Qiu Ye Luosuo's farewell saw that the sharpness in his eyes seemed to be gone. Zhuang Nuanchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, bravely looked into his eyes, and said softly: "You are not someone who takes advantage of others' danger."

Jiang Mo stared at her from afar, keeping secret, "Are you so sure that I'm not someone who takes advantage of others' danger?"

Zhuang Nuanchen opened his mouth and said after a while, "Yes, I'm sure."

Jiang Moyuan seemed to be amused by her, his beautiful eyebrows slightly stretched, and he stretched out his hand, but the soft silk that was wiping her temples was propped up on the wall behind her head. He lowered his head unexpectedly, put his forehead against hers, and asked seriously like a joke.

, "You know me so well?"

The light musk also carried a strong wind, densely covering every inch of her skin and penetrating into the cells. She did not avoid it, but she also began to hate him for not resisting in her heart.

"Maybe it's my misunderstanding, but in my eyes you are a good person." What she can think of now is how he was blamed by her and scolded by his aunt, how he stayed with her at the beach all night until dawn, how he

How to record the moment when the sun rises and show it to her, and then tell her to forget it, because there are more choices.

She knew that life would go on.

After a relationship ends, she still has to continue living in this city. Maybe one day, she will meet someone and have the idea of ​​spending a lifetime together.

For six years, Zhuang Nuanchen has been trying to deliberately forget some things, not touch some people, and try to avoid familiar places, but just like this, time still failed to favor her.

Jiang Moyuan has many advantages that men cannot have, and can also give women the sense of security they so desire. A mature man can make the women around him grow up quickly. He will teach women many things, such as the value of mature life.

, positive outlook on love and career.

She knew very well that Jiang Moyuan was such a person, but she... still couldn't do it.

Gu Mo lives in his heart and can never make room for another man.

Jiang Moyuan was such a superior man, and what he wanted was absolute possession. How could he allow her to have someone else in her heart? She believed that her emotional intelligence and IQ were all inferior to his, and taking action in front of him was like committing suicide.

The woman in her arms had calm eyes, she spoke so seriously, and the light from her eyes was also full of seriousness.

Jiang Moyuan finally smiled, and the ripples on his lips swayed into his eyes. He stretched out his hand to hold her gently in his arms, sighing softly, as if whispering affectionately, "Misunderstanding is better than not understanding. Nuannuan, I'm sorry, it's me too much."

I'm worried." After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, and this time, he kissed her hair gently without making too many movements.

This kiss moved her heart even more than before. She pressed her cheek against his chest and felt his heartbeat. She felt like she wanted to cry. She felt like... she wanted to hug him and cry.

Seeing her docilely leaning against her, Jiang Moyuan's heart felt warm, and the fierceness he was born with was instantly gone. He whispered, "I'll pick up the car, and then come back to pick you up for dinner."

Zhuang Nuanchen nodded, but was a little reluctant to let go.

He is so good...

At that moment, she was actually thinking whether she would fall in love with Gu Mo if it weren't for him...

If everything could be done again...

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The busyness of Monday makes people a little manic.

Early in the morning, when the elevator was packed, a busy week began again. In this way, day after day, some people grew, some withered, some cried, and some laughed.

Monday morning was never the time for Zhuang Nuanchen to be lazy, especially after taking on Biao Wei's case. Her work schedule seemed to suddenly expand again. The phone on her desk was never disconnected. According to Sister Mei's request

, hand over some of the original cases on hand to Gao Ying, and then have to consider the issue of rebuilding members.

Although the company has not yet sent an official email, Sister Mei submitted her promotion proposal early in the morning. Everyone in the company knew that she was going to be promoted, and they all joked about treating her to dinner.

Zhuang Nuanchen agreed one by one, but the problem was that let alone treating guests to dinner now, she was afraid that she would be so busy that she would not even have time to have normal meals in the future, unless of course she could find someone who could fight alongside her.

Biaowei is a big case and needs fresh blood.

When it was almost noon, a colleague from the media department came over and handed her the media report and said, "Most of the media are trying to be polite, but with some it is very difficult to communicate. You can figure it out yourself. I am

There’s nothing left to do.”

"Which media?" Zhuang Nuanchen stared at the computer screen and asked casually.

"The New Economy."

Zhuang Nuanchen was stunned, "Isn't this company always cooperating with us?"

"New Economy" is a traditional newspaper that aims to always pay attention to the arteries of social and economic development. In the past two years, under the impact of new media, "New Economy" also opened new industries such as online newspapers and periodicals a while ago, combining tradition with trends.

It is said that it raised 100 million in venture capital, which instantly stabilized its authoritative position in the circle.

The media colleague shook his head, "I heard that New Economy has changed its editor-in-chief, and it's not easy to talk to. But if you really don't have time, I will use the National Day holiday to check with other media people and see if I can contact this person after the holiday.

, let’s have a chat.”

National Day is coming soon.

"Thank you, dear." Zhuang Nuanchen breathed a sigh of relief. When facing the media, media people are always good negotiators.

After the two chatted for a few more words, the media colleague left.

After lunch, Zhuang Nuanchen, Xia Lu, and Ai Nian took some time off and found a Starbucks outdoor dining chair to drink some coffee.

The weather has cooled down completely in the past few days, and it is only warm at noon. The leaves on both sides of the street fall with the wind, and it will soon be late autumn.

"Look, I knew it would be like this." Ai Nian took a sip of coffee and clicked his tongue a few times after listening to Zhuang Nuanchen's story about what happened over the weekend, "I have long seen that Jiang Moyuan has evil intentions towards you."

Xia Lu, who was standing next to him, disagreed with what he said, "How can you call him malicious? I think the people in Jiang Moyuan are quite nice."

Zhuang Nuanchen covered the coffee cup with her hand. The coffee in the cup was swaying gently, and the mellow aroma floated in the air. She raised her eyes and glanced at the two of them, "How come it's all hindsight?"

"I'm not doing this afterward. I've reminded you before." Ai Nian glared at her and held her hand tightly, "You didn't do anything with him the night before, right?"

"Oh, can you stop thinking nonsense?" Zhuang Nuanchen blushed.

"Ai Nian, I don't agree with your idea. Jiang Moyuan needs to be decent and capable. For a steady person like him, once he confesses to Nuan Chen, it must have been carefully considered. Don't think about such a man again.

What kind of man do you want?" Xia Lu pulled Zhuang Nuanchen over and asked, "What do you think?"

"Me?" Zhuang Nuanchen swatted her hand away, his tone slightly hesitant, "Of course I refused."

"Right done!"

"Are you stupid?"

The two friends said the same thing, but had opposite attitudes.

"If I were you, I would agree directly. What are you refusing?" Xia Lu wanted to stab her to death with his finger, "Are you still thinking about Gu Mo? What Gu Mo can give you, Jiang Moyuan can also give you, Gu Mo can give it to you

If not, Jiang Moyuan can still give it to you, and everyone will choose Jiang Moyuan."

"Who said that? I think there is something wrong with Jiang Moyuan." Ai Nian immediately took over the words, "Nuan Chen, you can't rely on rich people. You have to think clearly, what if the other person is just playing for fun? Now that kind of pocket money

Anyone who doesn’t have a lot of money dares to go out to pick up girls, let alone someone with a lot of money like Jiang Moyuan?”

"Okay, okay, I've got a headache from all the noise you guys made." Zhuang Nuanchen leaned back, holding a coffee cup, her long hair shawl looking a bit lazy, behind her were large pieces of fallen leaves, this scene looked a bit...

The beauty of little England. "Don't worry about whether he is sincere or not, I just don't deserve him. Let's not talk about it anymore. Please help me figure out how to pay for other people's clothes so that it is true."

"What's there to think about? Can't we just buy him a set?" Xia Lu took a sip of coffee.

Ai Nian also agrees.

"The problem is -" Zhuang Nuanchen leaned forward, "I don't know what brand of clothes he usually wears? Just buy cheap ones, but sincerely, I won't be willing to pay for expensive ones."

Ai Nian raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Nuan Chen, why are you so insincere when I hear your words?"

"I care about money, so why am I being insincere?" she retorted.

Xia Lu thought for a while, looked at her and said, "You are stupid. When you see him next time, can't you just take a peek at the clothes tag?"

Yes...

Zhuang Nuanchen smiled naively and nodded, "When the time comes I can shop around the world and it will be much cheaper than at home."

Ai Nian and Xia Lu looked at each other, as if they were fainting.

"Xia Lu, please don't leave. I really feel that Nuan Chen can be a bit awkward sometimes. If I am no longer in the company and you leave, she might not be able to do anything." Ai Nian said deliberately.

"Are you really going to leave?" Zhuang Nuanchen's heart skipped a beat.

Xia Lu also looked at her, frowning.

A leaf falls lightly on the table, like a sign of farewell.

Ai Nian smiled softly, feeling a little helpless, "Yes, in this city of Beijing, some people are suitable and some are not. Lu Jun and I are the latter. He also agreed to return to his hometown. He is busy taking the civil service exam these days."

"Then what should you do? What are you going to do with him?" Zhuang Nuanchen was stunned.

"My family in the army will arrange a job for me, something like a relaxed civilian job." Ai Nian sighed.

Zhuang Nuanchen was speechless for a moment.

Xia Lu looked at her, "Are you willing?"

Ai Nian smiled at them and reached out to hold their hands, "Actually, what I have always wanted is very simple. Xia Lu, Ai Nian, we are not young anymore. Sometimes women don't need to be too good.

Having a stable family is the most important thing. I just want to marry someone I like and live a normal life. It really doesn't matter where I am. I just feel sad when I think about being separated from you."

Zhuang Nuanchen's nose was sore and he held Ai Nian's hand tightly.

There is no banquet in life that lasts forever.

"Don't be like this. The army's hometown is not far from Beijing. The high-speed rail is so developed now. You can come and see me anytime you want. It's less than two hours' drive." Ai Nian also forced a smile.

Xia Lu's eyes were a little red, but he still said with a cold face, "There is a guy of the opposite sex who is inhumane."
To be continued...