Desperate for marriage, the CEO is deeply affectionate

The corner of Yu Hang's mouth twitched, and he took the towel away angrily, "In terms of changing faces, Sichuan opera ranks second, and you are the quintessence of the country."

Ai Ye touched his face as if he couldn't hear his sarcasm, "How can it be, no matter what, I dare not go in front of you."

How big a person is, it's okay to be emotional.

She learns to be smart, and she should act like a beggar when asking for help. She doesn't mind being humble.

As long as he lets go, she even sacrificed her body, what else can't she sacrifice?

When things come, there is no need to be afraid. What is afraid is that you have a pair of legs that cannot move and a heart that is weak and evasive.

Ai Ye understands this truth well.

After all, it is the driving force that has supported her for more than ten years.

Yu Hang went to bed after brushing her hair, and did not leave a desk lamp for her.

This is the rhythm of rushing people.

The revolution has not yet succeeded... Ai Ye drank red wine, boldly came to his bed, and whispered, "Yu Hang, I was unwell a month ago, and I went to the hospital. The doctor said that I had cancer. "

Yu Hang hurriedly sat up.

Ga?this reaction...

God, isn't it... a bit big?

Ai Ye was startled, his empty eyes made her feel unbearable.

She quickly lowered her head, "Are you worried about me? Don't worry, it's wrong out of ten. I'll go back and check."

"What cancer?" he asked.

"It's stomach cancer."

He lowered his eyes and sat with his chin propped up for a while.

He has always been condescending, and only at this time, she looked down at him.

Very dreamy feeling.

Just as the little hand was about to touch his pitch-black head, he retracted it. At the same time, he raised his head and let out a heavy breath, "What are you doing standing there stupidly! Go take a shower and sleep." Saying the word 'roll' has no momentum at all.

Ai Ye said good night and went to the door.

"Get back! Is the water in the bathtub used for fish?"

"Oh."

Ai Ye went in and took a comfortable bath.

He came out after drying his hair. Yu Hang was still asleep. He was sitting in front of the small bar in a daze with the glass of red wine she had drunk. When he heard the door open, he took a sip, put down the glass and said, "The ticket is booked. , at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, Ji Yuancheng will accompany you back."

She is elated.

Somehow, it reminded Yu Hang of a line of lyrics, love even if you die...

The person who hugged her to death was not him, but Ji Yuancheng.

night, deep.

Someone tossed and turned.

Someone is sleeping well.

The sky in the morning was a wash of blue, and Ai Ye stretched out of bed, doing yoga in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Towards the end, she heard a knock on the door, she opened the door and saw Master Jiang holding two plane tickets in high spirits, "Secretary Gu, the president told me to take you back to Xishi!"

It seems that this is a very honorable and difficult task.

Wearing sunglasses, Yu Hang came out of the room and passed by them without tilting his head, his sharp thin lips parted lazily, "Uncle is more reassuring when he does things."

"Thank you, President, for your appreciation! President, go slowly!"

Master Jiang sent Yu Hang off cheerfully.

Ai Ye blinked, supposedly, Ji Yuancheng was his right-hand man who was personally promoted, so he won his trust more than Master Jiang, right?

From which aspect and angle did he analyze it, Master Jiang is better?

Make him feel more at ease?

Ai Ye turned her head to the window, looked up and squinted, the sun was very red, but the sun was just right, not dazzling, not drying out, wearing sunglasses at this time, there is only one explanation - playing cool and handsome.

is it necessary?

He is already so handsome.