have anything, please remember to call me. Don't carry it foolishly. Do you know?" Leng binglian told her that she didn't want to bear everything alone as she did at the beginning.

"Well! I will. Hang up. " As soon as Jolo changed her routine, she didn't talk to her like before. It seems that her mood is really not very good.

And Leng binglian also felt this, so she didn't hold her to ask questions.

"Well, I'll wait for your news."

"Goodbye!" Giolo hung up, then went to the window and looked out.

The weather is very good, the sun is also very good, only her, very bad.

In the garden, my father-in-law is bending over to make flowers and plants. I feel that retired old people are like this, and they like to play tricks on them very much.

"Don't you want to go shopping with me?" Her mother-in-law's voice came, and then she was seen out of the room.

Jollo heard it and said, "Mom, I'll go with you."