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Sweet Happiness 51

What makes Zhang Haiyang most strange is that Zheng Yuanyang will supervise her every day when washing her face, and she must use hot water.

Although S City has entered the end of October, S City is close to the south, so close to Hainan. The current temperature is above 20 degrees, and there is no need for hot water to wash your face.

I couldn't resist Zheng Yuanyang, so I had to persevere every day.

In the past, Zheng Yuanyang was a man who couldn't help but be in debt. Whenever he got the opportunity, he would torment himself. Now it's better, and he took the initiative to stop being in debt.

Zheng Yuanyang's appearance gave Zhang Haiyang the illusion that he was a confinement mother.

After dinner that day, Zhang Haiyang planned to talk to Zheng Yuanyang.

Not only because of his recent weird behavior, but also because of the real problems that they must face.

Two people, each sitting on either side of the sofa, watching TV.

Recently, Zheng Yuanyang has nothing to do. He is watching idol dramas with Zhang Haiyang and is fascinated by them.

Although this dreamy story of the prince and Cinderella is far away, it is often played out around him.

Just like this, he was looking seriously, and he felt two scorching gazes shining on him, and his back felt chilly.

He shuddered and met those two burning gazes.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Yuanyang's scalp was numb from looking at him. This woman was staring straight at him, obviously something was wrong.

Zhang Haiyang hit the nail on the head and made his point clear: "Are you hiding something from me?"

"It's nothing!" the man answered erratically, averting his eyes guiltily and staring at the TV.

"Really? You've been acting weird lately!" Zhang Haiyang blinked his beautiful big eyes and looked at him calmly.

Maybe there was a guilty conscience at play, Zheng Yuanyang's voice sounded a little hollow: "Is there... is there?"

"As long as you have it," the woman said decisively.

Zheng Yuanyang wanted to find a suitable reason and an appropriate opportunity to tell her about the loss of her child. Today was obviously not the time.

"Let's watch TV, it's exciting!" He changed the subject, not wanting to talk to her about this, it wasn't time yet.

Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Zhang Haiyang thought for a moment and decided to forget it.

She thought that Zheng Yuanyang was just worried about some company-related matters. He was embarrassed to tell her, so he chose to keep silent to her. She could understand.

After all, Sino-Ocean International has grown stronger under his leadership. Now, even though his father has taken over his job and Chen Feng is doing his best to assist him, he still can't worry!

After a moment of silence, Zhang Haiyang's face was solemn, he looked at Zheng Yuanyang seriously, and said seriously: "Zheng Yuanyang, let's talk about our affairs!"

"What's going on between us?" He felt that the relationship between them was very good and there was nothing to say.

"You have no future with me, so why are you wasting your time on me?"

Zhang Haiyang was a little helpless, feeling mentally and physically exhausted. Every time he said a word, his heart ached like needles pricking him.

Sometimes, she must say everything without leaving any room for the other person.

Only in this way can we truly talk openly and give each other a way out.

Zheng Yuanyang's eyes darkened, and his face was as cold as the cold wind, piercing the bone marrow: "Try saying one more word, or I'll beat you up!"

He stood up suddenly, gave Zhang Haiyang a hard look, turned and walked away.

Zhang Haiyang didn't know what he was going to do, and watched him rush into the bedroom with his angry back breathing fire.

After a while, Zheng Yuanyang walked out of the bedroom.

With a "pop..." something fell on Zhang Haiyang's body. "See clearly what this is?"
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