Help!The big guy is in my heart again

Chapter 99 She will never miss him again
Cen Shuo has been working at home these days.

"Hey."

A call from an advertiser actually hit his cell phone.

Cen Shuo frowned. He said that the artist under him had borrowed clothes and hadn't returned them yet, and he had called the company and the artist so far with no results.

Cen Shuo was silent for a long while: "I don't know."

Then hung up the phone.

Night had fallen, and the weather was getting cooler by this time.

Not surprisingly, he received another call.

"Hey."

"Cen Shuo, where are you?"

The man's eyes were like water: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Oh, you're still angry, I'm a little sad." The woman smiled and said, "But what should I do, I miss you so much."

Her voice is like water, soaking into people's hearts little by little.

Cen Shuo's lips pursed into a line.

He didn't believe it: "Whatever."

Ruan Zhaozhao sighed in disappointment: "Whatever, that's what you said, let me do whatever I want."

"Is there anything else? It's okay, I'll hang up."

"Hey hey hey hey hey don't." She had a showdown.

"Cen Shuo, you open the door now."

His heart almost trembled.

Having come this far, the fool also knows what it's like behind the door.

But he just didn't know.

As soon as the door was opened, a figure in a dress appeared with a smile on his face.

"Cen Shuo, here I come!"

She rushed in excitedly.

She was still wearing the dress of that day, but she had no makeup on her face.

She fell into his arms.

Cen Shuo's expression remained unchanged, his brows furrowed: "What are you doing?"

Ruan Zhaozhao smiled at him: "I know you don't want to come back, so I'm here to coax you now."

He looks away.

"You have nothing to coax me, you have done nothing wrong."

"I did it wrong." She was uncomfortable wearing a skirt, but still hugged his neck, "I made my man angry, that's what I did wrong."

Cen Shuo was annoyed: "What nonsense!"

Ruan Zhaozhao only felt that his embrace was so warm, and she liked everything about him so much, so she nestled in his embrace shamelessly.

"I don't, don't you admit it? I don't care, I'm pregnant. "

Cen Shuo held her shoulders and exerted a little force: "Can you talk nonsense with such words?"

Does she know what she is talking about? Marriage and having children are not trivial matters.

How can she make a joke now.

The woman in front of her smiled slightly.

Like ice meets spring.

Her eyes were about to melt: "Why are you so nice?"

Cen Shuo, why are you so nice.

Why, a person can be so good, respect her, love her, let her respect and love herself.

If she was really pregnant, he would definitely be responsible.

No family parental responsibility, in his case, can compare to the respect and love for a woman.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you, why are you angry?"

"No."

Ruan Zhaozhao pursed his lips: "Is it because of Susukino? He is my good friend and my family."

"But that's all. At that time, because of Ji Yun's incident, we" she didn't know where to start, "Obviously I saved him, but he didn't believe me."

"He didn't believe me. I don't blame him, but at that time, it was doomed, and our relationship can only go so far."

"I am very grateful to him, but only you, you are the person I like and respect the most."

This point has never changed.

Ruan Zhaozhao bit the bullet and apologized: "You know what? I can lose everyone else, but you, Cen Shuo, I really want to occupy a place in your life."

She is really lucky.

No one is her, no one knows how important Cen Shuo is to her.

Every word she said was from the bottom of her heart.

The man didn't say a word, his eyes slowly exuded deep tenderness.

Ruan Zhaozhao got into his arms, his voice was muffled.

"do you like me?"

He couldn't deny it.

"like."

"How do you like it?"

He is as sincere as a child, "I don't know, I can't tell."

It is men's liking, love, respect, and heartfelt possession and conquest of women.

He hugged this woman, wanting to rub into his flesh and blood.

"If you dare to tease me again, I will—"

Ruan Zhaozhao admitted: "I won't play tricks on you, really, I won't play tricks on you."

Her feelings for anyone are restrained, she never thought of relying on anyone, nor was she thinking of being depended on by anyone.

Whether you are a child, a sister, or a boss, your relationship with anyone is based on your identity, but—

It's different for Cen Shuo.

Just because of this person.

She can give anything, I live and I die.

Today is the happiest day she has had today, today is the day.

She never really had anything.

Ruan Zhaozhao lay in his arms.

Talk to him quietly.

The man's face turned pale instantly, "You mean, you came here like this?"

This is not the Ziling Pavilion, where privacy is not so good.

Easy to spot.

"If something happens at this juncture—"

"I don't have to be a celebrity." Ruan Zhaozhao admitted, meeting his eyes, "Cen Shuo, I don't have to be a celebrity, I don't have to act to make money."

In the past, she wanted fame and money, but she just wanted to have the courage to really love someone.

But now that she has it, no matter what, she doesn't want to be separated from him.

"Well..." She can always be so presumptuous in front of him, "Anyway, with you, my Boss Cen will definitely not let me suffer, right?"

Cen Shuo: "Don't be too arrogant."

Ruan Zhaozhao suddenly laughed, he said many times, don't be too arrogant.

But she is still so arrogant.

This is how to do.

She suddenly remembered the scene when the two met for the first time in college.

It was clean and touching, but her first reaction at that time was still jealousy.

Jealous of such a nice person.

But now, how lucky she is to have such a good person.

The woman quietly said a word on his shoulder.

The man sighed, pampered and helpless.

The woman blinked and tugged at his arm: "You won't ignore me, will you, Cen Shuo?"

Cen Shuo looked down at her skirt, "What's wrong?"

Ruan Zhaozhao cried and said, "Last time, when you threw me out of the car, the skirt was wet, and I fell heavily, do you know that? That's why the waistline of the skirt was torn here."

He obviously put her down only after finding a clean place that day.

The man's eyes moved down unconsciously, from the white and smooth skin before Yuexie to that slender waist.

It's true that the waistline is torn, but the skirt is very dark, so you can't see it unless you look carefully.

But this kind of high definition, if it breaks even a little, it will be compensated.

"Mr. Cen, you broke it, will you pay for it?"

"pay."

Hey.

"However—" His eyes became hotter and hotter, "Since I broke it, it's better to make it worse."

Under the moonlight, the sound of "tearing" was particularly crisp.

(End of this chapter)