Bossy President Excessive Love

Xiaoai rushes to the club, and pan Shuang can only wait outside the door, instead of entering the private room with Xiaoai.

As soon as I pushed the door, the strong smell of wine came to my face.

Little AI eyebrow a twist, the heart of worry is more intense.

She saw yuan luoye lying on the table, already drunk and unconscious.

"Why don't you send him to the hospital?" Xiaoai strode over and looked at Yuan Luo's night, which was already pale, but now it was the pale and intoxicated red.

Tang Hao also drank some wine. Hearing Xiaoai's voice, he raised his red eyes and stared at her closely.

"Go to any hospital, he is determined to die, go to the hospital has fart use!" Tang Hao threw a glass of wine on the ground.

AI is shocked. Tang Hao and Yuan luoye grew up together. Their feelings are deep. AI can understand Tang Hao who is so furious now.

"Then I'll take him to the hospital!" Xiaoai said that she was going to help yuan luoye, who was lying on the table.

Maybe because someone touched him, Yuan Luo suddenly opened his eyes at this time.

In the dark eyes, there was Xiaoai's clear and incomparable face. Yuan Luo bent his lips at night. He seemed to see something like an illusion. He reached out his hand and stroked the person in front of him.

"Why, we can only meet so peacefully in our dreams?" Yuan Luo's voice was very low because of drinking too much.

His black eyes are full of sadness that can't be changed. If you look at them more, they will be deeply affected.

AI did not move, a pair of star eyes on him quietly.

It seems that he felt the real existence, and the smile on Yuan Luo's lips widened.

"So real!" He murmured these three words, with a smile on his face, but a thick sadness in his eyes. This handsome face, once more beautiful than that of a woman, was heartbreaking.

Tang Hao watched from the side, and he was also shocked. He and Yuan luoye had deep feelings. Naturally, yuan luoye's heart had never let go of Xiaoai.

But at this time, I saw that he regarded the emergence of Xiaoai as a dream, and it seemed that he also dreamed of Xiaoai at night, and his chest was inexplicably sour.

"Why are you crying?" Yuan Luo looked at the tears that came out of AI's eyes at night, and the smile on his face suddenly gathered.

He felt it with a long finger, and his tears were hot.

Xiaoai reached out and held yuan luoye's hand tightly on her face, and she pressed her lips hard. She said, "luoye, you forget me, forget me, and live a happy life, OK?"

Being seized by AI Xiaoai, Yuan Luo's dark eyes suddenly widened.

How can the sense of reality become stronger and stronger.

The line of sight is more clear than before. Yuan luoye looks at the pretty face in front of him. It's her!

As soon as he realized that this was not a dream, Yuan Luo's breathing suddenly became heavy.

In the dark and enchanting pupils, tears burst out in a flash.

The words she just said echoed in her mind. She let herself forget her and live a happy life.

"You've been carved into my bone marrow to make me forget you, unless you kill me!" The voice of Yuan Luo's night became low, but it also had the power to shake people's hearts.

Xiaoai and Tang Hao are shocked.

Tang Hao's throat choked. Yuan luoye's words deeply stimulated his nerves. He was so deeply in love that he couldn't extricate himself. It seemed that yuan luoye was not alone.

Xiaoai's tears were even more overflowing. She used to feel guilty for yuan luoye's loss of his father, but now she can't return her deep regret.

She only felt that looking at the affectionate man in front of her, her heart would be very painful.

His words, like countless needles, pierced her heart.

Once he had all kinds of good pictures of himself, a moment like a sea of mountains.

At that time, little AI was really attached to his kindness to her. She didn't feel that warmth from childhood. There was a person who would care about your happiness, anger, sorrow and joy, and would regard you as the most important treasure in the world.

So, she also thought that it was love, but when she met Qiao Minghe, she knew that love would make her heart beat faster. Even though she thought that his proximity was for another purpose, she still wanted to sink in without hesitation. That was love.

Little AI loosened his hand, wiped the tears on his face, and she again pressed her lips heavily.

"Luo ye, I owe you too much. If you feel that you can get rid of death, I will accompany you to hell!" AI quietly looked at him, word for word, said very slowly, but it makes people feel that this is not just casual.

Yuan Luo's dark eyes, which were wet, closed at last.

He wants to force back tears and pain, but it seems that he is really uncontrolled.

When he opened his eyes again, Yuan Luo looked at her in front of him at night. The face that had been deeply engraved in his mind could never be erased. His voice was low and hoarse: "OK!"

Yuan Luo nods at night, and Tang Hao is shocked. He promises Xiaoai to die with him!

Xiaoai didn't hesitate either. She grabbed a bottle on the table and smashed it against the table, which turned into pieces in an instant.

Her action is very fast. Watching yuan luoye's pain, little AI can't bear it. She thinks her guilt is really deep. Such a dynamic and heroic man is all caused by her own misfortune!

When Tang Hao reacts, the glass in Xiaoai's hand has scratched the skin on her wrist.

"What are your nerves!" Tang Hao rushed to her, grabbed her hand, and watched the white jade bowl burst with red blood. His pupil suddenly shrank, and he felt it was dazzling.

My heart, and somewhere, also gave me a sharp pain.

AI's hand is under control, and she can't row further. There is pain in her brain, but she is calm.

Looking at the present appearance of Yuanluo night, she only felt that she was overwhelmed by his debt, which made her feel very comfortable.

She also wanted to cut the flesh deeper to make the blood flow more turbulent.

The smile on the lips fell into yuan Luo's eyes.

He was also totally shocked. He didn't expect that she would be so easy to deal with herself and face death so easily.

What's the difference between such a woman and herself.

He could face death easily, because he thought it was a very yearning relief.

But he couldn't watch her die and go to hell together. He just said that he loved her so much, how could he let her go to hell with him.

The blood on her hand was red in his eyes.

Tang Hao has now taken out his handkerchief and tied it to AI's wound.

"You're crazy!" he yelled at her, his face black and his voice sombre

Little AI's lips are still hung with a bitter and helpless smile. She quietly looks at yuan luoye standing in front of her eyes, stunned and at a loss.

"If I go to hell, I don't want to take you with me!" Yuan Luo's thin lips in the night opened slightly, and he said it word by word.

Xiaoai chuckles and her eyes are soft: "then I will follow you! As long as you're in hell, I won't leave you alone. "

Yuan Luo's heart ached suddenly, and his black eyes were wet again.

He's alive and can't be with her. Not only is she married now, but even if she doesn't, his mother won't agree with him.

He had long felt that it was painful and painful to live like this, which made him feel that one more day was suffering.

However, he never thought that he would take her life when he left the world.

"Go to the hospital!" Tang Hao's roar was extremely impatient again. He saw that the handkerchief he had just tied to her wrist had been dyed red with blood. He was inexplicably worried about whether it had hurt the blood vessel.

Little AI didn't hear it, and still stared at Yuan Luo's night so quietly and softly.

She really hopes that he will be happy, that he can think it out, and that he will not take his own life for granted in the future.

If he dies, AI knows that she can't live in any way, not how much she loves him, but that kind of debt will make her unable to live.

There are only a few good people in the world. How could she see him destroyed by herself!

Yuan Luo also saw the red blood on the handkerchief, and his heart began to ache.

"Go to the hospital!" Three words spit out heavily, Yuan Luo night takes her another hand, go out.

Xiaoai follows him, without struggle, just like following his steps, no matter whether it is hell or heaven ahead, there is no fear.

When the door opened, pan Shuang saw the blood on Xiaoai's wrist.

"What's wrong with you, AI?" Pan Shuang is scared. How could he bleed!

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry!" Little AI smiles at Pan Shuang and tells her not to call Qiao Minghe.

Pan Shuang is in a dilemma. If he doesn't tell the young master about such a big event, he will be punished afterwards.

But she couldn't refuse the prayer in Xiaoai's eyes.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor quickly disinfected and sewed the wound of Xiaoai. There was a lot of blood on the way. The clothes she was wearing were stained with a lot of blood.

This time, yuan luoye and Tang Hao woke up with their drinks. They did not speak, but watched the doctor sew up Xiaoai's wound.

Local anesthesia, AI has not felt the pain, but feel a little dizzy.

She closed her eyes slightly and looked at the white ceiling on top.

AI, who calmed down, slowly realized a problem. It seems that he is also very easy to have the idea of light birth.

Just like before, in the emotional excitement, she wanted to die inexplicably, wanted to accompany him to die, and used death to solve all problems.

And last time, when I learned that he was going to give up therapy, I thought of dying.

There are too many debts owed to him, and Xiaoai doesn't say it, but such a debt has put a great pressure on her heart, just like a bomb. As soon as it is ignited, Xiaoai's mood will collapse in minutes, giving birth to a strong desire for death, which she also thinks is the only way to get rid of.