Rather than saying that she felt unworthy of him, it was better to say that she felt that he was unworthy of her.

Looking at He Junlin who was talking eloquently in front of her, Yang Zhuoying's breathing became a little short of breath, and the frequency of her heartbeat made her want to ignore it.

She didn't expect that he could see her so clearly in such a short time of acquaintance.

If she had to use one word to describe it, she could only think of two words: bosom friend.

As the old saying goes, if you have a confidant in life, you will die without regret.

She tried her best to suppress her feelings for him, not wanting to fall headfirst into the trap called love that he caught, but his few words easily broke through her defenses, and he attacked her step by step, making her unavoidable .
The two looked at each other, their eyes entangled with each other, and invisible sparks flew.

Yang Zhuoying closed her eyes, letting the rippling lake of heart gradually calm down, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were clear, as if the disorder at the previous moment was just an illusion.

"Did I tell you that I have someone I like?"

He Junlin's heart skipped half a beat, but his face didn't show half a beat.

"The person you like, do you mean your brother-in-law Feng Xiran, or Su Zishi? Probably not, they are already married people, you hate the mistress the most, you should not be a mistress, right? ?”

Three black lines dropped from Yang Zhuoying's forehead, he blocked her way out, how can she talk happily now?
"You're right. I was just joking. I don't have anyone I like."

"Then you agreed to my pursuit?" He Junlin chased after the victory.

Hello!When did she agree?

"I once swore that if I don't find out where my mother is, I won't fall in love again. I appreciate your wish, but I can't accept it."

"You accept me and find your mother's whereabouts. This is not contradictory. Moreover, I can help you find your mother together, and it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." What excuse.

Meeting his serious eyes, Yang Zhuoying's heart trembled, this man is serious.

She was shaken for a moment, but when she thought of her identity and what she still had to do, her boiling blood returned to calm like the tide was ebbing.

"I'll look for the whereabouts of my mother. This is my own private matter, so I won't bother you." After a pause, Yang Zhuoying continued to speak in a serious tone.

"At the beginning, we agreed that it was just a contractual marriage and no relationship was involved. I don't want to change it. Of course, if you want to terminate the contract, I have no objection. I will take the baby and leave."

After that, she withdrew her arm forcefully, walked out of the ward without looking at him again.

Stepping out of the door, they saw Wei Lei standing in front of the door, holding a mobile phone in one hand and holding his son in the other, both of them were stunned.

After He Junlin woke up, he called Wei Lei and asked him to prepare to return to China.

After Wei Lei arranged everything, he took the little guy to the hospital to pick up He Junlin and the other two.

When he came to the door, he was about to knock on the door, but he heard a conversation coming from inside. After listening carefully, it was He Junlin who confessed his love to Yang Zhuoying.

If you get in the way of other people's love, you will be struck by lightning. Wei Lei didn't want to spoil the boss' good deed, so he didn't knock on the door, and stood at the door with the little guy, eavesdropping on the way.

After following He Junlin for so long, only women have always given him arms and hugs. How have you ever seen him take the initiative to confess his love to others?
This once-in-a-thousand-year show, Wei Lei will naturally use his mobile phone to record the confession of the century, so that he can share it with his friends in the future.

Just when Wei Lei imagined that the boss's courtship would be successful, as a hero, he would definitely be rewarded, but he heard Yang Zhuoying's merciless rejection.

It's embarrassing now.

However, what is even more embarrassing is that they were caught by the parties involved in eavesdropping.

"Mommy." As if not aware of the stiff atmosphere, the little guy immediately rushed forward when he saw Yang Zhuoying coming out, hugged her thigh, and asked childishly, "Where are you going, where is Daddy?"

Looking at the innocent expression on the little guy's face, Wei Lei praised him from the bottom of his heart. It was a good question. In this way, Yang Zhuoying must have thought that they had just arrived instead of eavesdropping outside the door.

Sure enough, when Yang Zhuoying heard the words, her face softened a little, she bent down and picked up her son, "Daddy is inside, have you eaten yet?"

The little guy nodded, "Just now, Uncle Wei took me to eat fast food, Mommy, how about you?"

Yang Zhuoying smiled and said, "Mommy ate too." Then, she looked at Wei Lei and asked, "You came to find him?"

"Yes, I'll take a look at Mr. He's situation. If nothing happens, I can leave tomorrow morning."

"Then you go in." Yang Zhuoying wanted to take her son away, but the little guy didn't want to leave, and wanted to go into the room with Wei Lei to see his father.

"Go in with Huanyi, I'll go to the bathroom." Putting her son down, Yang Zhuoying found an excuse and didn't go into the room with them.

Knowing that she was embarrassed, Wei Lei led the little guy into the room.

"Mr. He." Wei Lei's calf trembled, and he had the urge to turn around and run away.

Damn, the low air pressure created by the boss made him almost out of breath.

"Everything is arranged?" He Junlin glanced at him, and slowly retracted the negative emotions that had spread out.

"It's all arranged." Wei Lei replied respectfully, and glanced at the half of the food left on the table, what a shame!
How could a person be in a good mood if he didn't have enough to eat, let alone He Junlin's confession was rejected, he was sending a punching bag to his door.

"Pack up these things."

Glancing at the half of the food left in front of him, He Junlin lost his appetite. Thinking of Yang Zhuoying's refusal just now, his mood became restless, and he ordered Wei Lei to take away these unsightly things

"Yes." As if being pardoned, Wei Lei quickly cleaned up the leftovers on the table, and walked out of the room with a large bag of garbage.

"Daddy, are you unhappy?" The little guy walked to the bed, looked up at him with a small face, and asked like a little adult.

He Junlin bent down, hugged the little guy to the bed, hugged the little guy's limp body, and healed his wounded heart.

"If the baby kisses Daddy, Daddy won't be unhappy."

The little guy put his arms around Daddy's neck, pouted his mouth on his face, and booed loudly, "Daddy, can you still be unhappy like this?"

"Kiss again."

The little guy slapped him on the face twice again, coaxing the sorrow in He Junlin's heart to dissipate.

"Daddy, did you and Mommy quarrel just now?" Seeing the haze on his face dissipate, the little guy asked.

When He Junlin heard it, he didn't know that the little guy was outside the door just now, and he heard the conversation between him and Yang Zhuoying, and his mood turned from sunny to cloudy again.

"We didn't quarrel, it's just that your mommy wants to draw a line with me and refuses to accept my pursuit, baby, what should your mommy do to accept me?"

He sighed and buried his head between the little guy's neck and rubbed it. In fact, he didn't think the little guy could give him any good advice. After all, the little guy was only five years old, so he didn't know anything about feelings.

The little guy shook his finger and said solemnly, "Daddy, you are too impatient."

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