After Zhuang Yibo returned to the suburban villa, he quickly returned to his room.

She had nothing else to do. She wanted to play the piano, but she felt powerless. She could only sit on the chair by the window and look at the scenery outside the window calmly.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting there, but the servant suddenly knocked on her door. After opening the door, he said to her: "Miss Zhuang, there is a Miss Song outside, who says she is your friend and is here to see you..."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yibo suddenly came back to his senses and stood up. His first reaction was to walk to the mirror and stare at his own appearance nervously.

Although she went out with makeup on today, her red and swollen eyes were still too obvious at this moment and she couldn't hide them.

She stared at herself again and again, but in the end she had no choice but to cover her face with her hair, turned around and hurried downstairs.

Qianxing was standing at the door looking in. As soon as he saw her walking down the stairs, he quickly walked in, "Yibo!"

Zhuang Yibo met her and laughed softly, "Why are you here? When did you come back?"

"I just got off the plane." Qianxing said, "I knew today was your father's birthday, and I thought you would go back to celebrate him. Who knew that when I got there, I realized that you had already left, so I could only chase after you.

Coming for you!"

After saying that, Qianxing's gaze stayed on her face for a long time. Zhuang Yibo quickly avoided her gaze and said, "Come on, come in and sit down."

"Have you ever cried?" Qianxing finally said, "What's wrong? Is your family again--"

"No, it's okay." Zhuang Yibo said, "You also know my mother's temper. I had a few arguments with her... Today is my father's birthday. I didn't want to ruin the atmosphere, so I left first..."

Qianxing listened and followed her to the sofa with furrowed brows. He raised his eyes again and looked at the villa before he said again: "Where is Shen Wangjin?"

"He's not here," Zhuang Yibo said, "he went abroad."

After Qianxing heard this, he seemed to be relieved, but he couldn't completely relax. He still looked at Zhuang Yibo with some worry and said, "Why do I feel like you have lost weight again?"

"No way." Zhuang Yibo said with a smile, "Maybe the dark clothes I wore today make me look slimmer."

After Qianxing heard this, he just stretched out his hand to hold hers, staring at her without saying anything.

"Would you like to sit in my room?" Zhuang Yibo said.

Qianxing obviously hesitated, "Your room?"

Zhuang Yibo responded, paused, and then added: "The room he prepared for me is my own room."

After saying that, she pulled Qianxing and walked upstairs.

The moment she pushed the door open, Qianxing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhuang Yibo and said, "You didn't design this yourself before..."

Zhuang Yibo just smiled faintly and said: "Yes, I didn't expect to have it here. Come in and take a look -"

Qianxing took a quick look and could naturally see that every piece of furniture and decoration in this room was Zhuang Yibo's style. There were no traces left by Shen Wangjin here, but she could also see that Zhuang Yibo had left a mark here.

There are very few traces.

Although this is her room, the house where she lives every day, her personal belongings are too few. The few pieces of clothing in the cloakroom only take up two or three shelves, and are neatly placed

The cosmetics and skin care products in the bag... Although it had not been long since she moved here, and this situation seemed reasonable, Qianxing could still faintly notice her uneasiness and awkwardness in this room.

It is true that this kind of uneasiness and cramped was what she had already thought of early in the morning, but in such an environment, in the face of Zhuang Yibo, who was trying to prove to her well, Qian Xing still had an indescribable sadness in his heart.

Qian Xing couldn't help but reach out to hold Zhuang Yibo, and looked at her: "Is Shen Wangjin be good for you? You promised that I would not lie to me."

After hearing the words, Zhuang Yibo seemed to have been stunned for a long time, and finally said slowly: "Thousand Stars, I said he is good to me, do you believe it?"

Qian Xing stared at her and did not answer for a while.

Zhuang Yibo suddenly smiled again, "I think in this world, except you, he is the best to me ... He let me move here to take care of my diet. He prepared this room

Give me, let me live according to my own rhythm, and never forced me what ... "

"Really?" Qian Xing obviously didn't believe it.

Zhuang Yibo whispered: "Is it incredible? But this is true, I promised to lie to you."

"and you……"

"Yes, the question is on me." Zhuang Yibo said, "I can't cross that hurdle, because I always rejected and rejected him, but I don't deal with it myself-"

Thousands of stars heard their words, and instantly felt angry, saying: "You're wrong! What are you wrong? If he really hasn't forced you, then you will not be here! All of this will not happen, and you will not happen, and you will not happen, and you will not happen, and you will not happen.

Will be so unhappy ... Ibo, from beginning to end, you have nothing to do! The wrong person is him- "

"Everyone has what they want to fight for and get." Zhuang Yibo said, "He wants to get me, and I want to ask him. Think about it like this, things seem to be very simple ..."

"Do you want him?" Qian Xingdao, "What are you asking for him?"

As soon as the words fell, she thought of the answer first -why Zhuang Yibo was married to Shen's family at first, probably why she had the reason why she had to ask for Shenwangjin.

In other words, it is always because of the dealer, or because of her parents--

Qianxing actually had a lot of words to say, but she also knew that no matter how much she said, there would be no use. Once involved the dealer, involved her parents, it was a dead end for Zhuang Yibo. There was no solution.

"Yibo ..." Qian Xing shouted her again, saying, "I don't want to see you live like this."

Zhuang Yibo also quietly took a moment, and suddenly reached out to hold her. "Fortunately, you are here today, but fortunately you talk to me about these ... otherwise I haven't realized that he really treats me very well ...

Don't worry, I will learn to accept, learn to adapt, and wait at that time, everything should be better. You really don't have to worry about me. "

Because Shen Wangjin was not there, Qian Xing had been accompanying Zhuang Yibo in the evening until the evening before he was finally urged to leave by Zhuang Yibo.

Zhuang Yibo stood at the door of the villa and sent Qianxing to leave by car. It was not until the figure of the car that she could not see, and she laughed, stood at the door, looked at the sky in the distance in the distance.

"... Miss Zhuang? Miss Zhuang?"

The maid shouted her a few times behind her, and she finally returned to God. The servant said busy: "What do you want to want to be so enlightened? Quickly enter the house, the strange outside."
Chapter completed!