Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 732 Punishment in disguise

"Xiao Chong, isn't that his punishment in disguise? You think I'm the one who hurt the reputation of Chief Guard Han and the little prince, so he did such a thing to me?"

Thinking about it, it made sense, An Luo put away the throbbing in his heart, pursed his lips and said, "Then what are his actions, if it spreads out, I will really become a 'witch', seducing men everywhere."

The chameleon struggled twice, trying to escape from her, but failed.

An Luo continued to mutter to it: "How am I going to face him tomorrow, pretending nothing happened? Well, he will definitely do the same, and it is in line with the character of the President!"

"But I can't be kissed in vain, he, he even touched me."

Putting his hands on his chest, An Luo blushed again when he thought of that scene.

She quickly shook her head to prevent herself from becoming a nympho.

She can like him, but she doesn't dare to wishful thinking that the other party will also like her, after all...

Thinking of the girl named An Luo, the light in her eyes dimmed.

"Xiao Chong, what do you think I should do, alas, it's so annoying."

at the same time--

After finishing his official duties, the stern man locked himself in his room and drank one cup after another. He didn't stop drinking until he saw Han Che when there was a knock on the door: "Here we come."

Finding that he had already drank half a bottle of foreign wine, Han Che's face changed slightly, and he grabbed his hand holding the cup: "What's the matter, except after you drank stomach bleeding in the first year after An Luo left, you didn't drink it again. drank like this."

Faced with his concern, Gong Chenyan twitched the corner of his mouth, snatched back his own cup, and drank the wine in it in one gulp.

However, he replied: "Don't worry, I won't drink myself out of illness again."

"Then stop drinking!"

"Okay, then you drink more, and I naturally drink less. I called you here because I haven't had a drink with you for a long time, and I want to miss the days in Xincheng."

Although at that time, he was not the high-ranking president, but it was the happiest time in Gong Chenyan's life.

He didn't have to think about the bloody events and schemes in the capital, and he didn't have to be on guard against assassinations and frame-ups all the time. He just needed to use his brain to lure that woman into his trap step by step.

"Han Che, I was wrong..."

"Ok?"

Gong Chenyan poured himself another drink and laughed at himself: "I shouldn't have heard that my father was injured. I was worried that Lu Jingnian would take the opportunity to 'seek trouble' and rush back. The injury was also fake. Ever since he knew An Luo existed, he had Started plotting how to make me lose her."

Hearing this, Han Che didn't know what to say.

After all, the person he was talking about was the former president, who his father had devoted his whole life to.

"I still underestimated him. It turns out that power and status are the most important things in his heart. He doesn't care what I want at all. Even if I succumbed because of An Luo, as long as she can stay by my side, then I don't mind being president. But..."

Holding the cup tightly, Gong Chenyan's eyes turned red with hatred: "But how could he be so cruel?"

"Shen Yan, it's been four years, you're just torturing yourself like this."

"It was I who paralyzed myself in An Luo's love, so I let my guard down and gave my father an opportunity. It was my fault...it was my fault."

Hearing his self-blame over and over again, Han Che explained with distress: "No, you don't know An Luo's life experience at all. If you knew, the ending would not be like that."

(End of this chapter)