The next day, Cao Zhehua and Liu Yanyue took the two old men onto the plane together, and the place they were heading to was M Country. Cao Zhehua also called Brother Jinfing and asked him to send someone to protect him secretly. Although he went abroad, he was still careful.

Of course, Jinfing didn't say anything, just smiled: "You guy is so good. Even if you are so dedicated to your father-in-law, you can't be dealt with by someone else's daughter!"

Cao Zhehua smiled speechlessly and was too lazy to explain. He just said that when he had the opportunity to meet, he explained one by one that he didn't want his brother to know about his situation at this moment, otherwise it would be even more troublesome if he intervened again.

In business operations, he is the king, but this dark battle still belongs to his own world.

There was no time to get off work in the afternoon, and Zhang Fei could no longer find anyone. When Cao Zhehua returned home, she was already sitting in the hall for tea.

"Miss, the soup you stewed is enough, when will you drink it?" Aunt Yu, the housekeeper, came out of the kitchen and asked Zhang Fei. From the bottom of her heart, the servants all regarded Zhang Fei as the future young lady. This was just a change in name.

But Zhang Fei stood up immediately. She had seen Cao Zhehua and said immediately: "This soup is for Zhehua, please bring it out immediately!"

Before leaving, Tang Huili told Zhang Fei about Cao Zhehua's living habits one by one, hoping that these would help the relationship between the two. In fact, whether they are playing or not, the old couple doesn't care at all. The most important thing is to give these two young people some private space.

Of course, the best thing is to burn it into a ball by a man and a woman. Anyway, they are happy to see this, so they can hold a wedding when they come back. Of course, they have given Aunt Yu and Tang Huili a special explanation.

Looking at the woman's attentiveness, Cao Zhehua took a sip with a little embarrassed look and said, "Zhang Fei, you can live here. You don't need to do these things for me. These things are not necessarily a must."

The hard work in the past made Cao Zhehua not picky about living conditions. This kind of soup was made by my mother's love and deliberately, and it was filled with a deep affection for maternal love, but Zhang Fei really didn't have this need.

Zhang Fei likes this man to eat what she cooks. Every morning, she can forget the hard work and be happy for the whole day when she watches him swallow a few cakes made by herself.

In her heart, she is born to be a home-based woman, which has nothing to do with her business talents.

"It's nothing. Mom has prepared all the ingredients. I just put them in and cook them. No trouble. Drink it quickly. After drinking, wash your face and you can start eating soon."

Faced with this kind of warmth, even if Cao Zhehua wanted to say something, he could not speak. He just nodded. It seemed that he still had to get used to the days when this woman existed.

Although I missed Wu in my heart, I had slowly occupied his life for this woman.

The dining table was so big, there were only two of them, and the atmosphere was a little quieter. However, Zhang Fei suddenly raised her head, looked at Cao Zhehua, and said, "Zhehua, after we get married, I will help you have a few more children to make the family lively. We are too quiet."

Cao Zhehua was a little bit thundered. This woman had thought too far away. He didn't have this plan. He could not forget the existence of Wu.

"Zhang Fei, you are nice to me. Actually, I am very moved, but what I said is true. I really have a woman I like, and in the future," In terms of emotions, this woman seems very fragile. Cao Zhehua really doesn't want to remind and attack her again and again, but this is a fact, and he can't deceive his heart.

Zhang Fei lowered his head, but interrupted him.

"I know, you don't need to remind me anymore." The tone became very light, soft, or with a hint of pain: "Zhehua, this is my dream, the same dream as before, but this dream was a nightmare for me, but now it is a beautiful dream. Can you let me keep doing it?"

Cao Zhehua said: "Zhang Fei, this is unfair to you."

Zhang Fei did not answer the conversation anymore, but just gently put down the dishes and said, "I'll eat it, you can eat it slowly." Then she left, and she seemed unwilling to talk about this topic again.

Cao Zhehua was also helpless due to Zhang Fei's persistence.

At night, when Cao Zhehua turned off his computer, stretched his waist and was about to go out for a walk, he saw a quiet and beautiful figure sitting in the open-air sunny flower room in front of his room, looking up at the sky, as if he had merged with the darkness, and felt a kind of loneliness and sad loneliness.

It was Zhang Fei. She didn't sleep so late at night, but she actually ran out to blow the evening breeze. It was so interesting.

But when Cao Zhehua walked over gently, the moment the light in the hall shook, he noticed a crystal flash. On the woman's face, there were clear tears flowing thinly and shallowly. She was like a lost child, crying helplessly alone.

"Zhang Fei-------------"

Zhang Fei turned her head gently. Her beautiful face, with a sad and elegant style, contained the most true and softest beauty in the world. At this moment, Cao Zhehua was strongly shocked, and he seemed to feel her heart.

He couldn't speak, just hoped that this picture would solidify forever.

The tears were not dry, but she smiled, the kind of smile, with the heartbreak of Yanran.

"Cao Zhehua, can you lend me your shoulders to lean on me?"

Cao Zhehua walked over, but he didn't refuse, nor could he refuse.

A warm fragrance slowly drifted away and penetrated into his nose, heart and lungs, and suddenly there was a kind of peace and tranquility.

"Do you look down on me and think I am a shameless woman who always pesters you?"

Although I felt it was not good to be pestered by this woman, Cao Zhehua didn't have this idea and shook his head gently.

"Actually, do you know that pestering you is the only thing I did for myself in my life. My mother passed away when I was very young. Since I was sensible, I have been for the Zhang family, and later for the Cao family. I have never thought about myself."

"No matter how others think, this time, I will not miss it again. Zhehua, I believe in you, the first time, I am willing to believe in a man, and this is all I can give."

Cao Zhehua didn't say anything, just listened quietly, and Zhang Fei slowly threw herself into his arms from leaning against his shoulder. All of this seemed so natural.

This was the first time that he really understood Zhang Fei and teared her mask apart. She also had bitter memories. She was not happy in the past.

At this moment, I just want to give this woman more care, although it may have nothing to do with love.

Today's four chapters
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