Only sex and no love, CEO, get out!

She didn't want to, so he called Ping Weixuan's mobile phone and told Ping Weixuan that he was with his fiancee. She was angry and hated, but she couldn't stop her.

When the picture changed, Ping Weixuan appeared in front of them. Her clothes were disheveled, and his big hand was still between her legs. She was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to die. She looked at Ping Weixuan with teary eyes, hoping that he would come to save her.

But Ping Weixuan just cast her an angry and contemptuous look, ignored her pleading for help, turned and left, she cried out in surprise and woke up from the dream.

Panting, how could she dream of that man.

Was he too afraid of that man, or was he too guilty of Ping Weixuan?

It took a while to calm down, trying to get rid of the information about the man in her mind, she picked up the mobile phone beside the bed and turned it on.

Two unread messages and one missed call.

The call was made by Liang Shangjun, and one of the messages was also sent by him:

Women, don't play hard-to-get tricks!

Another message was sent by her younger brother Xia Tian:

Chunchun, after the exam on Saturday, I will rush to City A on Sunday, waiting for my great photographer to take wedding photos for you.

Xia Tian's message made her heart calm down, and a trace of warmth filled her heart.This one is only two years younger than her, and although it is not her own, it is better than her own.

**

"Mrs. Liang, Young Master Liang, Second Young Master is in good condition. After another two or three days of observation, he can undergo corneal transplantation if there is no adverse reaction."

After Fang Linhui removed the gauze from Liang Shanghao, he announced with satisfaction.

Liang Shanghao on the hospital bed looked indifferent. For him, whether the gauze was removed or not, it was dark, and the beautiful brows were full of sadness.

Shen Chenchen saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

Liang Shangjun's brows were also stained with depression. The most troublesome thing now is that there is no donor, and he has even contacted abroad.

"Ah Hao, did you hear what Director Fang said, you can have a corneal transplant after two or three days of rest, and after the operation is done, you can restore your previous vision."

"You don't need to comfort me, I already know."

Liang Shanghao spoke sullenly, the sadness in his tone was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it.

Liang Shangjun's expression changed, and he looked at her mother in astonishment. When he saw that she was also stunned, he softened his tone, put his big hand on Liang Shanghao's shoulder, and said gently:

"Ah Hao, what do you know, trust me, I will restore your eyesight as soon as possible."

"Brother, I know there are no corneal donors now."

A dark light flashed in Liang Shangjun's eyes, and he quickly returned to normal. With a slight smile, he comforted:

"How is it possible? Don't think about it. We have not only contacted the Red Cross Society in China, but also abroad. Don't worry, you will be fine."

"Ah Hao, your brother is right, don't think about it, we won't let you have trouble."

Shen Chenchen held his son's hand lovingly, and softly comforted him.

At noon on Saturday, Liang Shanghao received a call from the United States, saying that there was already a donor, which was donated by a Chinese-American half an hour ago.

After hanging up the phone, he rushed to the hospital immediately to tell his brother Liang Shanghao the good news.

Xia Chun didn't expect to meet Liang Shangjun again in the elevator.

She and Lin Yan were eating an ice cream, and when they walked to the elevator, they saw that the elevator was about to close, and she was running ahead in her sneakers, shouting eagerly:

"Please wait!"

Lin Yan was two steps behind wearing high heels. The door that was supposed to be closed opened in front of them. She also ran to the elevator door in time. When her eyes touched the tall and handsome figure in the elevator, Xia Chun's face suddenly changed color.