Desire to love the president's ecstasy wife

(one month later)

It was autumn and the air was crisp. Outside the villa, the maple leaves fell all over the ground, and the path was paved with golden yellow.

Xie Yunshu sat in the room flipping through magazines boredly.This weekend, I was supposed to go shopping with my friends, but she had something to do, so I had to stay at home.

Speaking of this so-called home, she had to think of what happened at the company that day.

Even though it was Saturday, there was a strange uneasiness in the company.

Everyone present was discussing this matter. Mr. Qiao was in his early thirties and still unmarried. He took over the company from his father a year ago and made the company flourish.But this time he had sex with his little assistant after drinking, everyone knew about it now, and I really don't know how he will end up.

People on the board of directors slowly gathered in the conference room, all talking about this matter.The moment Qiao Ye stepped into the door, everyone stopped silently.

As soon as he entered, more than a dozen pairs of eyes shot at him.As he expected, everyone stopped talking, looked at him and waited for his explanation.

Qiao Ye calmly sat directly above, and said, "Everyone, we all know why the meeting was held early in the morning. I just want to say that this matter is a misunderstanding."

Before he could finish speaking, someone interrupted him, "Mr. Qiao, look what this is." He clicked on the picture on the slide.

It was like throwing a stone into calm water, and everyone was in an uproar.In the photo, Qiao Ye and Xie Yunshu were embracing each other on the sofa. Their clothes were stripped off, their upper bodies were half exposed, and they were extremely voluptuous.

At that time, Xie Yunshu was sitting in Qiao Ye's office. She didn't understand why there were people guarding the door, and she didn't understand how the meeting would affect her future.

Qiao Ye glanced at the picture, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he gritted his teeth.He smiled and said: "You guys have misunderstood. Xie Yunshu is already my fiancee, but I haven't announced it to the public."

When everyone heard him say this, some were relieved, some were puzzled, and some secretly laughed.Immediately, the expressions were different, whispering, and some people congratulated him.

But he had no intention of agreeing, "Since the matter has been clarified, the meeting will be adjourned." After speaking, he still had that frosty face, and walked out of the meeting room, leaving everyone behind him behind.

Walking into his office, Qiao Ye approached Xie Yunshu, put his arms on the arm of the chair she was sitting on, and stared at her with cold eyes, "I have announced to them that you are my fiancee, and we will get married tomorrow."

Xie Yunshu's eyes widened in surprise, fiancee?marry?

Looking at her surprised expression, he sneered and said, "No matter who sent you, or what you are planning, I will accept the challenge."

It turned out that he thought he was a chess piece, a decoy!Xie Yunshu stretched out his hand to push him away, stood up and looked directly at him, "I'm not someone's pawn, I'm the victim, okay?"

But he didn't pay attention to it. This matter stemmed from his negligence. At this moment, he had already erected a high wall of defense, and it was impossible to believe her words.

"Tomorrow? Why are you in such a hurry?" She couldn't help asking.

"Do you want to see your pornographic photos printed in the major newspapers in this city? I think wedding photos are better." After speaking, she turned and went out.

Just like that, she became his wife.All of this seemed to be planned by someone, and Xie Yunshu and Qiao Ye got into the game step by step.

But in the month after marriage, he didn't even meet her a few times, and only let her stay at home, and he was still busy at the company until late as before before coming back.

Xie Yunshu was bored, threw the magazine aside, went to the window to see the beautiful scenery outside, but heard the sound of the door closing downstairs.

Maybe he's back. This weekend, the company should be fine.