“What do you want to say?” His expression made Zhou Xiaoyun Meiyu feel any fear, although she just swallowed her saliva. But she told herself not to be afraid of the man in front of her, otherwise she would have been frozen by his expression for thousands of times.
“I want to tell if you and Lin Weiwei have a relationship?” Zhou Xiaoyun suddenly found that she had asked a very special question. She wanted to bite off her tongue with a little annoyed. Is the question she asked a little too direct? Will this make the man like an iceberg even colder? “It’s not something you should care about if you have a leg.” As she said that, she turned around neatly and gave her a lonely and lonely back.
“Brother Ran, Brother Ran.” Zhou Xiaoyun wanted to chase him and tell him not to meddle in other people’s business, but she found that her two calves could not catch up with his slender thighs at all. She was a little depressed as she watched him drive away in the car. She looked at the phone in her hand and wanted to hand over the conversation she had just had with Lin Weiwei, but his mood seemed not as good as she imagined. Looking at the phone in hand, she could only shake her head and walk towards Shen Jinman’s house.
She felt a little depressed. She thought about all her performances just now, would the concern between Gu Moran and Shen Jinman change? She felt a little abrupt.
Soon she came to the downstairs of the community where Shen Jinman lived, and she habitually called her.
“Jinman, are you at home?” She knew that although she had called her, she had been delaying her for so long, and she was really worried whether she was at home or not.
“Xiaoyun, I’m at home but I’m going to go out. Where are you?” Shen Jinman looked at herself in the mirror. Her fair face was thinner than in the previous few days, and her cheeks were a little sunken. Only she knew how deep the longing in her heart was.