Life is always changing and there are too many things that you cannot control.
All the love and grievances for him accumulated to the burden that Yumengxi could not bear, and his vision became blurred, and those unbearable tears rolled down one by one.
She is not strong, but no one can understand her fragility.
"Why……"
"Why is even so repulsive of concern?"
She muttered to herself and walked towards the Red Bentley.
The bitterness of the infarction turned into weak tears. Yu Mengxi knew how embarrassed she was now, but she could no longer control it.
Sitting in the cab, tears began to burst into tears when she started the car.
She was really sad.
I also hate myself now, why do I care about him?
Why can't you forget him?
Does his life and death still have some connection with her?!
So ruthless at the wedding, and so ruthless today...!
Jingshi Group, towering buildings, have become landmarks of the city.
This is a place that carries the dreams of countless young people.
When Jingting was not here, Mo Fan took over all the work, and he seemed to be busier than usual.
The position of deputy general manager is vacant, and many things within their ability fall into Su Lingling.
There are only Mo Fan and Su Lingling in the president and vice president's office.
In other words, there are more opportunities for two people to meet.
Su Lingling was in a state of excitement. She happily sorted out the documents, picked up the small mirror, and deliberately wiped off the lipstick from her lips.
With a confident smile on his face, he stood up and left with the documents.
Don’t boys who are good at taste like pure girls nowadays? If they are too charming, they cannot highlight their uniqueness, and they are afraid that Mo Fan will be disgusted.
President's Office.
In the bright light, Mo Fan was wearing a suit and tie. He sat at the custom-made desk, typing on the keyboard with both hands. His calm face gave people a feeling of tranquility and distance.
"Assistant Mot, these documents have been sorted out, please check them." Su Lingling stood at his desk, her eyes falling on his handsome face.
"Let's go here." Mo Fan's voice was gentle, he did not raise his eyes, nor did he stop typing on the keyboard.
He is very busy.
Su Lingling smiled and put the file next to the mouse, "If you have any questions, please give me some instructions."
"OK."
Then she turned and left, her accelerated heartbeat had not calmed down.
When she reached the door, Su Lingling couldn't help but turn her eyes and glance at him more.
Even though Mo Fan didn't look at her, her heart was still warm.
Because there are people you like, Su Lingling is full of fighting spirit every day, looking forward to dawn, looking forward to getting up, looking forward to coming to the company, looking forward to seeing him.
Sometimes I can’t help but get distracted after work.
Does he really have a fiancée?
What kind of girl is that?
Why have you never come to the company to find him?
Are they not in the same city?
Every time Su Lingling is confused about this problem, she will lose her mind for a long time...
In the villa.
Li's mother brought a bowl of porridge into the room. She came to Zhang Linmo and said kindly, "Mr. Zhang, will I feed you?" As she asked, the spoon had been handed to his lips.
"Put it on the table, I'll do it myself." He could only move his left hand.
Li's mother looked at Dr. Shen and put the porridge bowl on the table, "If you have any questions, please give me instructions. I'll wait at the door." After that, she turned around and left.
After a while, Li Mi also brought a bowl of porridge into the house.
She sat in the chair in front of Jingting's bed, carefully blowing the porridge in the cold bowl for him, and was particularly worried about his injuries.
Feed the porridge to Jingting's lips one by one.
And he can move his hands, but he enjoys the process of feeding him with porridge.
This is not intentional show of love, but compared to Zhang Linmo drinking porridge by herself, the scene seems a bit warm.
Zhang Linmo was in a bad mood and was slapped for no reason. He was still angry with Jing Zhixia, and even Jingting's anger.