Only sex and no love, CEO, get out!

Xu Tiantian was still vomiting, but just shook his head at him, his eyebrows frowned again, turned around and went to the canteen next door, bought a bottle of mineral water, when Xu Tiantian just vomited back, he handed the water up.

"Thank you, I'm fine."

Xu Tiantian rinsed her mouth, probably because she vomited, her face looked pale, Liang Shangjun's sharp gaze landed on her face, stared at her for a few seconds and asked calmly:

"How long have you been like this?"

"Ah, I have a stomach problem. I checked it two days ago, and it's fine."

Xu Tiantian's eyes flickered, she said goodbye in a hurry, turned around and ran into the corridor quickly.

Seeing her disappearing back in the corridor, Liang Shangjun's eyes deepened, his frowning brows were deep in thought, and he turned and got into the car.

*

Liang Shangjun called Bai Zihang and invited him out for dinner at Harbor House.

It had been a long time since he had been to Harbor House, and when he came here, he couldn't help thinking of Chunchun again, and he and Chunchun had met here many times.

But now things have changed.

When Bai Zihang received his call, he left his work and rushed over, entered the private room and asked:

"My lord, what's the matter?"

Liang Shangjun was sitting in front of the big round table, turning his head between the slender fingers of the transparent glass. There was no water in the glass. He was just playing with the glass in a simple and boring way. Seeing him sitting down, he said lightly:

"I'm free this afternoon, so I want to have dinner with you."

The corner of Bai Zihang's mouth twitched, and he gave a sly smile, took his cup and poured water for him:

"Okay, since you, Minister Liang, are free, what else do I have to do? I'll go and get two bottles of good wine. We brothers will have a good drink this afternoon."

Bai Zihang poured him a glass, got up and left the private room to get the wine. Two minutes later, he really came back with two bottles of hardcover Moutai, put one bottle in front of Liang Shangjun, and said boldly:

"Today I treat guests, drink whatever you want, if you don't have enough, there is more."

Liang Shangjun laughed at himself, grabbed the wine and opened the lid, and filled the glass he drank with water, and the strong aroma of wine diffused from the private room in an instant.

**

At the same time, Xia Chunzheng was leaning in the chaise longue, holding a circular knitting sweater in a small two-story western-style building in a village with beautiful mountains and rivers thousands of miles away from city A.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains were half-opened, and the outside sunlight shone on the transparent window glass. The golden sun's heat was blocked, leaving only the dazzling light persistently wanting to penetrate the glass and enter the spacious and cool room.

There was soft and melodious music playing in the room, and there were snacks and water glasses on the small white round table beside Xia Chun. The door was not closed tightly, and through the gap, the man standing at the door took in all the peaceful and beautiful scenes in the room. fundus.

He didn't go in. The tall and tall figure stood quietly outside the door, watching her concentrate on knitting a sweater from a few meters away. An undeniable tenderness.

The corners of his sexy mouth are slightly raised, these days he always looks at her from a distance like this, she knows he is outside, but she can not be disturbed by him, she just immerses herself in her own world.

He knew that what she was thinking about was the man who was looking for her in a city far away.

As long as he thinks of that man's madness and impatience, his heart will feel so happy that he will die.

"President, it's time to drink the medicine."

Behind him, the slight footsteps stopped, replaced by a low voice reminding his ears.

His broad brows were slightly frowned because of these words, he turned his head, and his narrow eagle eyes swept across the hand who was standing beside him holding the medicine bowl, and said calmly:

"Go next door."

After finishing the words, he looked at the woman in the room who was focusing on her own thoughts with nostalgia, and walked into the next room.

"President, you?"

Si Hanyu used a bowl of medicine to water a pot of green plants on the balcony, this behavior made his subordinates suddenly change their expressions, and looked at him worriedly.

"Don't let me take medicine again in the future, such a bitter medicine makes people upset."

"But President, you..."

Si Hanyu's eyes froze, and the man reluctantly stopped talking.

He closed his eagle eyes slightly, and asked coldly:

"Have you done everything I asked you to do?"

"President, the brothers are unwilling to leave, saying that they will follow you even if they die."

This time, what he said was a firm answer. He frowned, complex emotions flashed in his eyes, he pursed his lips fiercely, and said in a deep voice:

"Now go get everyone together, and I will arrange it myself."

"President, brothers won't leave, I'll tell Miss Xia now, let her know that you bear it for her..."

"Stop and let everyone assemble."

Si Hanyu's eyes turned cold, and there was an undeniable coldness in his voice.

The current photo is just in good shape, he doesn't need to get her sympathetic or pity eyes, when his mood fluctuates, his head hurts again, he frowns, and raises his hand to his forehead.

"President, I'll call Dr. Mike."

"I'm fine!"

Si Hanyu secretly calmed down the emotions in his heart, and supported the wall with one hand. After a full minute, his headache gradually subsided.

That day Xia Chun threatened to die and asked him to let her go. She cut the skin on her wrist, but fortunately she didn't hurt the blood vessel, and finally he passed out.

His subordinates said that he was just too tired and hadn't had a good rest in the past few days after returning to China. She believed it, because his face was pale and tired, and he looked really tired.

He finally stayed and did not take her abroad, but took her to a small town with a beautiful environment, fresh air, and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

They lived in the countryside, and Xia Chun didn't know whether he bought this small western-style building or built it himself.

It's quiet here and it's really beautiful.

The white orchid in the yard is as thick as a small porcelain bowl. This season is when the white orchid is in full bloom. White petals bloom among the green leaves of the tree. The fragrance is quiet and refreshing.

Even if I was sitting in the room, I could still smell the faint fragrance of flowers, coming in through the crack of the balcony door, mixed with the fragrance of other flowers in the yard.

Si Hanyu still insisted that as long as she gave birth to the baby, he would send her back to Liang Shangjun. Later, the two reached an agreement that when the baby was born, he would let him go and she would decide where to go.

After living here these days, Xia Chun fell in love with this place. She felt that she was actually suitable for this kind of rural life, without the tension of a big city. She woke up naturally every day, got up to water the flowers in the yard, and after eating, she was in the garden. Knit sweaters at home, or read books, occasionally.

Although it is the countryside, it is not backward.

At dusk, Si Hanyu appeared at the door again, this time he not only stood outside the door, but pushed open the door and walked in.

Xia Chun was tired of knitting sweaters, put the sweaters on the table, and was eating with a bag of sour plums, when his voice came softly and joyfully:

"Chunchun, this is the loquat that Aunt Liu next door picked for you. I thought you might like it, so I accepted some. You can try it."

Xia Chun looked up and saw Si Hanyu walking towards her carrying a delicate bamboo basket. The basket was not big enough to hold about two catties of loquats, each of which was yellow and big. As he approached, she You can almost smell the loquat.

If Aunt Liu next door is really enthusiastic, because the day they first arrived, they happened to encounter Aunt Liu's granddaughter who fell into a pool in front of her house and was not breathing when she was fished out.It was Xia Chun who gave her artificial respiration and rescued the three-year-old child.

Aunt Liu regarded her as a lifesaver, and when she learned that they were a couple coming to the country for vacation, and seeing that she had a big belly, she enthusiastically helped her do what she could.

It was the first time her family picked the loquats today. This was the earliest ripe batch. She didn't even taste a sip of it herself. She was sweating profusely and sent Xia Chun a big basket. one-third.

Si Hanyu put the basket on the small table, pulled the chair beside Xia Chun and sat down, picked up a loquat, peeled it skillfully and handed it to her:

"It smells very good. Try it. Aunt Liu said that it has no pesticides."

"I can peel it myself."

"This is for my godson."

Si Hanyu insisted on putting his hand to her mouth, Xia Chunqing blinked in astonishment, not quite understanding what he meant, but Si Hanyu smiled and said:

"I promised that after the baby is born, I won't force you to do things you don't want to do. You won't be so stingy that you don't want me to be the baby's godfather, Chunchun, if you really don't want to, I won't Guaranteed that I will be his father for the rest of my life when I am angry."

Several expressions flashed across Xia Chun's face in an instant, and his clear eyes looked into his eagle eyes with a hint of a smile, stared at him for a long time before he smiled complacently, and said reluctantly:

"Well, as long as you keep your promise, I promise you to be the baby's godfather."

Find a wanted criminal as a godfather for the baby...

Thinking of this, Xia Chun still felt weird.But what Si Hanyu said means that he really won't force her.

Although he is very annoying, he still seems to keep his word. During the few months with him, he has not cheated on him, but she has been cheating on him.

The smile on the corner of Si Hanyu's mouth deepened, and even his usually cold eyes were stained with joy and warmth, and he said happily:

"Then eat it, my godson must be hungry."

Xia Chun smiled a little reluctantly, and didn't refuse anymore, but reached for the peeled loquat in his hand, but Si Hanyu slightly tilted his hand, avoiding her hand, and handed it to her mouth again, insisting on taking it. Feed her:

"Eat this one, and then peel it yourself."

Si Hanyu's gentle tone was permeated with an undeniable persistence, Xia Chun had no choice but to open his mouth to eat, watching her eat the loquat gracefully, Si Hanyu also felt a little sweet in his heart, as if the loquat was eaten into his stomach, picked up another one and peeled it off.

"I peel it myself."

Xia Chun hastily reached out and took one from the basket, with a slightly anxious tone to stop him from continuing.

"I peeled it for myself, but I'd love to eat it if you liked."

Si Hanyu's eyes flashed narrowly, and he answered with a smile.