Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Hearing this, Zhuang Siwen sighed secretly, and Lin Yeke really knew that Huo Xiwen was behind the trick.

"Over the years, it's not that I haven't had a chance to turn things around, but every time she messes things up behind my back, she even found someone to secretly shoot my video, she wants me to die"

Zhuang Siwen keenly captured the key point, "What video?"

"That's it." Halfway through the sentence, Lin Yike suddenly woke up, realizing that she had almost slipped her tongue just now, and her little face turned pale.

She pushed him away and sat up with rejection clearly written on her face, she refused to speak clearly about the video.

The more she was like this, the more Zhuang Siwen cared. He felt that if he didn't understand the video, it would definitely affect their relationship.

"Seeing you like this, I will be very worried. No matter what happens, it will not change my mind for you. You must have confidence in me and our relationship." Zhuang Siwen comforted gently.

"When two people are together, there are bound to be conflicts of one kind or another. When problems arise, it is impossible to go smoothly. The important thing is that when things happen, they must trust and tolerate each other. Only in this way can the relationship last. I think I am still worthy of trust , I promise you, no matter what mistakes you made, I will not blame the past, because it all happened before we got back together, and I am not narrow-minded enough to pursue those."

His words nourished her dry heart like an oasis, and gave her the courage to confess.

In fact, she knew in her heart that even if she didn't say anything at this time, he had to know that there was always a way. Instead of letting him find out from someone with ulterior motives, she should confess it frankly.

Having figured it out, Lin Yike raised his head, with a look of determination on his face, "It's like this."

Just when she was desperate and frank with him, a bell rang and interrupted her.

Zhuang Siwen picked up the phone, it was Xiao Xing calling.

"You control the field first, and I will rush over immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Siwen leaned over and kissed Xialin.

"I'm sorry, there was an accident at the company. I have to go back to deal with it. I can't accompany you. The meal is ready. You can eat first. We can continue talking after I come back."

"Got it, go get busy." Seeing his anxious expression, Lin Yike didn't keep him anymore.

After sending Zhuang Siwen away, Lin Yike ate the food cooked by Zhuang Siwen himself, probably because she hadn't cooked for a long time, and it wasn't as delicious as before, but she ate it with gusto.

After eating, Lin Yeke checked the time, and at 08:30, he sent a message to Zhuang Siwen, asking when he would be back.

"I don't know when I will go home tonight. You don't have to wait for my door. Go to bed first."

Seeing the reply, Lin Yike looked around the somewhat empty living room, and suddenly remembered that he had to go to work tomorrow. He couldn't still wear today's clothes when he went to work tomorrow.

After thinking about it, she picked up her phone and was about to go home.

When she got in the car, she suddenly remembered something. Before, Zhou Zhiqiao seemed to ask Yang Zhuoying to do the accounts for this month. The day after tomorrow is the day when the salary will be paid. I don't know if Yang Zhuoying has settled the accounts.

Country T.

"Finally completed the task."

Yang Zhuoying pressed the save button, then made an account that took two days to complete, and sent it to Zhou Zhiqiao.

Stretching out her hand to rub her astringent eyes, she turned off the computer casually, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.

At this time, the door of the study was pushed open from the outside, and Chu Shen walked in with a blank expression.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yang Zhuoying looked up at him, then stood up and made room for him.

"I'm done with my work, I'll give you this throne back."

Chu Shen walked to the sofa and sat down, glanced at her, and said casually: "Grandpa probably won't be discharged from the hospital in time, he's attending a banquet, and your friends have notified you?"

The day after tomorrow is the big day for Yang Zhuoying to recognize her ancestors and return to her clan. At that time, all the famous people in the city will attend. Chu Shen also asked her to invite some friends, so that they can cheer for her, but until now she hasn't told him who to invite.

Yang Zhuoying sighed, "You also know that I don't have many friends here. I originally wanted Yang Xiaoyi to come over, but Qin Mo was too nervous about her body and didn't let her come by plane. However, Junlin has a few friends. "

Chu Shen nodded, indicating that he understood.

Seeing that he seemed to have something on his mind, she sat down on the chair by the desk and stared at him for a long time, making him a little uncomfortable.

"What happened?"

Chu Shen wiped his face with his hand, hesitated for a while, and decided to tell about Zhang Xueshan's coming.

"Why is that woman here? You wouldn't invite her too, would you?"

"How is it possible? I was out of my mind, so I invited her over. I received the news that after she was kicked out by the Gu family, she didn't know how to hook up with Horton. Someone saw her appearing in the Royal Garden Hotel. In short, You have to be mentally prepared, I guess she should come for the banquet the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Xueshan is Yang Zhuoying's aunt, what she will say at the banquet at that time, just thinking about the scene will make her excited.

Yang Zhuoying didn't say why she didn't stop Zhang Xueshan from appearing at the banquet. Seeing Chu Shen like this, he knew that it wasn't that he didn't do anything, but that he couldn't find anyone.

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, if there is no way to stop things from happening, then let nature take its course."

Chu Shen glanced at her, and smiled lightly, "You can think about it."

"If you don't want to, what can you do? Anyway, this is our home field, so I don't believe she can do anything. However, Horton is always against you, is it because of Ye Xueer?" Yang Zhuoying said with a look on her face. Ask gossip.

Chu Shen glanced at her angrily, stood up, walked to the office chair and sat down, and waved her out.

"Don't hinder me from doing things here, go out quickly."

Seeing his angry look, Yang Zhuoying walked out of the study with a smile and went back to her room.

Before He Junlin came back, Yang Zhuoying stretched and decided to take a bath.

After washing the bathtub, she then turned on the water. Seeing some flower petals on the cabinet, she casually sprinkled them in.

Looking at the vat of fresh red rose petals, Yang Zhuoying suddenly felt much better. She took off her clothes, stepped into the bathtub with her slender legs, and slowly lay down in the water.

So comfortable.

After an unknown amount of time, the bathroom door opened, and He Junlin walked in, and was startled by the scene in front of him.

A white and tender arm rested feebly on the side of the jar, with a few petals floating on a head of pitch-black hair, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a murder scene.

He walked quickly to the side of the tank and reached out to catch someone who had slipped into the water. Because he was too nervous, his handsome face turned pale, and even his voice trembled a little.

"Yang Zhuoying, wake up!"

Hearing someone calling her name in her ear, Yang Zhuoying waved her hand impatiently, trying to shake the annoying voice away.

Who is making her sleep!

She wanted to open her eyes to see who was so hateful, but her eyelids seemed to be stuck with super glue, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open them.

Suddenly, someone slapped her cheek hard, the pain seemed to give her an energy needle, and her eyelids opened suddenly, "Who hit my old lady!"

He Junlin's face darkened even more when he heard her words, "I still think that the beating is too little, do you know that if I come back one step late, you will be drowned."