Cold CEO's Sweet Wife

A hero does not eat his own loss

Just as he wanted to say something, he was stopped by Ruo Yu. "Big brother, my classmates are all aunts now. When are you going to give birth to a little nephew or niece for me to play with?"

"Are you sure?" Luo Haoyi looked at Ruo Luo playfully.

"I'm not sure, but I was wrong." Heroes don't bite off more than they can chew. She almost forgot that she still had a weakness in her brother's hands.

"Good night, brother, mother." As he spoke, he left the hall, leaving the battlefield far behind.

On Monday, after dinner, if you drive to school yourself, you go to the professor's office and submit your homework. The professor flipped through his report and said, "It's good for you to attend more events and enrich your experience."

He nodded with a smile and said he would go back and say goodbye to the professor. He went to the news building and sent a text message saying that he would be waiting for him there.

"Look, that fox spirit is here. I wonder what method she used to seduce the school head to become the female lead. Truly shameless." The harsh words reached her ears. She frowned, but it wasn't good for people to shut up. After all, she had no way of making those who were jealous of her shut their mouths.

"Isn't she Miss Ruo Family? I heard that her family is very rich. Her big brother is the president of the Ruo Family …" Before he could finish, Ruo Ruo entered the elevator and eliminated the noise.

Fortunately, Big Brother did not participate in this event. If she had a big brother, then she would definitely not participate. Without her big brother, she would not have been able to speak in such a miserable manner. Sigh …

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Zhong Jue was already waiting at the elevator. He was already prepared and had been waiting for a long time. He was especially afraid that if he didn't come, he would lose this opportunity to be with Ruo Ruo.

Love is always like this, first love that person is always the hardest one, worried that the target will not like you, worried that the other side fell in love with other people, humbled and insufferably arrogant.

Sometimes it's better to be confident. Perhaps the one you like just happens to like you.

Ding. The elevator door opened. Zhong Jue's eyes lit up.

Ruo Ruo wore a white dress with a bow tied around her slender waist. Her long hair lay quietly behind her back. She had made up a little bit of makeup when Zhong Jue suddenly thought of a poem. That was the charm that enchanted him.

"Am I late?" Ruo Ruo looked at Zhong Jue, blinking her large eyes at him.

"No, just right." When Zhong Jue came back to his senses, he led Ruo in and handed it to his stylist and makeup artist, Dutch, who, seeing Ruo, began to speak English.

Howbeauryourare. Nicetomeetyou. Ruo Ruo smiled politely.

"I'm sorry, but I couldn't hold back when I saw beauties." "Let me introduce myself. My name is Dutch, and I'm an American. My job is Zhong Jue's stylist and makeup artist."

"Your foundation is very good. I don't even know how to build it for you. Let me think." He watched her talking to herself, completely without her interrupting.

He tried one suit after another, and it was two hours later when he was ready.

When Ruo Ruo walked out, everyone was stunned. It was too beautiful, she was originally beautiful, but after being handed to her by Da Qi, her aura changed. She was a fairy from the mortal realm, and now, she was a blue demoness that didn't eat worldly pleasures.