Dear wife: please be gentle, president

Ye yimo pursed his lips, his tiny wounds were a little itchy, and his deeper wounds were still slightly painful. In general, they weren' t that scary. Actually, he had not felt pain for a long time, and he was even used to scars. However, when he thought of how heartbroken and heartbroken she was, he felt that he could not continue like this.

Of course, this feeling was only when he was with fu qing. After all, he had been in the underworld for so many years and had so many brothers. How could he just let go?

So almost a week after the wound was healed, he returned to his stage.

However, fu qing had a very different understanding of ye yimo, and even a different feeling.

It turned out that he was not without love. He just loved her so deeply that no one could see her.

She had experienced a lot of hardships in her life, but she had never lowered her head. She had always maintained her kindness, so the other side of him that she had accidentally seen remained in her heart like a ray of light.

Although fu qing didn' t take a close look at ye yimo when they met for the first time, after such a long period of contact, she was already very clear that this man had a powerful charm that always attracted people's attention. Sometimes, he was elegant, sometimes cold, sometimes ruthless ... He had all the qualities of a female assassin.

In her opinion, ye yimo was always very powerful, so powerful that it was almost omnipotent.

However, that night, mo yichen's body was filled with a sense of sadness, which combined with the sadness of missing him. His sadness seemed to still have some grievances. The warmth of the evening, the hustle and bustle of the streets, and everything that was prosperous seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Fu qing's heart ached slightly. The more powerful the person was, the more he hid all his weaknesses. He couldn' t cry or show weakness. In fact, there was a place in his heart that was more fragile and soft than anyone else.

At that time, he confessed to himself.

One tends to express the truest feelings of one's heart when he is most vulnerable and helpless, so he pays his dues and accepts them.

After a subtle change in their relationship, everything seemed to be getting better, and she began to dream of him.

He dreamed of his face, even the shape of the corners of his mouth, the endless sorrow in his eyes. His cold and stoic expression followed him all the way to the dream, and his suddenly flirtatious gaze was tinged with scarlet.

It had to be said that when she was young, she really had a kind of virgin complex. Although her mother and she were in danger of being starved of food at any time, she was still in the mood to care about a man who was so far away from her. Driving harley, there were countless luxury cars at home.

Of course, all of this was probably because of the same experience. No matter what, fu qing felt that taking care of ye yimo was also her responsibility.

After that, the relationship between the two of them suddenly took a big step forward. Every day meeting was their compulsory course, and every time they met, they would naturally hold hands together.

However, fu qing subconsciously turned her head away, afraid that ye yimo would be overly enthusiastic.

Of course, none of this escaped his eyes, and he did not mind. Her reserve and evasion made him even more interested. A while ago, he was not in a good mood. He did something that he had always emphasized to restrain under his impulses, which made fu qing feel a little scary, but he still had some unexpected gains.

Ye yimo's harley motorcycle was smashed into pieces by others, but he didn' t have the intention to repair it.since it was broken, he could change it to a new one.

So one day, fu qing woke up early in the morning and was shocked to see ye yimo waiting downstairs with a bmw.

Under his repeated calls, fu qing forced himself into the passenger seat and asked in disbelief," you didn' t fight for this again, did you?" "

Ye yiyi's eyebrows were slightly raised and she almost forgot about it! This little woman thought that she only knew how to earn money by boxing on the black market. Should I tell him that boxing was just a special hobby? He would also make some formal or informal investments and even smuggle guns and ammunition ...

However, after turning to look at fu qingming's beautiful eyes, he gave up and simply replied," yes."

"That place is too dangerous. Don't you consider a different way of making a living? "Asked fu qing softly.

Ye yimo smiled gently. This kind of thing was really hard to explain.

"Will you go back and inherit the evernight group? "Asked fu qing suddenly.

"You want me to go? "Ye mo's smile turned a lot colder. He didn' t know what the meaning of this question was. Could it be that after he inherited the yongye group, she would be able to follow him wholeheartedly?

'I don't know. Fu qing's voice was very calm, and her mind was actually very simple.she never thought that she would become the ceo's wife in the future. "

"You wish for me ..." Ye yimo's expression relaxed a lot, but there was also an indescribable sense of helplessness!

"Don't you want to go to school? Learn business, or other skills to earn a living, and you can't always rely on boxing. Now you're good, you can do it later ... And if you get hurt ..." At this point, fu qing's eyes were covered with a layer of gray sadness.

"How would you like me to study and study? In order not to let his precious woman explode in anger, ye yimo decided to change the topic that she was more interested in.