gloves

[Four]

"Hey, here!" Nian Zichun finally locked on to that person and walked towards her

Myself, the plaintiff, is more important than I imagined, what should I say?Make it more visually impactful.With heavy makeup and red lips, long reddish-brown curly hair hanging on one shoulder, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, one hand resting straight on the back of the sofa, and sitting there lazily with crossed legs.

"Hello, may I ask you..." Nian Zichun wasn't sure if this was a client

"Yang Yiluo." Before the person could finish speaking, the speaker put out the cigarette and tilted his head to look at Nian Zichun standing in front of him.

This unexpected opening method made Nian Zichun a little puzzled. She had contacted many people as a barrister, but this was the first time Nian Zichun had seen this kind of attitude when asking for help.

"Hi Yiluo, I am your...",

"I know you, Nian Zichun, the most famous lawyer in this area, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you." Yang Yiluo interrupted Nian Zichun again, with her open shoulders, red lips, and red hair , making Yang Yiluo look a bit mature, at least not like a 21-year-old girl, but rather like Nian Zichun who is 27 or 8 years old.

"Yi Luo, I hope you don't interrupt me when I'm talking." Nian Zichun kept smiling, making it impossible to see her slight dissatisfaction.

"Oh, okay, you said..." Yang Yiluo seemed to react suddenly

……

"Nian Zichun, if you help me win this lawsuit, I can promise to help you with one thing, anything."

In short, this unpleasant meeting is over, Nian Zichun returns home, finds Yang Yiluo's information, and reads it carefully again.

She started working as a graphic model at the age of 14, did not finish high school, her father passed away very early, and her mother went abroad after remarrying... No wonder Yang Yiluo was so rude when he grew up under such circumstances.

"My lord, what are you thinking?" Hu Xinghua gently held Nian Zichun's shoulders across the sofa.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's a small case." Nian Zichun turned around and smiled at Hu Xinghua

"Zi Chun, I'm going there again tomorrow to discuss business." Hua San's face was slightly melancholy

Nian Zichun knew that the place Hu Xinghua was talking about was Singapore, she immediately stood up and walked towards Hu Xinghua's room

"Why didn't you tell me sooner? How long will you be there?", tell me earlier so that I don't have to pack things in such a hurry

Hu Xinghua's clothes are all sorted and stored by Nian Zichun. Every time Hu Xinghua is on a business trip, Nian Zichun helps him take care of the boxes the night before. Of course, in Nian Zichun's mind, his wife should be like this. Hu Xinghua looked at His untouchable wife was folding her clothes, a lock of hair hanging from her forehead blocked her beautiful side face, Hu Xinghua walked over and brushed her hair behind her ears, he smelled the smell coming out of her body. Hu Xinghua simply hugged Nian Zichun's waist, and Nian Zichun immediately felt uncomfortable and stopped his movements. It's all Hu Xinghua's rough breathing

"My wife, I love you so much." The bondage on the waist tightened a bit, making Nian Zichun a little out of breath

"Well, I know, I don't feel comfortable with you like Xinghua..." Hu Xinghua was not willing to make Nian Zichun feel uncomfortable, so he suppressed the burning feeling in his heart and let go. For his sincere expression, Nian Zichun The answer is always "I know" not "Me too."

"Really, can't it, Zi Chun, do you think we will be like this for the rest of our lives?" The man's eyes were a little red

"Xinghua, it's not...it's just that I still need some time, I'm not ready..."

"How many years? I don't want to have to..." every time, solve it by myself... Hu Xinghua is also a learned person, and there are some things he can't say

"I'm sorry, Xinghua, I can't do it, at least not right now."

After all, Nian Zichun is his wife, after all, he loves her very much, he can only swallow back the words, and can only *

"Zi Chun, I won't force you, I'll wait for you, but I hope you can care a little bit about my feelings, okay my wife?"

"Mmm." Nian Zichun said, unpacking the suitcase and returning to his room.

The next morning, Nian Zichun still put on a tie for Hu Xinghua like an ordinary wife, and kissed him lightly on the cheek. Hu Xinghua widened his eyes as if flattered. Such an action was considered the peak of their intimacy since they got married. Yes, said Chao Nian Zichun, whose eyes lit up instantly

"Thank you, my wife, for your kindness!", Nian Zichun was amused by his appearance, and when she laughed, Hu Xinghua felt that his way to work in the shed was brightened

"Honey, you look so pretty when you smile." At this time, Hua San looked like a child.

"Don't be poor, I will miss the flight for a while.".

In fact, these are just mechanical movements that Nian Zichun learned from various places. It's not that she has no feelings for Hu Xinghua, but she really can't tell if she has any deep feelings.

Not long after Nian Zichun arrived at the office, someone came to her

"Yi Luo?", this girl won't even knock on the door~

Yang Yiluo pushed open the door and sat on the sofa, but she didn't wear a skirt this time, her unruly red hair was still very eye-catching, and the flat shoes couldn't cover her tall figure as a professional model, so she folded herself lazily sitting there

"Yiluo? So early? Have you had breakfast?" Yang Yiluo looked up at the wall clock on the wall when she heard Nian Zichun's voice.

"Nianlu is so considerate? You still care about whether I have eaten or not."

"Hmm~"

"You know, people like us don't need to eat in the eyes of others."

"So have you eaten?", Nian Zichun felt strange when he said it, why did the two of them discuss whether they had breakfast in her office early in the morning~

"have eaten."

"What's up so early?"

Yang Yiluo was still not on point in answering the question, clasped his hands behind his head and found a comfortable position for himself, looked around at Nian Zichun's working environment, there was a small potted plant on Nian Zichun's desk, fresh and fresh There is also a bit of Nian Zichun's perfume in the air, and because the floor is high, the light is also very good

"I found that I like you here." As expected, it was a 21-year-old child, Nian Zichun saw a rare trace of purity in her eyes,

"Since you're here, I'll talk to you carefully. When the court is in session, you have to remember..." Nian Zichun was telling her something that needs attention and cooperation, but Yang Yiluo was not serious about it. I was listening to what she said, but stared at her beautiful face in a daze...

"Elo??"

"... oh~"

"...are you listening?"

"I like to hear you call my name..." Yang Yiluo looked at Nian Zichun and blinked

"…………"

"Suddenly! The man's handsome face was torn from the mouth..." Nurse Lili vividly described the tense and terrifying scene

"Ding ding ding ding~~", when the nurse Xiaoli said something scary, a certain bed rang

"Ah~~~!!", Tu Ji was so frightened that he slipped his nearly 1.8-meter-long body into Xiaoli's arms

"What are you doing, the patient has rang the bell, go to the ward round!" Xiaoli pushed the big man in her arms with great disgust.

"I dare not go, why are you telling ghost stories to people in the middle of the night?!"

"Don't you want to listen?! I dare not go, you are a man, you go!"

"Thick?! Now I'm a man again? Where are the promised sisters?!", Tu Ji stood up with extreme reluctance, gave Xiaoli a white look, took a stethoscope and took a pair of strong men away forever Returning expression went to the ward.

Xiaoli had to admit that since Tu Ji came, working the night shift was indeed not so boring.

"Chu Jie, why haven't you come to work recently?"

"Brother Hao, I'm sorry, I won't be able to come these days, I had an accident..." An Chujie pinched the quilt, feeling a little worried

Dong Hao is An Chujie's boss, he is a soft-hearted person, he respects and admires this little girl who just graduated, after learning about An Chujie's current situation, he said

"Well, I will still give you the money you have these days, but you will have to work so many days then."

An Chujie was relieved to know that she did not lose her income due to hospitalization. By that day, she should be able to pay off the money, but An Chujie seemed to have ignored all her hospital expenses. Come and mention it to her.

An Chujie got out of bed, and she can be discharged from the hospital today. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself haggard, her eyes were sunken. After that day, Shang Zhuoxi never visited her again. Maybe she's too busy, or she doesn't want to come to see her at all, An Chujie picked up her overweight hospital gown, looked at her lower abdomen where the pelvis could almost be seen, thought of Shang Zhuoxi, An Chujie listened Hearing the sound of people being pushed away, she quickly put down the corner of her clothes, and it was not the usual nurse who came, but her in charge doctor, Shang Zhuoxi, who was not very responsible.

An Chujie was at a loss for what to do against the light.

"I'm really sorry, as your guardian during this period, I failed to take good care of you, causing you to lose weight again." But the person who said this did not have the slightest apology on his face

Shang Zhuoxi walked towards An Chujie, and handed her the clothes in his hands, because there was already enough height difference between the two, but Shang Zhuoxi, who was still standing on the sky, had to look down at An Chujie Jay, at a glance

"It seems that you have developed a second time, change it quickly." The baggy hospital clothes made An Chujie look extraordinarily thin, but they couldn't hide the scenery below the collarbone. Even though she lost a lot of weight, she should have still still there

Hearing the shy and disgusting words, An Chujie immediately pulled up the neckline, took the clothes and stopped talking.

"Hurry up, I'll take you home after changing it." Shang Zhuoxi's eyes were like bottomless sea water

Take yourself home, what heart-warming words, to be precise, go back to Shang Zhuoxi's house, it sounds more like going to hell to An Chujie

"I don't want it." An Chujie immediately refused

"Don't? An Chujie, listen carefully, as long as I am here, there is nothing you don't want, only what I don't want to give." Shang Zhuoxi held her waist, and pressed her knuckles on the newly healed incision, An Chujie frowned in pain, she knew that she couldn't play with Shang Zhuoxi at all, the damn car accident, otherwise she wouldn't have been in the hospital, wouldn't have met Shang Zhuoxi, and she wouldn't have fallen into her trap again. hands.