Without Zuo Chen's disturbance, the words on Ding Luoluo's computer screen magically appeared line by line. A woman is sandwiched between two men, with passion on one side, warmth on the other, reluctance on the other, and unwillingness on the other. Ding Luoluo suddenly realized: Jiang Xiao is definitely that woman. Liang Youqi gave Jiang Xiao warmth, making her reluctant to part, while Yuan Jie had been affectionate towards her for seven or eight years, how could she willingly give up to another woman. Her Dingluo Luo's brain is not particularly sharp in life, but in novels, it is becoming increasingly unsatisfactory.
Ding Luoluo called Jiang Xiao and asked, "Has Yuan Jie gone home?" Jiang Xiao sneakily replied, "Yes, he's back. He's taking a shower." Ding Luoluo exclaimed, and Jiang Xiao continued, "I'm searching his clothes. I haven't found any evidence of his crime yet? Ding Luoluo thought to himself: It's nothing more than makeup marks, long hair, and explicit text messages on his phone. This has been referred to as' vulgar 'in novels. Ding Luoluo could not help but lower his voice: "Do you want to think about it? What should you do if you find out?" Jiang Xiao over there said dispiritedly, "I don't know." Ding Luoluo, who didn't take the initiative, called on the sisters conference for the first time: "Tomorrow we will ask Yuan Wei out to have a good discussion."
Zuochen escorted Katie home and said, "Thank you for your hard work. In order not to make Su Mu suspicious, I have to ask you to socialize with him." Katie was slightly drunk and said, "Don't say 'hard work' to me anymore." Zuochen repeatedly reminded her, "Protect yourself." Katie smiled and said, "Don't worry, he can't touch me at all
Zuochen escorted Katie to his doorstep, and Katie wrapped her arms around Zuochen's neck and said, "Don't go today." Zuochen scratched his head and said, "No, I still have to go back to the company." Katie was not clear eyed but clear headed and said, "Going back to the company? It's a scam. What was her name, Ding Luoluo?" Zuochen was embarrassed, but denied it outright, "What? I just want to go back to the company." Katie sighed and threw herself into Zuochen's arms. "Zuochen, you're a good man. If it weren't for my eyes, I would have fought with her to the end." Zuochen's heart skipped a beat and he said, "Is he a good man? Katie urged, 'Let's go, don't make her wait in a hurry.' Zuo Chen's heart skipped another beat, but he could only leave a helpless' thank you '.
Katie sat alone at home without turning on the lights. The car lights and streetlights outside the window flickered through the glass window, but Katie still felt like she couldn't see her fingers. Two tears welled up from her eyes, particularly sparkling and radiant.
When Zuo Chen returned to "Tianyuan", Ding Luoluo did not have a look of "waiting urgently". She still sat upright in front of the computer, not looking sideways. Zuochen opened the closet door, and Ding Luoluo only greeted him, "You're back." Zuochen was discouraged and said, "Thank you for driving all the way." Ding Luoluo sniffed and rushed forward, "You drank alcohol and drove? Are you going to die? If you're dead, how can I live
Zuochen shouted loudly, "Hey, what's there to die from? Can you please stop cursing me?" Ding Luoluo pinned his head on Zuochen's chest and said, "Zuochen, Zuochen, you can't die, you can't die." Zuochen's heart surged with excitement: My Luoluo already cares about me so much. Zuo Chen patted Ding Luoluo's back and said, "Be good, am I not living well? Be good, I won't drive anymore, okay
Unexpectedly, Ding Luoluo pushed Zuo Chen away and bounced back to the computer, muttering to himself, "Oh, it must be this kind of emotion." Zuo Chen was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide, almost stuffing an egg. "What kind of emotion?" Ding Luoluo's gaze stuck to the computer screen. "Oh, the male number two in my novel had a car accident, and I'm guessing the female number two's reaction
Zuo Chen's throat trembled with a "ah" sound, and the sound grew louder and louder, like a volcano about to erupt. However, before he erupted, Ding Luoluo took the initiative again: "Hey, Zuo Chen, do you think it's better for him to have a car accident or suffer from a terminal illness? Which one is more tragic?" Zuo Chen exploded: "The most tragic thing is that you let him walk on the road and he was killed by a flower pot that fell from upstairs