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The Stolen Five Years - Chapter 507

Published at 21st of October 2021 10:31:27 AM


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When Chujin saw me crying, she quickly shut up and didn't dare to speak any more. Xuanxuan had been complaining about Liang Sheng's improper way of doing things. My carefully painted makeup was blurred under the washing of tears. She felt very uncomfortable. When I got home, I went to remove the makeup from my face. My eyes were slightly red and swollen, and I looked very haggard.

This period of time is really tired, my pressure is unprecedented, is no longer a simple intrigue, and even involved in the murder, I sleep every night, I did not do bad things, but I am still afraid of ghost knock.

Looking at myself with red eyes in the mirror. I took a towel and carefully dried the water. Liang Sheng's and Wei Lan's things hit me, which was just like adding insult to injury. I thought that so many things had happened, even though Liang Sheng thought I was in some trouble. But he will definitely choose to accompany me through this dark period of time and treat me better than before, because if Liang Sheng is in trouble, I will do that, but the stupidest is the same. You always think that others will treat you with your attitude towards him.

As a result, I was disappointed. I took a breath. The faint fragrance of makeup remover in the air made me feel a little dizzy. Xuanxuan and Chujin were still waiting for me in the living room. After I recovered, I straightened my hair and went out.

"Is it all right? What's going on in your head! " As soon as Chu Jin saw me coming out, she couldn't help asking. Xuanxuan grabbed his arm and said, "shut up

Chu Jin grinned in pain, but he didn't dare to resist. He looked at Xuanxuan with tears in his eyes. I know that Chu Jin speaks straight sometimes, and he may trust Liang Sheng more than I do. Naturally, he helps Liang Sheng speak, but he doesn't understand the psychology of a woman in love, and jealousy is the standard for almost all women in love.

I don't want to see Chu Jin at this moment. He and I are friends. Why do you want me to understand Liang Sheng and Wei Lan? Wei Lan and Liang Sheng are old friends for many years. So do Chu Jin. I always feel that Chu Jin is talking for Wei Lan. My tone is a little blunt: "birds of a feather flock together. You don't have to speak for Liang Sheng. I understand him. How can no one understand me?"

After that, I relaxed a little. Then I ignored Chu Jin and went to the sofa to sit down and play with Jin Mao. I finally understood why Liang Sheng had a dog and took the dog's name as my nickname. Because the dog is very loyal, you don't have to worry that it will run with others.

Chu Jin was so angry that he was even more frustrated. He muttered to Xuanxuan, "then you can accompany her for a while. I'll go back first. You can go to bed early."

It's too late now. I watched Chujin leave in a dull voice. After he left, I asked Xuanxuan with some guilt: "is it too much? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with him. "

"No, he and President Liang are birds of a feather." Xuanxuan and I share a common hatred.

They both like to keep it from us, even if it's really for our safety. We shouldn't let the misunderstanding happen like this! I look at Jin Mao's smiling eyes, but my heart is more and more heavy. I really don't like to stay out of the business, like a fool. I am also a participant in the business, and I am trying to find all kinds of clues. As a result, I found that Liang Sheng had known for a long time. If he told me earlier, I would not have spent so much effort and time to investigate, But Liang Sheng didn't tell me. Does my effort seem like a child's family to him?

With vigour and vitality only a short while ago, I glory, splendour, wealth and rank. I had two cans of beer from the fridge and I went to the balcony to drink with Xuan Xuan. I didn't want to drown my worries and I didn't want to tuck up with Xuan Xuan again. Xuan Xuan had a tacit understanding of not comforting her, but accompanied me to make complaints about the evening breeze. It's a home in Haicheng. To be able to go shopping with my beloved man and his children, to travel through my favorite city for a lifetime until the end of my life, but such a simple wish seems like a star in the sky. It seems that the twinkling is very beautiful. I can pick it with my hand, but in fact I can never touch it. I can only satisfy my eyes.

"Come on, sleep!" Time has been unconsciously around twelve o'clock. I looked at the huge clock on the top of the international trade building in the distance. Gradually, the hour hand and minute hand became one. I thought that I would not wait for Liang Sheng any more. Maybe he would not come back tonight. Waiting for Liang Sheng would hurt my heart. I pretended to be relaxed and said to Xuanxuan: "sleep beauty sleep, or you will get old quickly."

"Yes, if you're ugly, you can't be handsome." Xuanxuan agreed that we had only one can of beer, which was just a child for our drinking capacity. Neither of them was drunk at all.

I thought I would have difficulty sleeping tonight, waiting for the sound of Liang Sheng opening the door, and seeing yuan Yushan and Liu Nanhao in my dream. But in fact, I slept very well, which is a rare good sleep these days. When I woke up, it was clear and bright. It seemed to be a cloudy day, and the weak sunlight was peacefully diffused out of the window.

Before Xuanxuan woke up, I pushed her. She turned over and muttered. I reluctantly looked at her funny sleeping posture, and then went out to buy some breakfast. I was too lazy to do it today.

Liang Sheng lives here. It seems that he seldom sees neighbors coming in and out. But it's also true that the people who live in this kind of place are all the people who are not short of money. The people who are not short of money are very busy. Who has the time to stay at home all day, but today is very strange. The door of the house facing the elevator was open, and it was being renovated. It was very busy. A decorator was coming out, and I asked: "did you change the house?"

"Yes." The decorator replied that I took a look at the room. It was a mess, but the general pattern was pretty good. I took the elevator to go downstairs to buy breakfast. The breakfast place nearby was a little far away. The right thing to do in the morning is to exercise.

I found a Tianjin Goubuli steamed stuffed bun shop, because it seems that the business is very good, and the taste should be very good. I am behind the team, ready to buy some steamed buns and soybean milk.

Then someone stood behind me. I feel like a tall man. I look back bored. Lingxiao is wearing a sportswear and sweat on her face. It seems that she is running. He picked my eyebrows and took off the earphone: "we seem to have a lot of luck."

"There's no doubt about fate." I dry back a, think of Chen Shulei said those words, a kind of uneasy feeling let me hate, I looked at the front line. I urge you to hurry up.

"You seem to be less and less happy to see me." Lingxiao stood behind me and said in a strange way that he was deliberately close to me. I could almost feel his breath rising and falling on my head. I moved forward a little and replied: "do you want to sing and dance?"

Lingxiao laughs and doesn't speak any more. At this moment, the team is in a mess. It seems that someone quarrels with the landlady of the steamed bun shop, saying that there is hair in the steamed bun. The quarrel is very fierce. After I understand what's going on, I suddenly lose my appetite, and when can I buy it?

What's more, I don't want to stay with Lingxiao. I left the steamed stuffed bun shop to buy some breakfast in other places. I thought that Lingxiao and I just passed each other like this. There was nothing to continue. I now have a kind of inexplicable taboo to him, but just walked a distance, Lingxiao also followed up, he followed me slowly, I stopped and asked: "what are you doing with me?"

"Did I follow you?" Lingxiao looked at me lazily. Shrugged: "this road should not be your Shen Yanjian, right? The main road faces up to the sky, half way each. "

"Is it?" With a sneer, I walked up to Lingxiao and asked, "do you think you can hide something from the world?"

Lingxiao mouth a hook: "for example?"

"Things about you and jinshengtian, things about giving Wang Xiaodan to jinshengtian, and things about your father." I said word by word, staring at Lingxiao without blinking.

Lingxiao's eyes flashed a strange emotion, but it soon returned to normal. I don't expect him to be a professional actor forced to show his true shape by my few words. He also laughed lightly: "Shen Yan, how did you become a makeup artist? You should be a screenwriter. You have a lot of imagination. "




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