Dear President, take it easy

"Uh...you heard? It's just a marriage with a son, what else can I do... Besides, others don't know about his cool personality, how can you and I not know? He is inherently capricious. Except for Mu Fan, Who has he grown up with? It's been so long with Weiwei, and he has put so much thought into her, it's hard to come by..." Ou Xiangbei swallowed, stretched out his hand to pat his face, and said.

After he finished speaking, he touched his face again. It didn't turn red and he didn't have a fever. He touched his heart again, but it didn't beat faster...

He admired himself instantly, his face didn't turn red when he told a lie, and his heart didn't beat...

"It's that simple? There's no inside story?" Zhou Chuyu said suspiciously on the phone.

"What's the inside story, you think we're filming an idol drama here now, and you still have the inside story, the inside story is that Sun Xiaoran is pregnant, and Liang Bo has to be responsible for her, that's it, that's all, don't talk to me, I want to sleep... ..." After that, Ou Xiangbei hung up the phone directly...

Zhou Chuyu listened to the hang-up sound on the phone, her pretty eyebrows frowned again, sighed deeply, and cursed in a low voice: "Man, there is no good thing, eating what is in the bowl and looking at what is in the pot..."

After staring at the phone screen for a long time, Zhou Chuyu turned around and went back to the room.

In the room, there is infinite silence.

The pale Qiao Weiwei huddled under the quilt, like an insecure child...

"Hey!" Zhou Chuyu sighed again, shook his head, turned off the light with the remote control, and then climbed onto the bed.

Qiao Weiwei turned sideways, opened her eyes, and looked at the sunlight coming in through the cracks in the curtains, but she was sleepless and had a severe headache.

Zhou Chuyu called Ou Xiangbei just now, and she heard some of what Zhou Chuyu said intermittently...

There was a tightness in her chest, she really wanted, really wanted to rush into the heavy rain again, to run, to vent...

On the bedside, the phone was vibrating non-stop. She picked up the phone and looked at the name "Master Bo" jumping on the screen and smiled helplessly again.

Mr. Bo... Now that he is going to get married, why bother with her...

Now that the choice has been made, why bother to find her again.

He directly pulled out the battery of the mobile phone, and then threw it on the bedside, covered his head with the quilt, and forced himself not to think about it...

at the same time.

In the baroque style study room, the smell of cigarettes is strong.

Sitting on a chair with only a snow-white bath towel around her waist, holding the phone in one hand and a cigarette in the other, listening to the "Sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unable to answer your call..." The sword eyebrows tightened again...

"Shit!" With a low curse, the phone in his hand instantly shattered into pieces...

He took a long breath, and then let it out slowly. The lingering cigarette burned his fingers, but he didn't know it...

Is this woman even refusing to answer his phone now...

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She didn't sleep well all night, and when she opened her eyes the next day, Qiao Weiwei felt a severe headache, and the two touches of blue under her eye circles made her feel haggard even more.

She stretched herself, rubbed her painful head, then sat up listlessly...

"Crack..." The door was pushed open at this moment.

"Sister Chuyu..." Zao... When she saw the person who came, she swallowed the word "zao" before she could say it...

Cold-blooded……

The coolness at the moment, still the standard black, still cold...

He stared at her intently, like a cheetah locking its prey.

A face that is all over the country and the city, with a bit of resentment...

Looking at him, she felt as if her heartbeat had missed half a beat.

She turned her face away coldly, stopped looking at him who was slowly coming towards her, got out of bed, put on her shoes, walked around him and walked out the door.

When they passed by, her wrist was grasped by a warm hand, she snorted coldly, her eyes darkened again, struggling, Gu Qiao broke free from his shackles.

But he held her wrist even tighter, not intending to let go of her at all...

The pain made her turn her head unhappily, and growled at him: "What else do you want to do? Didn't I say it clearly enough? With her without me, with me without her!"

"What's wrong with your hand?" He asked, staring at the gauze wrapped around her hand.

"It's none of your business, let me go!"

He silently looked at her reddened face due to anger, narrowed his eyes, stretched out his other hand, stroked her chin with the back of his hand, and moved his lips: "Do you know why I like you..."

Although the voice is a bit hoarse and vicissitudes, it is still extremely sexy...

"Is it meaningful to say these things?" She raised her chin slightly and looked at him, noble and glamorous.

So far, it doesn't make any sense to discuss what to do with her!

With a pull of his long arm, he locked her tightly in his arms, stroked her soft hair, and said affectionately, "I like your noble and glamorous energy... I remember the first time I saw you in At Gu Yun's engagement banquet, you were wearing a red dress that night, flying in front of Gu Yun and Mo Lingling like a proud peacock, saying "I wish your lovers will eventually become friends" was so domineering. At that moment, you were like A bright ruby ​​attracted my attention deeply. After that, I tried my best to set up one game after another just to keep you by my side. Come back with me, okay? I promise you that I will be divorced in three years , I will marry you and give you the most grand wedding in the world."

Between his nostrils, the faint mint smell from his body came out, refreshing and pleasant, refreshing.

She always thought that there was a one-night stand between them, but she didn't expect that he had already met her at the engagement banquet between Gu Yun and Mo Lingling...

His affectionate confession made her lose her mind for a second.

Instead, she returned to her original noble and glamorous appearance.

"I've said it before, if you don't be a third party, if you have her without me, if you have me without her, you can either cancel the wedding, or let me go. It's impossible for me to be a shameful and shameless third party in a marriage. "She raised one corner of her lips proudly, pushed him away, looked into his bottomless eyes, turned and left again.

He looked at her back, his face was covered with a shadow again, his brows were closed, he strode forward, bent over and carried her on his shoulders, turned around and fell hard on the bed, then, the whole person fell down, Pulling her hands above her head, they restrained her so that she could not move.

"Don't touch my bottom line again and again, don't take my liking for you as your capital to disobey me, there is nothing in this world that can disobey me, including you!!!" His angry eyes were stained with a tinge of horror. The flames seemed to burn everything down.