CEO Husband Good At Playing Honeydicks

Gu xiatong went out with his proud and upright back, and with the sound of "click" closing, the office was calm again.

And this scene, buried in the work of ink to resist the wind, no sense.

After a long walk, Mo Yufeng looked up and made a call.

"Keep checking for me. I'll know everything about her. As soon as possible."

Gu xiatong is unknown, for him, there are too many uncertain factors, and this is exactly what he does not allow.

The lights were on, and at last a cold wind came to light in the night. The room didn't turn on the lights, and the curtains were blown around by the wind.

Gu xiatong's forehead is sweating, lips can not live trembling.

What kind of expression is that? Sadness and despair are not enough to describe.

At this time, Gu xiatong is like a child abandoned by God, curling up silently in the corner that cannot be seen by the light.

But she was not willing to go to the bright world, and abandoned despair and heartache.

Obviously, the ink wind became the straw leading to light and hope, the last floating wood in the sea, which pulled her back from the hopeless abyss.

So she didn't want to give up, didn't want to let go, and cherish it.

However, if things are not satisfactory, even Gu xiatong himself did not expect that the Mo Yufeng is just a word, can remind her of those never want to recall the past.

"Gu xiatong, now 23, died when he was ten, but you disappeared after ten years old. Eight years later, he went to school in a university, and disappeared again after two years. Until today three years later, he appeared again. What reason do you think I can believe this kind of you?"

What reason do I believe it?

…… What reason To believe it?

Mo Yu Feng's words brought her back to her once dark memory. Yes, she is not worthy of trust. No one will believe her, who treats her as a bad person, and no one wants to approach her and abandon her as a bad person.

Over time, even she felt that she should be a bad person and a person who was not worthy of trust.

She should be a bad man, or how could she kill her father?

She has already prepared for hell, but as she said before, she is not willing!

but in a flash, Gu xiatong's eyes are no longer half decadent and desperate, and the hatred is rising sharply.

Mo Yufeng, since you don't want the feelings I give, then give me the chips and background you can give.

Today, Gu xiatong has never given up his idea of revenge one day after so many years of dormancy. Obviously, Mo Yufeng is a great addition to her and an important existence.

Since we can't be lovers, then We'll change the way.

Gu xiatong did not know when to find his own bag, from which to take out the mobile phone, press the number of ink Yufeng.

Her hands were not completely calm, and it took her to press it many times to broadcast the number.

"Hello."

The man's low magnetic voice came from his mobile phone, inexplicably calming Gu xiatong.

She could not see her face, but the fearlessness and indifference in the voice came back.

"Mo Yu Feng, I want to talk to you about cooperation," she said

There paused for a few seconds, the voice of the ink against the wind came again, "OK."

Don't ask why.

"Where are you?" Ink and the wind asked.

“…… I'll go back in a minute. " Gu xiatong finished and hung up the phone directly.

……

In the villa study, Gu xiatong and Mo Yufeng sit opposite each other. Both of them have no more fun and temptation before, but a calm, this is the first time they have such a formal negotiation.

It's not about the moon, it's just for your own purpose.

"Your bottom is fine."

"Your purpose."