The Female Lead Has Disconnected for Eight Years

Yan Yuanqing learned from Manager Zhao that it would be difficult for Zheng Zhilan to find a job in their business. Manager Zhao laughed at Zheng Zhilan for making her own way. Yan Yuanqing's first reaction was that Yu Zihuan wanted to kill her.After all, it was the little girl who had beaten him for three months, and she was working alone in S City. After all, Yan Yuanqing couldn't bear to see Zheng Zhilan's miserable end.

However, it is hidden deeper in Yan Yuanqing's heart, even he is not aware of it, and the more important reason is his prejudice against Yu Zihuan.Since I was a child, I have been scheming deeply, vowing to never give up until I reach my goal. When I grow up, I am naturally cruel, otherwise how could it rise rapidly in just a few years?

Yan Yuanqing also wanted to argue with Yu Zihuan a few more words, hoping that he would leave Zheng Zhilan a way out, but when he saw Yu Zihuan turn his eyes, he smiled in the other direction. He looked over and saw that it was Yu Zhile. I swallowed it when I reached my lips.

Yu Zhile stepped forward to hold Yu Zihuan with a smile, raised his head and grinned at him, a little stupid but with indescribable tenderness and beauty, and the indifferent color that envelops Yu Zihuan also melted in an instant, replaced by the sweetness of his heart. The two of them were very natural and laughed at each other as if no one else looked at each other, as if they had thrown away all the troubles of the whole world, there was only each other in their eyes and hearts.

At this moment, Yan Yuanqing understood more clearly than ever that the bond between Yu Zhile and Yu Zihuan was extremely strong, and there was no room and possibility for a third person to intervene.

"What are you talking about? Why did I stop talking when I came over?" Yu Zhile half leaned on Yu Zihuan, first looked at him with questioning eyes, and then turned to Yan Yuanqing and asked.

Yu Zihuan also turned to Yan Yuanqing when he heard the words, with some elusive joking and ridicule in his eyes. He did not answer Yu Zhile's question first, but gave Yan Yuanqing enough time.

Yu Zhile heard that Zheng Zhilan was mentioned in their conversation, but did not understand why Yan Yuanqing said Yu Zihuan was too much. Isn't it too much for Zheng Zhilan to frame her for no reason?So it does have some meaning to ask knowingly.

Yan Yuanqing looked at Yu Zihuan, who gave him the opportunity to argue first, and bit the bullet and said to Yu Zhile: "I'm talking to Xiao Yu about Xiao Zheng. Before, Xiao Zheng framed you and made you be blamed by Manager Zhao, even I know I feel bad after being fired, so I also fought for your superiors. However, someone above needs to bear the responsibility of losing the cooperative relationship. In the end, I still failed to save you. I am sorry about that. But now you have been cleared. After she was wronged, Xiao Zheng was also fired from the company and was punished due to her injustice. Can you not kill her?"

"Hurry up and kill?" Yu Zhile looked at Yu Zihuan with some doubts, only to see that his eyes were open, thinking about what he had heard before, she turned her head firmly and said to Yan Yuanqing, "I think you must have misunderstood."

Yan Yuanqing was stunned by her unthinking and unconditional trust in Yu Zihuan. He knew that nothing he said would change Yu Zhile's mind. He only pulled out a bleak smile and shook his head, speechless.

"Are you afraid that what Yan Yuanqing said is true?" On the way home, Yu Zihuan asked Yu Zhile as he drove, his tone was not very relaxed, "Maybe there is no misunderstanding at all. I just want to cruel Zheng Zhilan and ruin it. Aren't you afraid of her chance to make a comeback in this business?"

When Yu Zhile heard him joking, he was a little surprised and guilty at first, because just now he vowed to promise Yan Yuanqing that Yu Zihuan didn't do such a thing, but a few seconds later he reacted and promised Yan Yuanqing what happened?

"Why are you afraid? Even if you did that, it was just to vent my anger. If I was afraid of you, then I wouldn't be a white-eyed wolf? It's Yan Yuanqing, he is such a holy father, why not directly influence our boss, and what can you do with you? "

Yu Zhile fully embodies the spirit of dogleg, anyway, no matter what other people's position is, she just speaks on Yu Zihuan's side, white is white and black is white.

In fact, Yu Zihuan didn't make clear demands from Yu Zhile's boss to prevent Zheng Zhilan from gaining a foothold in this business, but only expressed this implicitly.However, in view of Yu Zihuan’s rapid rise in the industry in recent years, it is no harm to business to catch up with his line. Say hello to colleagues not to admit Zheng Zhilan who has no foundation and has tainted character. With a little effort, why not Yu Zhile's boss?

Therefore, Yan Yuanqing felt that Yu Zihuan was not willing to let Zheng Zhilan go, but it was right or wrong, but in the final analysis, Zheng Zhilan had committed the crime and could not live.Previously, Yu Zhile said that as long as he did not break the law, she would support all his choices, which eliminated his worries. In short, Zihuan would never have any guilt or regret.

But now that Yu Zhile can be affirmed, it is naturally better.Yu Zihuan gave her a secret glance, suppressed the smile on his mouth, and pretended to be injured in a tone of voice: "I was so bad in your heart? In fact, Yan Yuanqing really misunderstood. How can I kill Zheng Zhilan so much."

Yu Zhile was so bluffed by his capricious words that he couldn't figure out which sentence was true or which was false. His mind turned around and he almost got knotted, even with his tongue. "No, you are not bad in my heart... Okay. , Maybe the mind is a little bit more than ordinary people, but you are really not bad at all in my heart... Hey, what am I talking about..." At this point, she noticed that Yu Zi's mouth was closed. She couldn’t help but smiled, and realized that she was deliberately teased, so she narrowed her eyes, pretending to be fierce, and said with a rough throat: "You are too bad, you are the worst child I have ever seen. One! In order to punish you, Santa Claus will never give you Christmas presents!"

When Yu Zihuan heard this, he pulled the car abruptly to a stop. Yu Zhile, who had experienced this scene, remembered his sudden violent offensive last time, and couldn't help but reflect on whether the scene was over-acted. He shrank his neck and winked at Yu Zihuan. With big eyes and a small pleasing smile, he said: "Don't be sad, Santa Claus does not give you gifts, I will give them."

Yu Zihuan’s focus was not on this sentence. He raised his hand and lifted Yu Zhile’s shredded hair behind his ears. His slender and white fingers stroked her cheeks, supporting her face as softly as possible, slowing down his speech. Lower the volume and say: "Children?"

Yu Zhile only realized that the term "child" hit Yu Zihuan’s sore spot. He did not like hearing her say that he was a younger brother or a child, for fear that he was still in her heart that could not be regarded as a love object many years ago. Children who can be the object of love and affection.But wasn't she to match Santa's identity?Does anyone care about threatening an adult with a Christmas gift?

But those who know the current affairs are handsome, not to mention doglegs like Yu Zhile.She immediately looked serious, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. You are the worst adult I have ever seen. I wish you no seasoning bag for instant noodles, no toilet paper in the toilet, and no power bank on business trips."

Yu Zihuan finally couldn't help being amused. He changed the comic style with one hand to hold Yu Zhile's chin to the daily-style hands to hold his big face. While laughing, he kissed Yu Zhile's face and mouth. After that, he squeezed her softly. His cheeks gave up with satisfaction.

Yu Zhile rubbed her red cheek with one hand, wiped the saliva that made Yu Zihuan all over her face with one hand, and said disgustingly: "Are you a puppy? Should you just lick it with your tongue?"

Yu Zihuan was afraid of her complaints, and immediately responded shamelessly, still eager to try, "Okay, we can try it tonight. Now that there are many people, we should not be so unrestrained."

Yu Zhile's old face blushed, he glared at him, and said, "What are you talking about, it's not true."

"You have said that I am the worst adult you have ever seen." Yu Zihuan smiled, but there was some blushing temptation between his bright and flawless eyebrows, "Of course I can't live up to you. look forward to."

That night, Yu Zihuan really did not live up to Yu Zhile's expectations. He practiced what is meant by the "worst adult" until Yu Zhile was ashamed and annoyed and complained that he "has to go to work tomorrow" before he stopped.

Yu Zhile fell asleep in a drowsy state, probably unsteadily, and suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, but when he opened his eyes, he met a pair of jewel-like eyes in the darkness.

Yu Zhile's sleepiness was frightened, but his voice still contained some nasal sounds that had just struggled from his sleep, "Xiao Huan? Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Yu Zihuan's voice sounded very clear and clear, and there was no sense of whispering.

"Why don't you sleep?"

"Can't sleep."

Yu Zhile originally wanted to say that it was because he was too excited in the first half of the night, and now he can't fall asleep, right?But the look in his eyes seemed to have a deeper cause for his insomnia, so he arched his arms, raised his hand to put his back on his back, and patted gently and coaxed: "Hey, tell me why you sleep Can't get it?"

Yu Zihuan held her tightly, resting his head on her neck, his eyes were a little empty, and his voice was low and there was no vitality. "I am so happy now. I am always worried that I am dreaming. I am afraid that I will close it. When I opened my eyes, I woke up from the dream, and I was the only one left."

Yu Zhile patted his hand on his back and stopped, and pressed him tightly to make him feel his heartbeat, "Have you heard? I am real, I am not your dream. Don't be afraid, I will not disappear."

The two were close together, not only Yu Zhile’s heartbeat, but also Yu Zihuan’s own heartbeat. The powerful beating in their chests slowly dissipated Yu Zihuan’s unreality. He breathed a sigh of relief. Relaxed a lot, but the last worry was still hanging in my heart.