MTL - Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife-Chapter 1941 Don't think, never forget (47)

Jiang Zhuoheng was still there. He turned around, looked at Su Yan, and looked at the **** his back. When Su Yan found his car, the lights turned on, and he sighed helplessly.

Hey!

Like is like, dislike is not like, no matter who comes first and who comes later, is this really the case?

I touched the sky and touched the ground, but I couldn't touch you.

Suddenly Jiang Zhuoheng thought of the lyrics in a song, he pursed his lips bitterly.

Su Yan stuffed Mi Xiao into the back seat. Mi Xiao lay on his side, curled up in a petite body, motionless, just muttering something in his mouth.

It seems that he is still voicing, voicing his various.

Su Yan's feet were still standing outside the car, bending over, and his upper body was inside the car. He looked at Mi Xiao and bent his lips.

This is the feeling that makes him feel very comfortable.

Even if she is dissatisfied, doesn't like it anymore, and doesn't want to do it anymore, but knowing her duty, she will try her best to complete it.

Make a distinction.

He surveyed the work situation she had come to Rongsheng for more than 20 days today. In fact, there is almost no need to investigate. Just look at her two work notes and the post-it notes that are changed daily on the table.

She is very humble, hard working and not showy.

He doesn't know what it feels like, he doesn't know what he wants to do, he thinks something should be let it be.

Yes, let it be.

As if he had figured out a problem, Su Yan was extremely relaxed. He withdrew his upper body from the car, closed the door, and opened the driver's seat.

Get in the car, start the car, and walk away.

The cold wind was whispering, but the cooler was her heart, her heart.

Xin Yanting, who was standing in the doorway of the clubhouse, took a nap while watching the black car in her sight, disappearing into the night.

Her eyes were empty, she didn't know what she was looking at, he wasn't in front of him, and he gently took others away.

"Is he the one you've always liked?"

Jesse, standing behind Xin Yanting, pondered for a while, and finally spoke.

Xin Yanting pursed her lips and looked at the direction in which Su Yan's car was leaving. "Yeah, I have always liked him. There is no way to dislike it."

She did not hide her inner feelings, which was also hidden.

She liked it very much, the man named Su Yan, his clean face, deep eyes, slightly curled ink hair, and long, thick eyelashes ...

The sun seemed to be bought by him and followed him all the time.

It is irresistible, irresistible.

For Xin Yanting's answer, Jesse was not surprised. He looked at her and said, "You can try to look forward."

"I've tried it, but I can't see anything, it's foggy." Xin Yanting retracted her gaze and turned to look at Jesse with a touch of bitterness in the corner of her mouth.

It is almost five years. In these five years, she always reminded herself to look forward. Su Yan does not love her, and Su Yan will not belong to her.

But the heart is no longer her own. She has no control at all and cannot control it.

"Look at it again." Jesse suddenly reached out and grabbed Xin Yanting's shoulder, gently turned her body over again, and turned to look forward.

At the same time, his own feet also took a step forward, his tall body stood in front of Xin Yanting and broke into her sight.

"Eh!" Xin Yanting looked up, looked at Jesse, and froze.

Jessie smiled and said, "Actually love is also the way of life. In the middle, you think the road you chose at the beginning is too long. You ca n’t see the end of it, but you can try to choose the road you meet along the way Not necessarily worse than that. "