Dear President, take it easy

Zhou Chuyu's words made Ou Xiangbei feel a little baffled.

"Honey, what do you mean?" He was still smiling, his eyes narrowed again.

Zhou Chuyu took a deep breath, looked up at Ou Xiangbei, and said in a low voice, "Because I will marry Su Qingcheng soon. Because I will soon become Su Qingcheng's wife, so Ou Xiangbei Xiang Bei, don't treat me well in the future, and don't call me wife anymore."

Zhou Chuyu's words were like thunder on a sunny day, splitting Ou Xiangbei's broken heart into two halves.

Withdrawing the smile on the corner of his mouth, he patted his forehead hard with his hand, then, looking at Zhou Chuyu, he asked, "My wife... what did you say?"

Ou Xiangbei couldn't believe Zhou Chuyu's words.

"I said, when Su Qingcheng recovers, we will get married."

"I... am I dreaming?" Ou Xiangbei smiled wryly, and slapped his face with his left hand.

It hurts, it's not a dream, it's real...

"..." Zhou Chuyu fell silent, her hands hanging by her sides were tightly clutching the blood-stained skirt.

His eyes continued to flow on the tip of his spotless shoes.

"You come with me!" As soon as the words fell, Ou Xiangbei hugged her domineeringly...

After glancing at Su Qingcheng who was still asleep, Zhou Chuyu struggled lightly, and whispered, "Ou Xiangbei, let me go!"

Ou Xiangbei didn't say a word, he carried her out of the room and walked into the elevator.

In the elevator, Zhou Chuyu struggled again in displeasure. With one hand, he slapped Ou Xiangbei's chest fiercely, and growled: "Ou Xiangbei, where are you taking me? After Qingcheng wakes up, it's time to find me!"

Ou Xiangbei was still silent, with a face full of indelible sadness and anger, as if he had lost all consciousness.

"Ou Xiangbei! Let me go!"

"Shut up!" Ou Xiangbei growled...

Usually, he always had a foolish and playful smile on his face, but when he suddenly heard him yelling like this, Zhou Chuyu was really shocked, and he calmed down unconsciously and stopped struggling.

After getting out of the elevator, Ou Xiangbei held Zhou Chuyu in his arms, walked through the hall as if entering no one's land, and went out the door.

After the gun was about to stuff Zhou Chuyu into the royal blue Lamborghini, he started the car and stepped on the accelerator all the way to his villa.

In front of the villa, a royal blue Lamborghini stopped steadily.

At this moment, the night is dark.

Inside the car, Zhou Chuyu looked at the wedding room where he and Ou Xiangbei once lived, and memories flooded his mind again...

Heart hurts again.

"Ou Xiangbei, what did you bring me here for?" she asked.

"Get out of the car!" Ou Xiangbei ordered coldly, and then got out of the car.

Zhou Chuyu frowned. Although he was reluctant, he obediently opened the door and got out of the car.

The icy evening wind rushed towards his face, and the biting chill made Zhou Chuyu shiver unconsciously.

After seeing Zhou Chuyu get out of the car, Ou Xiangbei immediately took out the villa key and opened the door...

"Come in!" Ou Xiangbei's tone softened, looking at Zhou Chuyu, and said.

After speaking, he quickly stepped into the door.

Zhou Chuyu followed closely behind, and followed him into the brightly lit courtyard.

Every plant, every tree, every flower and every stone here still maintains the appearance before she left...

Through the courtyard, Zhou Chuyu followed Ou Xiangbei all the way into the inner door.

After entering the door, without even changing his shoes, Ou Xiangbei dragged Zhou Chuyu into the living room...

In the living room, everything is still the same as when she left...

After looking around, Zhou Chuyu set his eyes on the wedding photo of himself and Ou Xiangbei on the wall...

Looking at that photo now, Zhou Chuyu had mixed feelings.

Looking at Zhou Chuyu, Ou Xiangbei turned around, gently held her face in both hands, and said, "Honey, have you seen that? I keep everything here as it was before, and I've been waiting for you all the time." Come back. I really wish we could go back to the past."

With a bitter smile, Zhou Chuyu said weakly to Shang Ou Xiangbei's eyes with a ray of sorrow, "Hehe, go back to the past? Ou Xiangbei, we can never go back. Since I witnessed you and Chen Yi naked From the moment we hugged each other, from the moment I decided to abort the child, the two of us were doomed never to go back."

"Honey, if you want, we can go back. Don't marry Su Qingcheng, okay? You don't love him at all, do you?" Ou Xiangbei continued to hold her face, begging in a low voice, tears, gradually blurred his vision.

"However, he loves me very much, and he is willing to give his life for me. Feelings can be cultivated slowly, Ou Xiangbei, stop pestering me, I'm really tired, I really don't want to be with you anymore I've been entangled, since I was 17 years old, I'm really exhausted physically and mentally. Now, I just want to live a normal life. Let's be friends forever. Su Qingcheng should wake up soon, so I'll go back first!" Leng Pushing away Ou Xiangbei's hand coldly, Zhou Chuyu lowered his head and spoke seriously.

After finishing speaking, she turned around, grabbed her throbbing heart, and walked out.

Seeing this, Ou Xiangbei immediately took a big step forward, opened his arms, and hugged her from behind.

"Wife, from divorce to now, you have punished me for a long time, don't continue, it was my fault before, I am playful, I am playful, I am a jerk, I don't know how to cherish, I hurt deeply I missed you, but now I really know that I was wrong, so just give me another chance, okay?" Ou Xiangbei begged in a low voice, resting his chin on her shoulder lightly, breathing wantonly her own. Fragrant aroma.

"When I marry Su Qingcheng, I'll send you an invitation..." After speaking, Zhou Chuyu coldly pushed Ou Xiangbei's hand away, and trotted out the door.

Seeing Zhou Chuyu's leaving back, tears welled up involuntarily.

He punched his heart a few times, which seemed to be about to stop beating. He turned around, walked to the sofa with long legs, and sat down weakly.

"Zhou Chuyu, we really can't go back..." Leaning on the sofa, he said desperately, slowly reached into his pocket with trembling hands, took out a cigarette, lit it quickly, then took a deep breath, and exhaled decadently. With smoke rings.

Closing his eyes, the scenes with Zhou Chuyu in the past came to mind again and again.

Those warm pictures made the corners of his mouth twitch unconsciously.

In the past, he was so happy. In the past, Zhou Chuyu was so kind to him.

However, he didn't know how to cherish it.

Thinking about it, he really felt that he used to be a complete scum.

The cigarette burned to his fingertips, and he didn't know it.

It wasn't until he smelled the smell of burning meat that he came back to his senses, and casually threw the burnt cigarette butt at his feet...

When Zhou Chuyu returned to Su Qingcheng's ward, Su Qingcheng was already awake.

At this moment, he was quietly lying on his back on the sickbed, chatting with Liang Yi, Qiu Rong, and Qiao Weiwei who were on the couch beside him.

Seeing Zhou Chuyu, Qiu Rong immediately stood up and said, "Sister Chuyu, I heard from Brother Qingcheng that you two are getting married?"

Zhou Chuyu smiled lightly, walked to Su Qingcheng's sick bed, sat down, then looked at Su Qingcheng, and said, "Yes, we are getting married."

"Oh. Congratulations." Qiu Rong said with a smile.

"Thank you." Zhou Chuyu continued to smile, his smile was seamless.

On the side, Liang Yi and Qiao Weiwei sat quietly, like bystanders, watching everything, but did not speak...

Both Liang Yi and Qiao Weiwei knew that what Zhou Chuyu really liked in his heart was not Su Qingcheng, and they also knew that the reason why Zhou Chuyu married Su Qingcheng was entirely out of gratitude and emotion.

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It was already 22 o'clock when I returned to Mengyuan from the hospital.

Gently put down the remote control, turned her head coolly and gracefully, looked at Qiao Weiwei, and said, "I missed you, so I'll be back."

Qiao Weiwei smiled faintly, gently closed the door, then walked quickly to his side, lay down, and said, "Master Bo, do you know? Sister Chu Yu is going to marry Su Qingcheng."

When Liang Bo heard this, the smile on his face froze immediately.

"What did you say?" His eyes were full of disbelief.

"Su Qingcheng blocked the knife for sister Chu Yu today, she may have been moved, so I think Ou Xiangbei is completely out of the game." Qiao Weiwei turned sideways, and tapped her thin and slender legs with one hand ,road.

"..." Liang Bo didn't speak, and his two sword eyebrows were quietly knit together.

"Beep beep..." The vibrating sound of the phone interrupted the conversation between the two.

Hearing the sound, Liang Bo immediately picked up the vibrating cell phone next to his lap.

However, when he touched the word 'Mu Fan' on the screen, his gaze gradually became gloomy.

Seeing this, Qiao Weiwei immediately sat up suspiciously, glanced at the name displayed on Liangbo's phone, grabbed the phone directly, and pressed answer.

"Hi, hello..." Qiao Weiwei snorted coldly, raised her chin slightly, and said coldly to the phone.

"Beep beep beep..." On the other side of the phone, only the cold hang up tone responded to Qiao Weiwei.

Holding the phone, Qiao Weiwei smiled disdainfully, looked at Mu Fan's number, Qiao Weiwei put the phone back into Liang Bo's palm, and asked, "You've been dating her recently?"

"Of course not. With you here, how dare I?"

"It seems that I have to have a good talk with this woman tomorrow...! She keeps pestering my Qiao Weiwei's man, what's going on?"

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