Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

At this moment, the man on the plane staring at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window suddenly appeared in her mind, with a somewhat lonely and helpless voice.

He said: "I used to have some dreams, but some have been realized, and others will never be realized."

He said: "No matter how other women learn, they can't learn from her! Especially you!"

I remember that I asked very gossipy at that time: "Hey, have you lost your relationship?"

The man looked at him with a very strange gaze, which was angry and seemed to have a trace of pain.

At that time, his fingers pinched tightly until they turned white.

Judging by Zhen Ai's meticulous and observant eyes.

This man must have fallen out of love. If he fell out of love, put such a card in his wallet. . . .

Could it be... This amulet was given to him by his beloved woman?

Otherwise, the value of this amulet really doesn't match his worth!

What kind of eyes does Zhen Keai have? One can tell at a glance that this man is definitely at the level of a president. He is dressed in low-key but expensive clothes all over his body, and his handsome face is full of [Don't come to provoke me, those who stand in my way] The aura of death.

This kind of aura can't be a big star, big stars don't have such a low profile, they are all very coquettish.

He must be a famous figure in the business world...

Although Zhen Ai has been abroad for a long time, she no longer understands the current domestic situation, but this man must be a rich man.

That's why she boldly picked his wallet so confidently, but there was such a worthless gadget in his wallet.

Since it's worthless, it can only be worth love!

Well, it must have been given to him by the woman he dumped him.

This woman is really stingy, and she won't give you something more expensive...

Zhen Ai almost wanted to applaud her keen observation skills!

What a genius I am!

After thinking about it, I don't know which string was pulled in my heart. I threw the wallet in the trash can mercilessly, kicked a few dirty plastic bags next to it with my toe, and then put the ivory little one The amulet is held in the hand.

...don't lose it...

After thinking about it, he stuffed it into his bag again, then hummed a little song and disappeared at the end of the alley.

------------------------half year later--------------------

Looking at the white sea of ​​clouds outside the transparent glass window, the bright sun shines on it.

It looks as soft as cotton candy dotted with golden sand, although it is an extremely beautiful scenery, but at this moment Xiao Yunnuo's heart is filled with a trace of sadness and loneliness.

He has seen this kind of scenery countless times in the past two years.

He couldn't help but smile sourly, it seemed that after such a long time, he still hadn't forgotten the sadness in his memory.

On the contrary, due to the accumulation of time, the bitterness in his heart has fermented to this day, making it even more difficult for him to forget it easily.

However, people always have to return to reality.

Xiao Yunnuo gently tapped the plastic tray on the plane with his slender knuckles, sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "I am no longer the old me, and I will try my best to silently guard you from a distance." Looking at the white clouds drifting by outside the window, I sighed in my heart: "This time, I don't want to run away again, Huanyan, I'm back."

Hearing the voice of the gentle flight attendant on the radio saying that the plane was about to land, Xiao Yunnuo thought of that dream again, and remembered the amulet that was stolen by that damned Niu Huahua in the economy class half a year ago.