Jian Mo swallowed secretly and covered all the emotions just now, "It's not that you asked for it too much last night..." Her voice felt a little coquettish.

Suddenly, I thanked me for getting along with Gu Beichen over the past year, as if any emotion could instantly change into a pleasure to please him.

Sure enough, Gu Beichen curled his evil smile on his lips, stepped forward and hugged Jian Mo and kissed her eyebrows, "If you say... I'm a little sad because I haven't come back these two days, I'll be happier."

Jian Mo tugged at the corner of her mouth, "If I really said that, would you think I was too greedy?"

"Well, maybe." Gu Beichen raised his eyebrows, "But he was still very happy." He smiled charmingly, then let go of Jian Mo and walked out.

Leaving freely is just like when I came...

Gu Beichen is born with a sense of superiority, not only because of the identity of the Gu family and the blessing of the Emperor Group, but because he is a myth of Luocheng himself.

He has status, education, appearance, wealth... so much so that such people naturally forget how to put people in front of him and only know how to pursue him.

Jian Mo was unable to think about this, but she sat on the sofa with a little limp...

My nose was so sour and my eyes seemed to be swelling and painful... Something gradually blocked my vision and blurred the whole world.

Jian Mo curled up her legs, hugged her arms, and buried her face in her arms...

Is there a kind of person who can suffocate whenever you mention his name?

Chu Zixiao, for Jian Mo, this name was once synonymous with happiness and happiness... But two years ago, from that night when he lost everything, he became an inconvenient pain.

"Zi Xiao, it turns out that waiting is not as easy as I imagined. Sorry, I met another him in my life... Let's break up!"

No one knew how difficult it was for her to send a text message that was right and wrong. It was like a knife cutting her heart hard, and she could hardly breathe because of the pain.

Tears overflowed from the eyes and slowly meandered down the cheeks... and they spread out from the corners of their mouths, which was completely salty and astringent.

Jian Mo's body began to tremble... Although she had expected such a day, she didn't know how to face it.

What a ridiculous relationship that a former lover became his husband's nephew?

Jian Mo couldn't get interested in anything she did all day, her face was not good, and her eyes were a little red... The atmosphere of the whole group today also became a little depressed because of her silence.

"Xiangwan, go and tent the wind..." Mo Xiaoya couldn't stand this atmosphere and fooled Xiangwan to ask what happened.

Xiangwan shook his head quickly and looked resisting, "If you don't go, Sister Mo is so cold today that it seems that she can freeze people to death."

"I don't know what happened," Mo Xiaoya supported her cheeks, "I can help the staff officers when I say it."

Ding Dang looked at Jian Mo who was staying in the design room and was trapped in his own thoughts, "According to my estimate... he was heartbroken."

With a "swish", everyone looked at Ding Dang, their eyes widened, as if she knew the inside story.

Ding Dang sat upright and looked at the three people alertly, "I, I'm just guessing..."

Everyone didn't speak again, looked at each other, and then shrugged their shoulders... In fact, Jian Mo's expression today was indeed like a broken heart, and she was dumped early in the morning.

However, she was indeed in a mood and in a broken heart at this moment... The depressed mood that had been avoiding for almost two years instantly burst out from the name that Gu Beichen said this morning.

Jian Mo didn't know how she got up until after get off work, so she got out of the elevator like a wandering soul. She didn't go to see it at all but arrived at the first floor, not the underground parking lot.

Following the people flowed out of the elevator. When the person stood outside the office building, she subconsciously looked up at the sky... It was obviously a good morning, but it suddenly became gloomy now, as if a storm was about to come...

Seattle, USA, is a rainy city, as if you spend more than half of the year bathing in rainy days.

Chu Zixiao stood in a small white building, looking at the drizzle, his handsome face was a little cold, and there was no emotion in his eyes...

"I'm going back suddenly, why... I can't bear to bear it?" My friend Tang Yu pushed open the door, looked at Chu Zixiao's back and spoke teasingly, and leaned against the door with his arms wrapped around his chest.

Chu Zixiao slightly constrained his gaze and lowered his eyes. He took out his hand that was in his pocket. There was a ring in his palm... It was platinum, without complicated patterns, but there was a letter "j" in the inner circle.

There was something sad in his eyes slowly cutting open, Chu Zixiao suddenly clenched his hand and tightly held the ring in his palm, the closest vein to the atrium...

Feeling the unusual aura on his friend, Tang Yu frowned slightly, "Why? Don't you want to go back?" He paused slightly, "Are you... afraid of going back?"

"A Yu, I still remember the scene when we came here at the airport..." Chu Zixiao spoke, his voice exuding a hint of hoarseness, "Did... all the feelings have lost to distance?"

Tang Yu sighed, "To be honest... I don't believe that Jian Mo is the one who falls in love with someone else so quickly."

At that time, Luo University, as a top student in the Department of Architecture and School Beauty, who doesn't know about Jian Mo? He is cold and arrogant like an iceberg snow lotus, and does not take anyone seriously at all...

However, such a girl became warmer because of Zixiao...

Their love is very famous. Everyone is a sensible person, one is cold and the other is alienated in a smile, but when the two of them get together, everyone feels that they are born for each other.

In less than a year, Jian Mo said that she fell in love with someone else and wanted to break up with Zixiao... She didn't give any room for maneuver, turned off the phone, and then changed the number, which was so heartless that it was shocking.

He still remembered that day, it was raining heavily in Seattle, and Zixiao booked a flight to return home like crazy, but he was just lucky...

Tang Yu didn't want to recall that memory, and always felt it was too heavy. "I can't let it go, so I'll ask clearly when I go back..."

Whether it hurts or has difficulties, you have to die even if you die, don’t you understand?
Chapter completed!