Chapter 567: Unless one day, you say you don’t need me anymore

Shen Rou glared at him, his eyes were red, and there were tears in his eyes: "Ze Li, now I only have you, and only you will treat me well. If you even like Joe Mianmian, I will have nothing."
"You tell me, do you like her too?"
"I haven't." Although Miyazawa had some doubts about her, when she saw her weeping, she suddenly panicked and explained hurriedly, "Rourou, don't cry. Well, I promise you , I promise you everything."
He held out his hand and hugged Shen Rou into his arms again, soothing softly, "I will do whatever you say. Don't cry anymore, don't be angry again. Qiao Chen's business is in a hurry, we are slow Consider slowly and deliberately."
Shen Rou leaned in his arms, smelling the light musk and amber fragrance on the man's body, and a slight smile aroused from the corners of his lips.
She knew.
Miyazawa couldn't refuse her.
This man loves her.
Like her, he values ​​self-esteem very seriously.
He is also a very proud man.
At the same time, emotionally, he is also a very timid man.
So even if he liked her, he never confessed to her.
And Shen Rou feels that it is quite good to get along like this at present.
She did not want Miyazawa to confess to her.
She doesn't like him.
Once the relationship is made clear, the two will not get along as they are now.
Maybe she will lose him.
Even if she doesn't like Miyazawa, having such an excellent suitor is not a bad thing for her.
"Ali, you won't leave me, right?" The sense of crisis in my heart hasn't completely dissipated. Shen Rou slowly raised his head from his arms, hesitated, reached out and slowly embraced his waist, eyes There was a bit of anxiety in it, and a bit of fear.
Her voice was soft: "You said, you will always be with me and always be good to me. Ali, if you even leave from me, I will have nothing..."
"I will not leave you."
The woman she likes is so weak in front of him, how Miyazawa has the heart to make her sad.
He tightened his arms and hugged her tighter. He assured her softly: "Rourou, I will always be with you. Unless one day, you say you don't need me anymore."
The woman in her arms is the woman he has always liked.
But Miyazawa held her, but she didn't feel emotional.
A mature woman's fragrance floats into his nose, which is very and tempting.
But the taste in his memory is completely different.

Less than five o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Yesi announced that he was off duty.
As a special assistant, Wei Zheng also followed him off work.
The tears moved by Wei Zheng, while Mo Yesi went to the bathroom, he looked at Qiao Mianmian earnestly, his eyes glowing and said, "Mrs. Young, you will come to the company to accompany President Mo."
"As soon as you come, the work efficiency of President Mo has become higher."
He could actually get off work before five o'clock.
This was previously impossible.
Before the marriage, President Mo was a workaholic.
Work overtime every day until ninety in the evening.
Sometimes, they even work overtime until early in the morning.
In short, when I recalled the days of unlimited overtime, his heart was still tired.
He now hopes that Qiao Mianmian can come every day. In this way, he can get off work early every day, and then live a happy and beautiful leisure day.