Help!The big guy is in my heart again

It's a real headache.

Ruan Zhaozhao couldn't figure out why she suffered from this.

She thought that she had forgotten all of these in the past few years, but... once some memories were revealed, everything would be turned upside down in her mind.

Why is it so.

A light flashed in Ruan Zhaozhao's eyes without a trace.

"You are less than." Her voice was a little hoarse, which shocked even less than her.

Zhao Zhao has always been bright and charming. She hates Ji Yun and can use all means to get revenge on him.

She is sincere to Susukino. In the past, it was a young love, but now it is a mutual acquaintance between relatives.

As for Mr. Cen, he has unstoppable love, respect, and envy.

To those family members, she has never owed anyone half a penny.

So. Did she deserve this result?
"So. It's my fault, right?" A few words overflowed from her crying voice, her hoarseness made people feel distressed, "I'm not good enough, right, why did they treat me like that?" She really had to regard Ruan Haoyang's family as their own From the perspective of my own family.

Yu Yu hugged her tightly: "No, sister, it's not like this. You have nothing to do with it. It's those people who are too bad."

The woman didn't speak any more, she lay in her arms and wept silently.

Yu Yu comforted her with jealousy, "Don't be sad anymore. It's not worth it."

Zhao Zhao cried like this, and she wanted to cry too.

And so it was at night—

Yu Yu said softly, "Sister, let's go eat something."

The woman was much better, she sat silently on the co-pilot, her autumn eyes were red and swollen.

I see pity.

Zhao Zhao didn't speak, but turned around and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Xiao Yu could only see her messy hair, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, if you don't eat well, maybe Mr. Cen will be very disappointed."

Hearing the words 'Mr. Cen', the silent woman suddenly turned her dark eyes.

"Sister, it's getting dark now. If Mr. Cen is in New York, it will be daytime when he arrives. Maybe he will call you."

Xiao Xiaoyan looked at the beautiful woman and blinked, then curled his lips: "Who cares?"

Hey.

No one else cares, but my sister will definitely care.

See it through but not tell it: "Sister, we have to eat until we are full. How about eating a skewer and having a full-body spa? Mr. Cen may play a video for you later."

Hmph, "Okay."

Ruan Zhaozhao's body was a little cold, and he pulled the blanket on his body, his eyes were shining brightly.

"In that case, let's go."

"Hey, okay, let's go." Yu Yu drove very well.

The woman in the co-pilot next to me waved her hand: "If that man makes a video call of me and sees how ugly I am, then I'm at a loss."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, my sister is right!"
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new York
The man got off the plane, wearing a long gray coat, he looked slender, with deep eyes, elegant and refined, and stood out in the crowd.

With his luggage in one hand, he glanced at his phone.

It's getting late in the capital now, but I'm afraid she hasn't slept yet.

Ebtion had already seen him, and waved: "Mr. Cen, this way!"

Cen Shuo walked over with long legs, and the other party opened the car door for him.

"Mr. Cen, I'll put your luggage back at your residence first. Do you want to live in an apartment or a hotel?"

The man said lightly: "Apartment."

"okay."

He has a one-person apartment here, in a quiet location.

"Then let's go to the studio first."

"Ah."

The man's tall and straight figure leaned against the back of the back seat, and he closed his eyes. If you look closely, you can still see the blue color in his eyes.

The Cen family has designed a studio here for hundreds of years, but it was not until his mother, Ms. Fu Lanzheng married into the Cen family, that the studio flourished in her hands.

And Cen Shuo, let it go to the next level.

In terms of art, talent is far more important than hard work and qualifications, and Cen Shuo was only fifteen years old when he was accepted by Clement as a closed disciple. He has both wisdom and perseverance.

The studio is in the center of New York, not far from the airport. When Cen Shuo was in the car, he had already called his mentor, and he will visit him in the afternoon.

When Cen Shuo arrived at the studio, it was almost morning.

Liang Kun: "Boss Cen hasn't been here for a while, everyone misses Boss Cen very much."

The man nodded slightly, his delicate thin lips pursed into a straight line.

"Have you ever been here?"

"Hmm." Liang Kun also had a general understanding of the conflicts between the two brothers, but he must be more inclined to Mr. Cen in his heart.

When Cen Shuo arrived at the studio, he greeted people—there were many new faces in the studio, and they all respected this young and promising designer.

Cen Shuo was in a good mood, but his expression was still calm.

Liang Kun blinked his eyes: "Mr. Cen, the studio, Mr. Cen Fan introduced a new accountant."

Hearing this, the man frowned: "What about the original accountant?"

"Mr. Cen Fan fired him."

Cen Shuo pursed his lips and asked Liang Kun to contact him to compensate him as much as possible.

"Mr. Cen, the studio in the future." This question is a bit embarrassing to ask, "Is Mr. Cen also coming to manage it?"

Well, the studio has been Mr. Cen's painstaking effort for ten years, why did Mr. Cen Fan suddenly intervene.

"I have my measure."

We had dinner together at noon, and he also went to see the teacher.

At this time, the day was a little longer, and when night fell, he received Ruan Zhaozhao's video.

The man frowned: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

The woman sniffed and acted like a baby: "Why do you still blame me? I've been waiting for you for a whole day, and you didn't even call me."

The man paused, "Sorry, I think it's too late for you."

Ruan Zhaozhao immediately smiled, hehe, she didn't blame him.

Cen Shuo was in the apartment, and she could clearly see his face through the video.

Hiss, I have to say that his face is still very attractive to her, especially the inadvertent dignity between his eyes raised and lowered.

This is too su.

"I have to say, your face is really attractive."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"No way, you see, I like all the dead and alive who you like, so there must be women who are as superficial as me like you."

"Oh."

Ruan Zhaozhao: "."

The man looked at her with burning eyes, and the woman was standing on the balcony of the room in a bathrobe.

Ruan Zhaozhao brushed back his hair, revealing his glamorous face.

Cen Shuo couldn't help feeling that his throat was a little dry and his Adam's apple was rolling.

"Ruan Zhaozhao."

"Ah."

"Now, go back."

Ruan Zhaozhao blinked and provocatively said: "You love me? Huh, you are on the other side of the earth now, should I still listen to you?" It's okay to be like her father by her side.

"Ruan Zhaozhao." The man's gnashing of teeth sounded through the microphone, accompanied by hoarse autumn wind, "Don't think I can't cure you if you are far away?"