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unexpected move

An . On Friday, during the terrible rush hour, the flow of traffic and people spread like a flood. Both the direction out of Beijing and the direction into Beijing were blocked. The Guomao Bridge was winding with red lights, and the vehicles were moving slowly like ants.

Slower than pace.

Zhuang Nuanchen raised her chin and looked at the busy traffic at her feet, but her mind was in a mess. Sister Mei went to see a client and never returned to the company. She didn't dare to leave easily. Just now, she received another call from her aunt.

Before eight o'clock, she started urging.

Sometimes, urban life becomes a cage. The greater the pressure, the more he wants to break free. Zhuang Nuanchen will feel very tired, and even begins to think that Ai Nian's idea is not bad. Women, living happily is the most important thing, and you must do what you like to do.

To do things, you must love the ones you love. She thought so when she first graduated. However, after years and time, Zhuang Nuanchen discovered the fragility of people's hearts. She did not dare to have too many expectations and extravagant hopes. Sometimes, she even had no goals.

It also becomes blurry.

She remembered this saying: Time smoothes your edges and makes you roll further.

Yes, that's it.

People must first learn to throw away dignity before they can gain dignity! As Bill Gates said, dignity is worthless until you succeed.

Therefore, Zhuang Nuanchen felt that no matter whether she faced Sister Mei or Jiang Moyuan, she seemed to be unable to maintain her dignity.

Friday's plan to pretend to be a lover should have been aborted. Things have changed. In just a few days, her relationship with Jiang Moyuan has undergone an earth-shaking change. She would rather not have much interaction with him, so that she can be with him tonight.

I passed the test smoothly in front of my aunt.

Just as he was thinking about it, his phone rang. Zhuang Nuanchen thought it was Sister Mei and hurriedly picked up the phone. Unexpectedly, he took a look at the caller ID and was stunned...

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When Zhuang Nuanchen ran out of breath and ran downstairs to the company, Jiang Moyuan was waiting for her by the car. When he saw her coming down, he turned around and put out his cigarette. There was a faint smell of tobacco floating in the air.

"Why are you here?" She was surprised when she ran to him. She thought he would break the appointment, but she didn't expect that he would take the initiative to call her.

The street lights fell down, making his facial features sharp and sharp. He should have come directly from the company. He was still wearing the same dark gray shirt. He looked more upscale and luxurious up close. I wonder if it was because of the night. At this time

He looked less distant.

"Aren't you going to your aunt's house?" Jiang Moyuan's lips curved slightly, he opened the door, put the suit jacket on the passenger seat on the back seat, and said to her, "Get in the car."

She was slightly stunned and said subconsciously, "I still have to wait for Sister Mei."

Jiang Moyuan looked at her with a far-reaching look in his eyes, and quickly smiled lightly, "Don't wait, let's go." After saying that, he reached out and pushed her into the car, closed the door, and walked around to the other side.

It was the first time Zhuang Nuanchen saw a man who could be both elegant and powerful. Jiang Moyuan was like this. He glanced at the co-pilot and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was not that she had never been in his car before, but she had never ridden in his car before.

The driver was driving, and she was sitting in the back with him. Today he was driving by himself, and she was also sitting next to him, but it was just a little bit different.

After getting in the car, she still said softly, "I didn't expect you to keep the appointment. I thought... you forgot." The second reason for forgetting was that she thought he would avoid suspicion due to official business.

"I promise you." Jiang Moyuan smiled softly, with a natural and calm expression, "Fasten your seat belt." His tone sounded like he was telling a child.

Zhuang Nuanchen nodded and fastened his seat belt. The smell of his suit jacket still lingered on the car seat. The faint musk smell in the clear air was his smell. He turned his head and stared at the side of his face. When the car started to move, he still couldn't help it.

Asked, "Why?"

The shadow of the street lamp was very long, and his appearance was a little confusing in the night. A dark light passed gently between the wrists that controlled the steering wheel. She looked carefully. It was a classic Breguet model. This model

Mechanical watches have always been proud of their simple design, but they have complicated connotations. She can't help but believe that the more men have been tempered by time, the more they love mechanical watches. Just like people, watches are low-key and reveal unrepeatable achievements and connotations.

She was somewhat touched that a man who was so busy that he didn't even have time for lunch could remember his promise to her, which forced her to have a new understanding of him.
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