President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 12 Don't Mention Her
"Yang..." Bai Xinzhe was wearing a milky white professional suit, with a pink knee-length windbreaker on top, and a light nude makeup on, making her look very fresh and clean.

She called his name, approached him with a happy face, and sat on his lap.

Su Yaoyang frowned slightly, coughed lightly, "It's working hours."

Bai Xinzhe smelled rose perfume, "Your perfume is too strong today, change it!"

Bai Xinzhe did not leave his thigh, but hugged his neck instead, "Yang, don't you like the smell of roses the most? Could it be that you don't like the smell of roses?"

"Tell me, do you like another woman?"

Bai Xinzhe shook Su Yaoyang's neck, tears were about to fall, she was so pitiful.

"I've never liked any woman, except Man Luo!" His voice was deep but powerful.

Bai Xinzhe stood up bitterly, and pushed Su Yaoyang away, "Gu Manluo, Gu Manluo, it's Gu Manluo again, Gu Manluo is dead!"

Su Yaoyang's eyes were immediately covered with a layer of frost, "Bai... Xin... Zhe, you can go..."

"I'm not allowed to mention Gu Manluo, but I still want to mention it. Today, let's make things clear. Let me tell you, if Gu Manluo is still alive, why doesn't she come to you?"

"It's been five years, even if she's still alive, can you guarantee that she still loves you!?" Bai Xinzhe roared loudly, she wanted to shout out all the hurt that those three words Gu Manluo had brought to her over the years.

She didn't know what method Gu Manluo used to make a man like Su Yaoyang love her uninterruptedly. Even though he was already engaged to her, she still had his heart full. She hated, why did she hate? The existence of Gu Manluo!
Su Yaoyang didn't say a word for a long time, he just looked at Bai Xinzhe quietly, his eyes turned cold little by little, and the veins on the back of his fist clenched into fists bulged, he stood up slowly, stretched out his hand, and reached out to Bai Xinzhe neck, "You don't deserve to mention her!"

Bai Xinzhe had never seen such a frightening Su Yaoyang. She was terrified, and she kept backing away, trying to avoid his outstretched hand.

Su Yaoyang's hand was still stuck around her neck, "Bai Xinzhe, if you still want to be my fiancee, don't let me hear her name from you again!"

Bai Xinzhe was already in a cold sweat, she didn't know how she could escape, she knew that Su Yaoyang was always cruel, if he really wanted to strangle him to death, then Bai Xinzhe would not be able to survive today.

"Okay, I won't mention it... I won't mention it..." She looked at the hand stuck on her neck, her voice trembling.

"Yang, today is your birthday. I wanted to celebrate your birthday with you. Let's not talk about it, okay?" Bai Xinzhe begged Su Yaoyang for mercy with teary eyes.

Su Yaoyang slowly let go of his hand, and brought it back, "I'm busy."

"It's okay, I can wait for you to finish, anyway, I have nothing to do today." Bai Xinzhe's voice hadn't changed from the fear just now, she touched her neck, afraid that Su Yaoyang would change her mind in the next second.

"Okay." Su Yaoyang bit out a word lightly, sat back at his desk, and started his meticulous work.

Bai Xinzhe was sitting on the sofa, casually flipping through magazines.

Of course she knew about Chang Banchun claiming that she was Su Yaoyang's future father-in-law. She wanted to urge Su Yaoyang to get married as soon as possible, but now it seems that the time is not ripe at all.

What happened to Chang Banchun, Su Yaoyang didn't kill him directly. Thinking about it, the girl named Chang Yihuan also has some skills, so she can't make her too proud!
Bai Xinzhe sat there with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

(End of this chapter)