CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

Nie Yixiao's happy look filled his face, and there was a light crystal luster in his eyes, but Jiayi couldn't see it.

After all, she still has feelings for herself for fear of danger.

Then, it's all worth it.

He let her down. Because of his bullshit business, she suffered from both physical and mental torture during her years in the Chu family. Up to now, she can still think about her own life

What can he ask for?

He has been praying for her forgiveness, and now he knows that the person who really can't forgive himself is not her, but himself.

Jiayi has long been open to it.

But he still hated himself who had hurt her.

"You are right. I will promise you what I promised you. Just like when I was a kid. "

Nie Yixiao's faint voice rang out at the quiet end of the phone and said, "don't worry. He'll be fine this time. The evidence will never be known by the United Nations. "

Jiayi understood his character and knew that he had taken a solemn oath. She didn't say anything more, but her eyes flashed and she smelled something wrong in his words: "what about you, if you don't finish the task, will there be any trouble in the organization?"

"Nothing." Light floating two words, through the radio.

I don't know why, Jiayi always feel a little uneasy, just about to ask what, there came footsteps from the bedroom.

In a panic, she hung up her cell phone, turned around and saw Huo Zhenmin just entering the study.

He wore a nightgown and tied it at will on his waist. His collar was open and his chest muscles were well proportioned and solid. His eagle eyes were deep and deep, like the darkest night before dawn. Through the French windows, he saw the little woman on the terrace. He tilted up her thin cut lips and asked: "get up so early?"

Jia Yi restrained her heart and nodded: "come out and have a breath of fresh air."

He tucked up his robe, walked a few steps to the terrace, and glanced at the corner of her cell phone: "who did you call?"

"No. Look at the time. " Her breath froze again.

Fortunately, he didn't seem to have any doubts. He didn't ask any more questions and walked out of the terrace.

I don't know whether it's the cold night wind before dawn and the long stay on the terrace, or whether it's because the man's air is too cold. Anyway, as soon as he gets to the terrace, Jiayi excites herself and takes the opportunity to say, "go ahead." Then he went to the room.

He spread out his long arms, put her in his arms, and slightly opened his robe to wrap her.

For a moment, Jia Yi was stunned and raised his head. He saw a pair of deep and bottomless eyes cast over: "is it still cold?"

Her brain out of time, emerged last night's scenes, all over the fever, honestly shook her head: "not cold."

When he saw that she was earning money, he seemed to avoid it. His tone was not happy, and he doubted: "last night, her enthusiasm was like that. What's the matter now?"

She can only obediently into his arms, think about it, it seems not enough.

There is a sudden 90 degree turn in his attitude. According to the man's temperament, there is no doubt that there is a ghost.

She raised her slender arm, stopped his thin and strong waist, and said in a low voice, "where is it. I just want to go into the room. "

She was passive for a while and active for a while, which made his heartstrings move. The fire that had not been put down for a night seemed to rush up again. She said in a low voice, "enter the room? Do you want to come to the second half so soon?"

She couldn't help taking a breath. In the second half? Is this man human or not? Is it made of steel? She's almost broken up by him.

"I'm not talking about that." She blushed and said.

"But I haven't had enough. What should I do?" He's been a little dishonest.

You're not full? Big stomach. She grinds and grinds her teeth, so she can only immediately change her words: "forget it I'd better breathe more fresh air. "

When he saw that she was frightened by himself, he hooked her lips and picked her up.

Before she had time to scream, she was sitting on the carved balustrade of the terrace.

He broke her body, facing the landscape of the city, encircled her soft waist from behind, and said in a low voice, "wait a minute. Look before you go

What are you looking at?

In her consternation, a little light suddenly flashed out of the blue sky, and then the light expanded and expanded.

The clouds in the night, suddenly like dyed color, faint dye -

fireworks salute.

The range of fireworks is very large, as if from the sky on the high seas to the hotel in the city center.

Fireworks, like water column, rising from the ground, spread out into dazzling flowers in the half light and half dark sky of dawn, which seems to announce this flourishing wedding ceremony to the world.

It's not just Yunling.

The whole seven coastal cities are immersed in the ocean of color, stained with a layer of mirage streamer, just like a fairyland on earth.

The citizens who got up early were so frightened that they went out of their homes one after another and stood on the roadside or on the balcony of their homes to enjoy this rare scene.Fireworks wave after wave, one after another.

In just a few minutes, the sky was like day.

It seems that it can't stop for a moment.

This firework celebration on the eve of dawn was just a snack he gave her after dinner, but she knew how much manpower and material resources it took.

She couldn't help joking: "Mr. Huo, do you want to wake up the whole coastal people?"

He held her small and tender chin from behind, and half forced her to look at the city under the high-rise building. His eyes were clear, his tone was indifferent, but he also showed his usual calm dignity:

"can't you?"

She took a deep breath and understood.

Of course he can. He's in charge of the city.

"It's said that the custom of Yunling local people's marriage is like this. It means that water and Ru blend together, and the two will never doubt each other. Let's do as the Romans do. "

The two of them will never doubt each other Listening to this, she felt a little guilty. She didn't doubt whether she could be together for ever. She seemed to have cheated him last night.

He broke off her face, bent a curve towards himself, put the tip of his nose against her tender face, and his eyes were quiet: "so, you can't hide something from me in the future."

She was even more guilty. She turned away her delicate red lips and changed the topic: "you believe this custom too..."

But he was calm, not distracted by her gags, and looked serious.

Then she said, "well."

"Well. I want to take a shower. " All night's obsession made her sweat and feel a little sticky at the moment.

He did not object, picked her up, but did not let her down, straight into the room, toward the bathroom: "together."

She knew that he would not let himself go so easily. Once she went to the bathroom, could it be good? She immediately refused: "No. The compensation is enough. Don't push any further. "