Looking at the extremely elegant Zhang Junyan, suddenly said in a low voice, "In fact, there is really nothing between Feng and I. No one needs to care too much."

Zhong Zhen only said that, because she wanted to express that the relationship between her and Feng Beichen was not what they had imagined, and wanted her to let her guard down on herself, but what she said made Zhang Junyan think otherwise.

She snorted coldly, a little self-deprecating, and a little helpless and angrily said, "Hmph, you are a lively life, I hope you can love the river forever." As soon as the voice fell, she walked away.

Yes, I originally wanted to explain, but I didn't expect this, but it made things more complicated. The expression of human language is really terrible.

Zhong Zhen stared at Zhang Junyan's back in a daze. This is the company, so I can't chase after her to explain anything, right? Besides, there are many things that there is no way to explain it. If you have to explain it, it can only make things more embarrassing.

She shook her head helplessly. She had to watch the time and wake him up on time.

No matter whether people are suffering or comfortable, time always moves forward at its own unchanging rhythm without hurries. It is not in a hurry, nor does it stop for anyone or anything.

Time seems to be fair to everyone, but it has created different types of people. This is caused by people's different ability to control their own time.

Feng Beichen had a meeting in the afternoon, so Zhong Zhen had a peaceful time in the office. She also found a good time and called the kindergarten to ask how Zhong Tianyou was doing.

It's not in vain that she and Wenhe's education on weekdays, the little guy is very independent and behaves very well! It's really gratifying. If the child keeps on doing things, it will really kill Zhong Zhen.

Feng Beichen had to work overtime at night, so she had to wait by her side. But Jiang Yingyou’s affairs did not end. After she was out of Chenxing, she thought about it and called her home immediately. After talking to her mother, she said a little coquettishly, "I don’t care, anyway. If you can’t just count it like that, you want my blind date, you want me to pierce that level

You must be responsible for window paper. "

Of course Jiang's mother had no choice. For this person's baby star daughter, she loved and loved her, and she would naturally try to satisfy her requirements.

"Well, mom go and talk to your Aunt Lu." Jiang's mother had to say repeatedly.

It seems that this matter really should be better for parents to communicate.

When I returned home, it was already half past nine in the evening. It was not too late. Zhong Zhen still didn't know Feng Beichen's life pattern. Is this normal or early? Therefore, it is too clear how to make arrangements.

"Prepare me with water, I want to take a bath!" Feng Beichen said coldly. Such a time is a rare punctuality. Under normal circumstances, he will not come back until midnight.

When he has time, he will definitely enjoy life. "Okay." Zhong Zhen replied, and moved upstairs quickly. She had taken a good look at the facilities in his bathroom, although she hadn't used it since she came, but she She has cleaned several times carefully, and when cleaning, of course she

Seriously read those furnishings.

Only when she was about to turn into Feng Beichen's room, a woman suddenly walked out of the room beside her, Zhang Junyan!

"Ah?!" "Zhong Zhen couldn't help but screamed, scary, really scared to death, she calmed down, stroked her chest, and asked nervously, "Secretary-General Zhang, why are you here? "

Feng Beichen turned around when he heard the sound, glanced at the two of them, but said nothing, turned and walked into his own bedroom.

Of course Zhang Junyan saw Feng Beichen, she said calmly at his back, "Feng is good!" Whether he can hear her or not, just say hello.

Of course, she knew very well in her heart that with Feng Beichen on her side, she could only express her meaning appropriately. After all, the work at Chen Xing still had to continue, and she wanted to guard him by his side.

"I'm here to fetch my things, you take a look." Zhang Junyan said coldly, without any emotion in the words, and walked inward as he said.

Zhong Zhen had to follow, and saw two boxes on the sofa, both open, containing her clothes and daily necessities.

"You are..." Zhong Zhen was a little worried. After all, she now lives in the room she used to live in. She wants to take over the stuff she used to manage. It always gives people a feeling of alternation between the new and the old, as if she had belonged to Zhang Junyan's job seemed to be snatched over. Zhang Jun continued to understand and said coldly, "Make room for you, or how do you live tonight?" Then he snorted, "Check. The things here are my personal items. See if there are any. What's the problem? Of course, you can also check your own things, right?

Is there anything missing? "

The front wave of the Yangtze River pushes the back wave, and the back wave dies on the beach! This is a natural phenomenon. No matter what kind of job, no one can do it for a lifetime, right? And when the day of delivery comes, there will always be some sadness. This is human nature, and no one can avoid it. Zhong Zhen became a little embarrassed. Her stuff would look down upon Zhang Junyan even if she wanted to come to Zhang Junyan. Even if she bought a few new sets of clothes, they were of different sizes. What would they do? Besides, professional ethics and character have reached this level. How can such a shameful trifle?

Is it possible to do it?

"No need, Secretary-General Zhang, if you need me to help you clean up, just talk about it, otherwise I," she sealed Beichen's bedroom with her fingers, "I'm going to put the bath water for Mr. Feng!"

But as soon as she said this, it seemed extremely ambiguous, and her face was completely red.

Zhang Junyan smiled. After all, she had served Feng Beichen. She knew what was going on. Feng Beichen was a very self-disciplined man. She wanted to give it anyway, but he was like Liu Xiahui.

"You stay a little longer, Feng always likes to have a woman massage him in the bath. You have to use your heart!" Zhang Junyan said mockingly, then pointed to the box and said domineeringly, "Check, first the villain and then the gentleman. "Zhong Zhen shook his head vigorously, and said confidently, "It's really not necessary, Secretary-General Zhang, you take care of it slowly." She said as she walked out, first because she didn't want Feng Beichen to wait too long, although she spent time together It’s not long, but she can feel that he doesn’t like to wait. Second, she doesn’t want to be embarrassed here.

go with. "Then I wish you a happy work in the future!" Zhang Junyan said a little bit strangely.