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Then there was the statement that Tianren people were beaten on the street, and the domineering man ’s trousers in his pants, and the hit rate was tens of thousands.

Ling Xiaoya smiled while watching, and finally turned to Zhang Xingyun to voluntarily enter the bank to exchange hostages, and finally the child who was shot was successfully out of danger.

The photo of the man squatting in the corner smoking and was reprinted by various websites.

This piece of news made Ling Xiaoya's mood ups and downs. When Zhang Xingyun walked in without looking back in the video, her heart seemed to be held tightly and she couldn't breathe.

Even though it has been a long time since Zhang Xingyun was safe, she still couldn't help worrying. When she finally looked at the photo, Ling Xiaoya's eyes were full of tears.

The man who was worthless in her eyes turned out to be so handsome, everyone saw it, but he actually knew it now.

"I've always been too extreme and always feel that you are not worthy of me, but now I am not worthy of you ..."

Ling Xiaoya looked lonely out of the window and regretted what she had done.

"Are you still thinking of hating me ..." Ling Xiaoya smiled bitterly. "You did so many things for me, but I drove you out ruthlessly, you probably won't forgive me."

Ling Xiaoya's mind flashed Zhang Xingyun's back view when he left the company at that time, and he was absolutely lonely.

"Is it at that time that you have decided not to have anything to do with it?"

"but……"

The confusion and pain in Ling Xiaoya's eyes became firm.

There are some things that you know, but you have to sit.

Even if Zhang Xingyun decides to ignore herself forever, she must apologize.

Ling Xiaoya decided to apologize and went out to run the company. She was going to find Zhang Xingyun.

...

"Brother Zhang, I'm going to buy some fish. I'll come back to make fish soup for you. You will rest for a while, and I will come back soon." He Huiyun was ready to go out.

Zhang Xingyun just breathed a sigh of relief. She suddenly turned around and pretended to be fierce.

"No smoking, no smoking, Xiao Yunyun, if you don't go shopping, I will starve to death." Zhang Xingyun looked wronged.

"Ah, Brother Zhang, bear with me, I'll be back soon." Then he went out.

As soon as He Huiyun left, Zhang Xingyun drew a pack of cigarettes from under the bed. "Fortunately, I was clever and did not let her take away."

He took a hard breath and said, "Ah, how can I live on a day without smoke? If I let Xiaoyun's sister enter the door in the future, I'll be out of luck ..."

Although it was bad luck, the corner of the mouth was smiling.

Before Zhang Xingyun had finished pumping, he knocked on the door and rang.

Zhang Xingyun was so scared that the smoke in his hand almost fell on his crotch, and his face was constipated to pinch off the smoke. "Sister Xiaoyun, don't you scare me so well, otherwise your happiness will be gone for the rest of your life."

Before Zhang Xingyun opened the door, he put his hand on the side and exhaled two times. The smell of the smoke is probably to be discovered, but how did Xiao Yun's sister say to clean up?

The man couldn't help but imagine, "Sister Xiaoyun, you forgot to bring ..."

Open the door, half of the words, swallowed back, the original smile condensed, and put on the appearance of Dang Erlang.

"Isn't this Mr. Ling? Are you lost?"

Ling Xiaoya stood at the door.

"No lost, what I am looking for is here."

"Oh, then you will come again later, Xiaoyun's sister is not at home." Zhang Xingyun was about to close the door, but was blocked by Ling Xiaoya.

"I'm not looking for her, I'm looking for you."

"Mr. Ling, what can you do if a president looks for me as an unemployed wanderer?" Zhang Xingyun's face was mocking.

Ling Xiaoya tried hard to ignore Zhang Xingyun's jokes and asked what she wanted to say, "You, are you willing to go home?"

"Go home? This is my current home. I have enough food and warm clothes. There are people waiting. I don't care about anything. Don't even say, Xiaoyun is really diligent. She will definitely be a good housekeeper.

Zhang Xingyun nodded as he spoke, as if affirming what he had said.

He is telling the truth, but he is also provocative, and it is not necessary to say things like loving piles of dirty clothes.

The serious look of a person like Zhang Xingyun made Ling Xiaoya's face red, and there was a sense of frustration in his heart.

She has always felt that she is high above, these little girls have not compared the method with herself, if she returns to life, she is just a failed woman, right?

I can't cook, I can't do housework, and my clothes are littered. What Zhang Xingyun said that day was right.

When she left the company, she was nothing more than a girl at the front desk.

"Zhang Xingyun, I came to apologize to you ..." Ling Xiaoya lowered her head and said softly.

"Why do you apologize? You did nothing wrong." Zhang Xingyun returned to him with a blank expression.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't try you ..."

"What should you do, you just did what a CEO should do, normal." It was still expressionless, and the voice was also faint.

"Furthermore, where do I dare not let you such an executive apologize?"

Looking at Zhang Xingyun's self-deprecation, Ling Xiaoya's eyes began to turn red. She knew that Zhang Xingyun didn't care at all because she hurt him deeply.

Zhang Xingyun was not a person of concern. He didn't care much about many things.

To say that this decadent and still looking like a child is not pretending to be a leaf, maybe he is such a person in his bones.

So he didn't care about Ling Xiaoya's disgust with him before, but what he couldn't accept was that the woman he devoted to love actually tried to suspect him.

Some things seem small, but they hurt the most.

"Borrow the bathroom." Ling Xiaoya went into the toilet and didn't come out for a long time. She burst into tears inside, but he didn't want that Zhang Xingyun to see it.

Without waiting for him to come out, He Huiyun walked in with the fish in his arms. When he saw Zhang Xingyun sitting on the sofa smoking, he dropped the fish and snatched the smoke away.

"Brother Zhang, didn't I say that smoking is not allowed? No, where did your smoke come from?" He Huiyun was afraid that Zhang Xingyun would secretly smoke, so he brought his cigarette all over himself. Who knows that this man still has it.

"Uh ..." The feeling of being caught is not always good.

"Why don't you lie down in bed anymore? Don't you let you rest well?" He Huiyun said more and more angry, her face flushed red.

"Sister Xiaoyun, I feel uncomfortable without smoking ..."

"It won't work, you still have a wound on your body, you can't smoke, go back and lie down!" He Huiyun just wanted to pull him up and heard a familiar voice.

"Are you injured?" Ling Xiaoya's first sentence from the toilet, he heard He Huiyun said he was injured.

He Huiyun, you were taken aback by the woman in front of you, "Ling, President Ling, why are you here?" She never thought Ling Xiaoya came back to her house.

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