CEO's Wife Hard To Deal With

Because, inadvertently, Liang Yimo felt that the man in front of him was a bit like the man who broke into her house that night and was saved by her.

No! It's not a bit like God, but more and more like!

"You..."

Liang stopped with foam and thought that there should not be such a coincidence in this world.

"Give me your ID card." The man continued, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

He has a pair of sharp black eyes, cold and deep, but the eyes are gentle.

Besides, he was a bit like the man she had saved.

Liang to Mo Zheng Zheng will hand the ID card to the man, some of his thoughts.

The man took Liang Yimo's ID card and said to the staff at the other side of the window: "Hello, please help me return this ticket, and then use this ID card to buy this ticket again."

"Yes, just a moment, please."

“……”

"Please keep your ticket and ID card. Have a good trip

"This ticket is for you!" With a smile, the man put the ticket and ID card into Liang Yimo's hand and turned away gracefully.

"Wait..." I haven't paid you yet

After Liang Yimo came back to his senses, the figure of the handsome man had already disappeared from the bustling ticket hall.

However, she finally got the ticket to riverside city.

Liang Yimo got on the express train with the ticket. Under the conductor's guidance, he knew that the ticket was "Senior soft sleeper"!

The steward opened the door and welcomed the beam into the carriage with a smile.

When Liang Yimo walked in, there was a man sitting on the sofa in the luxurious carriage, who was talking with others.

And this man The man who just sent her this ticket!

Liang yimorton was surprised.

"I'm already on the train. If the car can't be repaired, send someone to tow it! Well, I'm having an online meeting now. I'll talk about other things when I'm done. "

The man finally hung up the phone. Just as Liang Yimo wanted to come forward and give him the ticket money, the man picked up his headset, put a silver laptop on his lap and spoke fluent English.

Liang Yimo leaned over to have a look and found that the man was chatting with several foreigners in suits.

Er How tall you are!

Liang Yimo sat back to his seat and looked around at the Senior soft sleeper carriage. There are two sofas under the suspended two single beds. There is a shared coffee table in the middle. There is a mobile phone for the internal line on the coffee table. There is a TV over there, as well as an independent bathroom. There is wireless network in the carriage.

The tone of the carriage is noble hot gold, and it looks very luxurious.

See that man seems to want to chat for a long time, Liang Yimo had to lie on the sofa with mobile phone Internet, play half, her stomach began to shout.

Liang Yimo remembered that he didn't have dinner. He just caught the train and was in a hurry. He didn't buy anything to eat.

About an hour later, the man finally took off his headset and closed his laptop.

Liang Yimo got up from the sofa and said hello to the man with a smile: "Hello! Thank you for returning the ticket to me. How much is the ticket? I'll give you the money. "

The man listens to Liang Yimo's words, this just looks to Liang Yimo.

As a result, before waiting for the man to speak, Liang Yimo's stomach suddenly gave a cry of "Gulu".

Liang yimorton was embarrassed.

With a smile, the man picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, looked at Liang Yimo and asked, "do you have any dishes that you don't eat?"

Liang Yimo shook his head subconsciously.

The man then orders with the steward on the other end of the line.

"It happened that I didn't have dinner either. I had it together."

The man hung up and said with a smile.

Liang Yimo seemed to understand that the man didn't want to collect her ticket money, so he stopped asking.

After the steward delivered the meal, the man took out his own chopsticks and accidentally saw the woman sitting opposite looking at himself in embarrassment.

Perhaps he felt that he was too special, so the man put away his spare chopsticks, picked up disposable chopsticks and ate with Liang Yimo.

Liang Yimo said in a hurry: "it doesn't matter. You don't have to worry about me. You can eat as you like."

She said, with an awkward smile on her face.

The man smiles and gracefully picks up disposable tableware for dinner.

While eating, Liang Yimo secretly aims at this man.

He behaved in a very aristocratic manner, which was a little out of place with the surrounding environment. Although it was an "advanced soft sleeper" carriage, it still seemed to condescend to him.

The gap between people may be here.

After dinner, the steward took away the lunch box on the tea table, and Liang Yimo did not have much conversation with the man.Liang Yimo idly bored, is holding a mobile phone to play games, "small" Ye Meijia suddenly sent a wechat.

Foam, sobbing -- my baby is lovelorn, please comfort me! ——Ye Meijia.

Lovelorn?! Liang to foam slightly startled Zheng for a moment, busy back to a "embrace" comfort expression.

He's cheating! In my rental house with him, he rolled sheets with my college roommate, and I caught him! ——Ye Meijia.

Liang Yimo saw the news from ye Meijia, and for a moment, he was silent.

Such a similar plot also happened to her.

He Mingxu, pedaling on both sides of the boat, also said to her after the matter of course, really hurt her heart.

Liang Yimo also needs to be comforted, so she doesn't know how to comfort ye Meijia, who is closely related to her fate!

In fact, compared with Ye Meijia, what happened to her made her more miserable.

Then, ye Meijia sent another message.

It's bloody, isn't it? What a bloody thing happened to me. ——Ye Meijia.

Jiajia, don't be sad. It's not worth crying for that scum man! ——Liang Yimo.

This sentence, Liang Yimo also said to himself.

Mo Mo, I want to hear you sing "I'm happy" for me. ——Ye Meijia.

In the past, when she was in high school, every time she had a KTV party, Liang Yimo was a super Mac. Her singing was even better than the original singing. Who called her a Miao girl, Miao girls were good at singing and dancing.

I'm on the train now. It's not convenient to sing to you! ——Liang Yimo.

I really want to hear you sing, you should be a small comfort to the distance! Mo Mo, please. I'm dying of grief. ——Ye Meijia.

Liang Yimo looks at Ye Meijia's small request and looks at the man sitting on the opposite sofa who is still working with his laptop.

"That Sir Can I sing? "

Liang to foam thick cheek to ask, in order to lovelorn hair small, she decided to go out.

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