The Female Partner Thinks About It

Mu Rongye felt that her words sounded familiar. After a little thought, he remembered that he had said similar things to her.

Feeling complicated.

After hearing this, he felt very uncomfortable. They grew up together, how could she say that to him?

But he thought again, he also said similar things to her, she was not comfortable at that time, right? He stared at her in a daze, only to see that her pretty face was cold and her eyes were serious and admonishing. Vaguely, he saw the slightest mockery in her eyes.

Murong Ye couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"I'm sorry," he said, bowing his head.

He was a **** at the time to say such things to her.

"But you are not suitable." He raised his head again and looked at her deeply.

Even if he used to be a jerk, he will never make the same mistake again, he is more suitable for her than Yu Bo.

"We have grown up together since childhood. We know each other and are familiar with each other. We are the most suitable people." He said earnestly, "Your liking for Bo is just a momentary curiosity and will fade away."

Yu Hanzhou: "..."

God is so curious.

She couldn't help but think, if he could say such a thing, is he just curious about Guan Yicheng? At this time, the phone suddenly vibrated, Yu Hanzhou picked it up and saw that it was Yu Bo who sent a message.

"~"

Nothing, just a tilde.

Yu Hanzhou turned his head, looked in the direction of the car, and saw Yu Bo lying on the steering wheel, playing with his mobile phone boredly.

The boy didn't pay much attention to the shape, but he just casually lay on the steering wheel, looking handsome and cute.

She couldn't help but smile, and then she looked back, looked at Murong Ye and said, "Maybe you are curious about Guan Yicheng for a while, but I am not."

"I'm not the same as you." She looked at him and shook her head slowly, "I've always understood my heart. I liked you at the time, and I knew that, so I pursued you and confessed to you. Now I like Yu Bo, and so do I. You know, so I'm dating and staying with him."

"But we are more suitable!" Mu Rongye said.

Yu Hanzhou restrained his smile and his face became condensed: "Maybe you are right, but Mu Rongye, time is moving forward, and love will not turn back. I don't love you anymore, and I will never love you again. , even if Yu Bo and I are not together, I will find a new boyfriend, but that person will never be you."

She will never love him.

What if he regrets it? There are people in this world who have never hurt her, such as the one sitting in the car, handsome, cute, sunny and upright, isn't she worthy of her love?

She took a step back: "We won't meet again in the future."

He turned around and walked to the car without looking back.

Murong Ye looked at her blankly, his heart shaking violently. He reached out to grab her, but at this moment he was completely speechless and could only watch her walk away step by step.

Yu Hanzhou came to the car and knocked on the window. After the window was down, she smiled slightly: "Tired of waiting?"

There was no smile on Yu Bo's face, the corners of his eyes were drooping, and he looked a little aggrieved: "Have you finished talking?"

"Yeah." Yu Hanzhou nodded.

"What was the result?" he asked.

Yu Hanzhou suddenly remembered when he first saw him, and asked him, "Why did you break up with people then? You don't even want the car?"

Yu Bo was startled, pursed his lips, and lowered his head. The broken hair fell down and covered his eyes. He fiddled with it lightly, and his tone was emotionless: "She's playing with me."

Yu Hanzhou lay on the car door, put one hand into the car window, and fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead, and smiled softly: "I don't play with you."

Yu Bo suddenly raised his head, grabbed her wrist suddenly, and looked at her with shining eyes: "You promised me?"

Yu Hanzhou chuckled, what did she promise him? Withdrawing his hand: "Come pick me up tomorrow morning?"

She doesn't have only one car. Asking him to pick her up was obviously a promise to him. A bright smile appeared on Yu Bo's face, but instead of letting go of her hand, he pulled her closer. Hold the back of her head and kiss her.

Young boys kiss aggressively, passionately and possessively, but not obnoxiously. Yu Hanzhou took the opportunity to bite him, as soft and elastic as he imagined.

Yu Bo didn't notice her small movements, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Mu Rongye who was standing in the dark not far away.

The more frustrated Mu Rongye is, the more proud he is. Withdrawing his gaze, he kissed lingeringly instead.

"Okay." Yu Hanzhou pushed him away, "I'm going in."

Yu Bo reluctantly let go this time, looked up at her and said, "Go back and text me."

"Okay." Yu Hanzhou nodded, turned and entered the house.

I didn't even look at Mu Rongye, who still didn't leave.

Entering the house, Yu Hanzhou said, "Dad, I'm back."

Dad Tang was reading a magazine on the sofa in the living room. Hearing this, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Shishi is back?" Yu Hanzhou couldn't prevent himself from being hardened, and he asked casually, "Shishi and Xiaomu are together?"

Yu Hanzhou staggered and said in shock, "Dad, what did you say?"

"Don't admit it?" Dad Tang put down the magazine and said with a smile, "I saw it just now, you and Xiaomu were talking over there."

Yu Hanzhou: "..."

She looked in his direction, and she could see through the window where she and Mu Rongye were talking. She twitched the corners of her mouth, sweating inexplicably.

"Dad, did you see anything else?" she asked tentatively.

Dad Tang frowned: "Who are you as a father?"

He's not a voyeur! When my daughter falls in love with someone, she has to hide and peek!

After he saw her talking to Murong Ye, he sat on the sofa and never looked at it again!

Yu Hanzhou was inexplicably funny. Endured, but still couldn't, and laughed. Tang Dad was laughed at her strangely, so he asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Yu Hanzhou walked up to him and sat down and said, "Old Tang, what you see is just the surface. I'm not with Murong Ye, he came to pester me, but I'm already with President Xiao. ."

When Dad Tang heard the words "less than the general manager", his face darkened: "What's so good about that kid? You have to be with him?"

He just hates that kid.

"What's wrong with him?" Yu Hanzhou said, "Dad, you don't know, he fell in love with me at first sight, and he would send me a car as soon as we met."

Tell me about the first encounter with Yu Bo in the experience store that day.

"Prodigal son!" Papa Tang said with disgust, and after speaking, he reacted, "Okay, you and that kid didn't know each other because of me, you already know each other!"

Thanks to him beating his chest for a long time, he felt that it was because of himself that the pig discovered the cabbage at home.

Yu Hanzhou was not annoyed when he made a slip of the tongue, he just said, "Dad, why don't you like him?"

"He's not handsome! He's short! He's still living under his father's hands! How can he compare with Xiaomu?" Father Tang said with disgust.

Yu Hanzhou got a little angry and lowered his face: "I'm less than 1.8 meters tall! Why is he short? Besides, where is he not handsome? He looks good everywhere, okay? What's the matter? Dad looks down on the people who eat the food?"

As she said that, she narrowed her eyes: "Dad, I have a way to stop messing around and become the boss right away."

Strangle him, she will be the next boss!

Dad Tang: "..."

"Shi Shi," Dad Tang said in a deep voice, just as he put on a sincere expression, he saw his daughter cover her ears, "I won't listen if I don't listen," and got up and ran upstairs.

When Dad Tang prepared, he didn't say a word, and he couldn't stop choking.

Mu Rongye finally figured out her own mind and found an opportunity to have a calm talk with her, but the result was that she would never meet again in the future, and she was very depressed.

He was always in a trance. When I'm not busy, I just sit in the office alone, looking at the towering buildings outside through the glass, dazed.

"Tuktuktuk." Guan Yicheng knocked on the door, "Mr. Mu, am I in?"

Murong Ye regained his senses, turned the chair, looked at her and said, "What's the matter?"

Guan Yicheng pursed his lips, stood two steps away from the desk, clasped his hands in front of him, and bowed to him: "Mr. Mu, thank you for your care these days, but I ...I want to resign."

Murong Ye was startled: "You, do you want to resign?"

"Yes." Guan Yicheng nodded and looked up at his eyes with a little bit of imperceptible hope.

However, Mu Rongye frowned and thought for a while, but nodded: "Okay, go and prepare your resignation."

He and she once had an ambiguous relationship, but it faded away before it could be turned to the bright side. He didn't know whether to tell her or not, after all, they didn't mention it at all.

After understanding his intentions, Mu Rongye was a little embarrassed to look at Guan Yicheng again. He originally thought that Guan Yicheng would be transferred out of the president's office and assigned to another position, but he did not expect that she would resign first.

That's alright, he thought, going back and arranging the finances to give her a little more compensation.

"Yes... President Mu." Guan Yicheng saw that his expression was flat, not even a trace of reluctance, and the imperceptible hope in his eyes completely dimmed.

What else could she hope for? He really likes his childhood sweetheart.

But before she left, she couldn't hold back, she walked to the desk in two steps, put her hands on the desk, gathered up her courage, looked at him and said, "Mu Rongye, you, have you ever liked me?"

Mu Rongye was startled by her question.

Have it? There used to be. But he pursed his lips, looked away, and said lightly, "Go out."

Guan Yicheng stared at him for a long time, but did not see any strange expression on his face, and finally smiled bitterly and said, "Goodbye, President Mu."

Turned around and walked out of the office.

She thought she would be sad, but strangely, there was a hint of relief in her heart. It's as if things that shouldn't belong to her don't belong to her anymore.

She no longer has to worry about gains and losses.

After thinking about it, she took a deep breath and went back to the workstation to pack her things.

When she left, a male colleague who usually took care of her came to see her off: "I'll take it for you."