"Damn, let's go, why should I do that?"

Zhang Yi Feng threw his head hard, some irritation in his heart, he was accustomed to the existence of this family with summer money, when Xia Ying was not there, Zhang Yifeng felt empty.

“Go to work for the company.”

Zhang Yifeng entered the room and changed his clothes and drove to the dream building.

In a round of greetings, Zhang Yifeng went directly to the top floor, and in the surprised eyes of the secretary, pushed open the door of the office, went in, and sat in a chair with his eyes closed.

“Do you want me to order a cup of coffee for you?”

"No, go out and do yours, and anyone who comes to me says I'm not here."

“All right.”

The secretary answered obediently, quietly left, and gently closed the door.

She sat down for a long time, the sound of clattering footsteps, it passed into her ears, and then Jiang Qingyan stood in front of herself.

“General Jiang...”

“Is Eli in there?”

“Not there.”The secretary returned unconsciously.

"The front desk said, just saw him come up, you dare to lie to me?"

"No, Mr. Jiang, Zhang Dong ordered that no one would see him."

"Next time, I'll be in the line."Jiang Qingyan said a word, and then in the face of the little secretary's words and stopped, pushed open the door of Yifeng's office and went in, looked at her back, and the little secretary said in amazement, and his face said in a low voice: "They all say that the relationship between Zhang Dong and Jiang is not ordinary, it seems to be true."

"I've already said, and no one's bother me."I heard the door open, coldly drinking.

“Can’t I either?”

Jiang Qingyan stood in front of Zhang Yifeng, looking at him condescendingly.

Her voice sounded, Zhang Yifeng jerked her eyes, her face anger, slowly dissipated, "How did you come?"

“In a bad mood?”Jiang Qingyan looked at Zhang Yifeng in amazement, put the bag in his hand on the table, the whole person sat on Zhang Yifeng's legs, snow-white arms, surrounded by Zhang Yifeng's neck, vomiting like lantern, red lips seduction.

“I’ve had some trouble.”Zhang Yifeng said.

"Now the company is developing so well, what's bothering you about the chairman of Zhang Da."

"You don't understand."

“Damn, don’t you think, I don’t bother to ask, do I go home at night?”

“If I don’t go home, where am I going?”

"The devil knows you, don't worry, comfort you in the evening, I'll go."

Jiang Qingyan kissed Zhang Yifeng's mouth and left his office, and now Dream Group has a lot of affairs, all waiting for her general manager to decide, really no time to accompany Zhang Yifeng.

University of the province.

Zhang Yiling and Xia Ling, are taking elective courses, ancient poetry appreciation, this course is Xia Ling's favorite elective, Zhang Yiling is annoying, only feel that the teacher on the podium, with a chanting monk, chatter, the content is also boring.

Every time she went to class, she was sleepy.

But today, she found that Xia Yuen is not normal, and every time she came to class before, she was so serious that Xia Yue was even lost.

“Xiao Yu, after class.”

“Oh, it’s off class.”

Xia nodded blankly, the teacher was still in class, and she began to collect notebooks.

“Hang on, you’re losing your soul!”She sat on the desk and laughed.

Hearing her laughter, Xia Yue was like a dream, seeing that the teacher was still teaching, where did not know that Zhang Yiling was teasing her, turning over her eyes, opening the notebook, and continuing to listen to the class, but three or four minutes later, her eyes became fluttering again.

“Oh, there is no salvation.”

Zhang Yiling shook her head in pity, carefully touched a letter paper from the notebook, wrote a lot of words on it, looked at the above text, Zhang Yiling also deliriously smiled.

After the ancient poetry appreciation, Zhang Yiling and Xia Yue have no class, the time is three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yiling hurried back to the dormitory, do not know what busy, Xia Yue is carrying a schoolbag, came to the school of the University of Dian Province, found a quiet place, quietly read books.

She did not look long, she felt itchy on her face, as if someone was peeking at her, and Xia was looking for a transparent face, instantly red, closed the book sharply, and turned her head and rebuked: "Bad guys, don't bother!"

However, all she saw was an evergreen shrub, that itchy feeling, the wind blowing her hair, and passing her face.

Xia Yuehong sadly bowed his head, opened the book for a while, more and more difficult to calm down, had to pack things, return to the dormitory.As soon as she entered the dormitory, she heard Zhang Yiling's silly laughter, and when she came in, Zhang Yiling was shocked to hide what was in her hand under the pillow.

“What are you hiding?”Xia asked curiously.

"Nothing."Zhang Yiling was full of panic, saw the thick curiosity on Xia's face, the eyes turned, smiled and jumped, holding Xia's arm, "Xia Yue, why did you come back so early today?"

“Is it strange?”

"Of course, strange, you wouldn't have stayed in class before, you would come back after reading a book, honestly, don't you want my brother?"

“What are you blind to say?”

The little blushing, the look was incomparably flustered.

"Well, don't pretend, you and I've seen things for you and your brother, I've seen it, hey, my future sister-in-law."

"Don't worry, I don't have anything to do with your brother."Xia Yue explained quickly.

"Well, you treat me like a fool, you like my brother, you can see it."Zhang Yiling said with a small nose.

I like the tidly folded?!

Zhang Yiling's words, like a hammer, hard hit her heart, that kind of hazy emotion, instantly clear, before Zhang Yifeng is absent, she will always think of him, worry for him, happy for him, his joy and sorrow, is his own joy and sorrow, she does not know why.

The so-called authorities are obsessed, bystanders clear.

Now Zhang Yiling broke the paper, she knew that she liked Zhang Yifeng.

"Well, we're no longer possible."

He smiled, and his tears fell.

Seeing Xia Yuen crying, Zhang Yiling suddenly rushed to the six gods without a god, holding the weak Xia Qiao in her arms, and quietly comforted him.

"Is my brother hurting you, you wait for me to find him."

He stood up indignantly and wanted to go outside.

"Yi Ling, don't go, it's not about your brother, I'm not good..." Xia Xinhuo hurriedly pulled Zhang Yiling, tear-eyed.

“You and my brother...”

"I've moved out of your brother's house, and it doesn't matter to him anymore."

“Why didn’t your feelings always feel good?”Elaine asked strangely.

Xia Yue took a bite of his lip and put the matter between the two of them, originally said out, and the listening Zhang Yi maple was stunned, "You wait, you said that my brother besides you, there is a girlfriend?"