All Dote On One: CEO's Only Love

Secretary Ji quickly turned to check.

Meanwhile, Bo Zhiwu was sitting in a taxi, preparing to go to the airport. But now, it's the rush hour after work, the traffic on the road is too much to move!

The car has been in place for nearly twenty minutes. With the passing of time, the panic at the bottom of thin woven fog is more and more obvious on the face.

The driver looked through the rearview mirror and saw a circle of sweat on his forehead. He felt strange. He asked, "what's the matter with you, little girl?"

Little girl?

Thin weaving fog heard this address, suddenly Leng God. She had a bitter smile. No one had called herself so for a long time.

In the past, when she didn't move, the old folks in the community would call her a little girl.

This little girl, I haven't heard anyone shout for a long time. In this year, the most popular address she heard was Mrs. Lu, which gave her the same privileges and restrictions.

Perhaps, this is the legend, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

She really felt it. Experienced this kind of heartache and bitterness.

Thin weaving fog slowly regained consciousness, afraid that the driver would see her flustered, so she pressed her hat and said with a smile, "I'm ok."

The driver was afraid that she would be bored, and said with a smile: "well, that's it. Once we get to this point, the traffic jam is very serious."

Chaocheng is one of the first tier cities in country C, so traffic jams are very common, not to mention in this rush hour.

She finally took the money out of her purse and gave it to the driver. "Thank you, uncle."

Without waiting for the driver to react, Bo Zhiwu dropped the money and got out of the car. It's not very far from here to the airport. It takes ten minutes for her to take a bus. She should be able to catch up with her time.

Bo Zhiwu tried to calm herself down. The more she was, the less flustered she was. She kept saying to herself in the bottom of her heart: "Bo Zhiwu, you have come to this stage, there is no chance to go back again!"

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in the office of Huayu, Lu Chenzhou's thin lips were tightly pressed into a line. He stood in front of the French window, looking at the boundless night, with one hand in his pocket. In the whole space, the tall and magnificent figure gives rise to a sense of oppression.

Little by little, his hand became a fist. Shen Yan heart confession, still reverberates in the ear. Anesthetics Toothache, see a doctor. These three clues, as well as meet Su Tian, go to the mall to pick clothes for children.

Is it all, from the beginning, is she in order to leave, set up a good bureau?!

She can't wait to leave herself?! Do you hate yourself like this?! No, he can't let the mist leave him, never!

The look of Lu Shen boat is becoming more and more indifferent. His hands clenched into fists, and his face grew more and more ugly.

Outside, Secretary Ji pushed the door and came in. Without waiting for him to open his mouth, Lu Shen boat turned around and asked with a gloomy face, "what have you found?"

Secretary Ji took a cold breath, and then slowly said, "we checked all the ticketing systems. Madam bought the air ticket, the ship ticket and the train ticket. But so far, there is no news that the lady has left. "

Air tickets, train tickets, ship tickets?! It seems that she has exhausted her mind to leave this time!

Take love as the Bureau, gentle as bait, lure him to fall step by step.

It's a woman who sank his boat. Step by step, the mind is so meticulous!

No! He won't let her go! never!

Lu Chenzhou's eyes became more and more firm. He raised his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly. A dangerous atmosphere filled the room.

Lu Chenzhou almost gnawed his teeth and told him to go out, "tell officer Qi that there is martial law throughout the whole process. Provide clues of thin weaving fog, offer a million reward! Even if it's digging three feet, I'll find her out! The ends of the earth, she does not want to escape

When Bo Zhiwu arrived at the airport and was preparing for security inspection, several airport security guards suddenly came to her. Her heart suddenly a tight, is ready to go through the security check, behind the security called her, "Mrs. Lu, please come with us."

The bottom of my heart's fear, like dark clouds, suddenly pressed over. She turned in astonishment and looked at the airport security guard. Her eyes showed boundless fear. She clenched the corner of her coat, sneered, raised her chin and said, "what if I don't?"

The security guard looked at her calmly and said calmly, "Mr. Lu, if you insist on leaving Chaocheng, you'd better think about Mr. Bo who is still lying in the hospital bed."

Dad?!

Bo Zhiwu's face changed instantly when he heard Mr. Bo's three words. Her eyes with bright hate, eyes red, and forced to endure the grievances of the bottom of her heart, so that tears did not slip from the eyes.

She lost, lost thoroughly, Lu Chenzhou caught her dead hole, caught her weakness. She's the only relative in the world.

The bottom of my heart is sour and astringent, like a spring. She closed her eyes, silent for a long time, finally, will hover in the heart for a long time, difficult vomit out, "I will go back with you."The bodyguard was relieved to hear the answer he wanted.

With heavy steps, thin weaving fog left the airport step by step and got on the bus.

The atmosphere in the car was quiet and depressing. Perhaps, after going back, what she has to face is a more repressive atmosphere. Thin woven fog in the mind, constantly replaying the past.

But everything, unexpectedly, is related to the sinking of the boat. The first date, the first time to cook, the first time to accompany him in front of Qi Han and Shen haoxuan. These sweet memories, like a cocoon, create a dream, will her heart a minute of tightening, to the end, so that she can not breathe.

The west mountain forest language, the light is bright. When the servant saw the thin woven fog, he still said hello to him. Thin woven fog numbly walked up the stairs, behind the bodyguard, not leaving, she was sent to the door of the master bedroom, and then, opened the door, she was sent in.

As soon as I pushed the door, a familiar figure appeared in front of the French window. The figure was called thin woven fog, and my heart was cold. Lu Shen's face was gloomy, and the temperature in the room dropped to zero.

It is clearly on the heating, thin woven fog forehead, but in the continuous exudation of cold sweat. She stood quietly, with her head down. Eyes lax staring at the carpet, lost the luster and vitality of the past.

Lu Shen Zhou suddenly stood up, his sharp eyes fell on Bo Zhiwu. Lu Shen Zhou took her face. Deep in his sharp eyes, there was a thousand years of cold.

Such sharp eyes, so that thin woven fog dare not look directly. He pinched his chin and looked into her dim eyes. Word by word, heavy hit on the tip of thin woven fog, "you so, deliberately want to leave me?"

Bo Zhiwu looked up at him, tears blurred her vision, she clenched her fist, chest like a dense net, constantly tightening, let her breath.

The strength of Bo Zhiwu's whole body seemed to have been taken away by Lu Chenzhou's hands. Even the tone of her voice was very feeble, "what do you want me to do if I don't leave?"? Continue to be threatened by you?! Lu Chenzhou, do you really love me? Or is it simply possessive? "

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