Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

She still clearly remembers that she saw Zhou Liye leave intimately with the strange woman outside Zhou Liye's company yesterday. Then she drank in the bar, and then... She came to the door of his house to guard. She wanted to ask him what kind of relationship he had with the woman, whether he still had feelings for her, and whether she still had some opportunities, two people, Is there still the possibility of starting from scratch. In a word, she thought a lot before she came. As a result, who knows, the plan can never catch up with the change. This is life. Change is too impermanent!

But the fact is... She didn't even ask, so she went straight to the other party... Ah, it's hard to say. And she took the initiative!

God, is it better for her to withdraw from here secretly?! Duan Manyu thought in his heart.

Just as she was struggling with her thoughts, suddenly, a voice sounded in her ear, "now that you're awake, don't pretend to sleep."

Duan Manyu's body froze and Zhou Liye... He woke up?!

Well, stretching her head is a knife, shrinking her head is also a knife, like summoning up all her courage. She slowly opened her eyes and printed his back into her eyes.

The sun dimly shines in through the curtains and falls on him, making him have a dazzling feeling.

He was wearing clothes as if she didn't exist.

Duan Manyu didn't know where to look for a moment. He could only look East and West. Finally, he came back to him.

His body is slender, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and his muscles are not particularly strong, but it gives people a sense of appropriateness. Especially when he wears clothes, his hands and feet are as beautiful as an advertisement, just like a light source, which makes people can't help being attracted, and his eyes can't be removed from him.

"Have you seen enough?" Zhou Liye's voice suddenly sounded, and the next moment, her eyes suddenly focused on his line of sight, and she found that she was stunned by him just now.

Duan Manyu quickly took back his sight and said with embarrassment, "last night, i... sorry..."

"You say sorry, that means you remember what happened yesterday?" he stared at her.

Her face turned red and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Zhou Liye walked towards her while buttoning his shirt. He leaned down and looked directly at her coldly. "Duan Manyu, do you take me as a place? Do you run to me as soon as you get drunk? Or do you think I'm the one you can call and wave?"

"I..." she bit her lip and tried to explain, "yesterday... Was not what you thought."

"Then tell me what it is?" he said.

His eyes were so sharp that she couldn't help lowering her head and didn't dare to look at him. It would make her feel as if she was pressed out of breath.

"I'm... Wrong." she murmured, "at first, I was too absolute to break up with you. I'm not as free and easy as I thought. Do you still have feelings for me? If so, then we..."