In the office, Qiao Muze held the table, the tall body was slightly restrained, and his eyes looked at a virtual point. In his mind, all the words that Zhuang warmly said, he closed his eyes tightly.

The entire outline of the beautiful lines reveals a touch of woundedness.

However, soon, his gaze was a concern for her.

Moving out of his home, where is she going to live? he

Almost no thought, picking up the car keys on the table and rushing out of the office door. This

One point, Zhuang warmth has already thought about it, she decided to move back to her grandmother's home, maybe the paparazzi is no longer concerned about her home.

Zhuang warmed the suitcase, step by step on the street next to her, her mind was empty, I don't know what I was thinking.

In her mind, the face of Qiao Muze emerged. She looked back at the skyscraper behind her. She forced herself to erase everything about him, because from today, she really had to find out the real murderer for her parents.

She can't drag on any more, she wants to use her own power to turn the parents over. Even the truth behind that may be his father, because nothing is more hateful than this because of the tragic death of her parents. and

She did not find that when she was walking down the street, a black car slowly followed her ten meters behind her. Joe

Muze changed a car that was not used. Only in this way, she could follow her at a close distance, so that she could not be discovered by her and would not be hated by her. Look

She looked back at the direction of his office building, although she wore black-rimmed glasses, but he could feel the fascination that emanated from her body. he

Her eyes locked her tightly. At this moment, Zhuang’s warm figure was hit by two fast-moving men. She immediately smashed and tried to fall. car

The man in the heart, her heart tightly on her body, Zhuang warmly was hit by this, only to wake up, she reached out and stopped a taxi, and went back in the direction of the home. Behind the taxi, followed by a black Rolls Royce.

Zhuang warmly leaned in front of the car window, his eyes were devoid of gods, as if the aura of his body had been taken away, leaving only a beautiful body.

Half an hour later, I arrived at the door of the community where Zhuang warmed once lived. She dragged the suitcase and looked very tired and walked very slowly. in

Not far behind her, in the black car, the man wants to help her, but hold it down, because, for her, maybe a stranger's help is better than his appearance. Joe

Muze has not been at the door of the community, and the tall figure is sitting in the car like a sculpture. village

Warm back to the house, she sat on the sofa, holding her arms, weeping, turning the despair in her heart into tears.

Because in her heart, in addition to hatred, there is another kind of feeling, which also strongly occupies her heart, which makes her painful.

That is the feeling for Joe Muze, God must be joking, let her fall in love with him, but give her such a cruel ending. This

One night, Zhuang warmly hid at home, and did not want to go.

At the door of the community, the black luxury car only left in the evening.

This night, Zhuang warmly slept in the bed, feeling extra cold, sleepy and intermittent, dreams one after another, dreaming of the picture of the parents' tragic death, dreaming back to the day she held her parents' bones, the heavy gray of the altar . she was

I also dreamed that since the villa of Qiao Muze, as if nothing happened, he smiled and greeted her, called her name, the more she dreamed of these warm memories. Wait

When she woke up, the more she felt despair, affection, love, she lost.

early morning.

After a long night, Zhuang warmed her eyes open, her clear eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, red eyes, pale face, she was like a dying doll. and

This evening, Qiao Muze returned to the office and looked at the data of the year all night, because even if he went back, he could not sleep.

When Yang Li came over in the morning, she came in and cleaned his office. When she opened the door, she saw the figure sitting on the chair.

She was shocked. "Joe, how are you still in the office? Did you not go back last night?"

Qiao Muze raised his face slightly, "Give me a cup of coffee."

now? ""

Ok! ”

"No, Joe, you should rest, you can't go on like this anymore, and the iron body can't stand it!" Yang Li advised.

She thought, is it related to Zhuang warming out from his office last night? Are they really quarreling? "

coffee! "Qiao Muze's thin lips are light, but there is an indisputable power. Yang

Li had a sigh, turned and went to give him a coffee.

After a while, Yang Li sent a cup of coffee to him and looked at his blushing eyes. She was really distressed. "

Joe, is there anything I told you to do? Yang Li asked. Joe

Muze’s gaze flashed, and he thought of Zhuang warm alone. He said, “Let’s go to a warm home and see her.”

“What do you need to buy?” Yang Li asked again.

Qiao Muze thought for a moment, the voice was slightly dumb, "Bring a breakfast!" Yang

Li nodded. "Okay, I am going now."

At the engraved time, it was only eight o'clock. Yang Li quickly packaged a breakfast in the company's downstairs restaurant and drove to the district where Zhuang warmed.

Zhuang warm at this moment, standing on the balcony, the headache is terrible, she looked at the street below the 28th floor, she really had a flash of thoughts, if you jump from here, is all the pain solved.

This was just an instant thought, and she was quickly stopped by her. She also had a grandmother. Even if she was desperate, she could not leave her grandmother in the world. She would live and accompany her loved ones. on

At this moment, Zhuang warmed the door was ringing, she was shocked, along, she stood at the door, looked at the cat's eyes, Yang Li's figure passed outside the door. She was slightly surprised, but she opened the door. door

Outside Yang Li took breakfast, her eyes looked at her gently and smiling. "Miss Zhuang, hello."

Assistant Yang, are you having something? "Zhuang warm did not ask her to come in, just ask her through the door. Yang

Li looked at the girl who was thin and thin, and covered her with a sad atmosphere. She couldn’t help but feel sad, "Miss Zhuang, you haven’t had breakfast yet! I brought you breakfast."

Zhuang warmed up and looked at the breakfast she was holding in her hand. Did she mention it, or did Qiao Muze tell her to send it?

"Yang assistant, no, thank you." Zhuang warms or does not want to accept.

Yang Li smiled. "Joe always let me come over and see you. This breakfast is what I bought on the road. Let me mention it for you? Don't waste it." Yang

Li’s words, gentle and care, made Zhuang warm and warm, and let her come in sideways. Yang

When Li put the breakfast down, she said to herself, "Hey! When I arrived at the company in the morning, I thought that Joe was always ahead of me! But I saw his eyes, it was red, I thought, he was yesterday. I didn't go home in the office one night late!"

Zhuang’s warm dawn is still flashing. He didn’t sleep last night. "

These days, Joe always used coffee to refresh his work. I was worried that his stomach couldn't stand it. He must not be a hard-working body. From the day before yesterday, he used coffee as a staple food. "When finished, Yang Li looked warm to Zhuang," Miss Zhuang, have time, and you advise him! I can't help it. I think he is still in the office at this moment, and I am worried that he is physically paralyzed. "village

The warm eyes are obviously worried, but her expression is rather cold. "He got things, from now on, it has nothing to do with me."

Yang Li listened to this sentence and immediately realized that they were more than just a quarrel. "

Miss Zhuang, you take good care of yourself. Joe always cares about you very much. However, he is so big, but he will not take care of himself. When he took over the company, he once accompanied the customer, causing stomach bleeding! Yang Li said with concern. "If he is so sloppy and doesn't want coffee, I am worried that his stomach will be damaged again." "village

The warm 瞳眸 flashed a rush, but she bit her lip and didn't speak.

Yang Li saw it and didn't say anything. She smiled. "Miss Zhuang, then I am leaving. You have my call. If you have anything, you can call me directly."

After that, Yang Limai went to the door, and Zhuang’s warm eyes looked like she was looking at her back with a trace of anxiety.

When Yang Li was about to close the door, she still said something, "Yang Assistant, you are his assistant, you take care of him."