Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Recently, Leng Qingyu always seems to like to come here. He remembers the disgust in her eyes when she first came here. Since disgust, how often to come here, unless there is a need to let her come here.

With this in mind, he looked at the villa in front of him more and more sharp. As the housekeeper learned from lengqingyu that Wu haofei was coming, he had already sent Xing Rushi to the other hall in the back to have a rest.

They were old acquaintances. If they met, all the efforts in front of them would be in vain. Naturally, she was not happy to see such things.

Since Fu Ma promised her, as long as she didn't do anything to hurt her, she was allowed to go.

Although they were still the same as usual, sitting on the sofa tasting tea, he clearly felt that the cold rain was always looking out of the window somewhere, which attracted his attention.

Because the villa is surrounded by bodyguards 24 hours a day to protect the safety of the villa, he naturally can not go to the inspection, thinking for a moment, then excuse himself to go to the bathroom, temporarily left the living room.

When he came out, he just came to the corner, and saw her standing in front of a huge French window, looking at the pavilion not far away, moving her lips.

"I will never give you any chance to break my plan. You can only live as I want."

Smell speech, Wu haofei's eyes look a dark, along her line of sight to see past, except a blue curtain, nothing to see, behind the curtain there is a thin figure.

It seemed that the figure had a special magic power, which made his heart burst with just one glance.

This kind of feeling has never existed since the death of Shi Shi, but in the present situation, it gives him a little surprise.

He has always had great doubts about the death of poetry, but the sad and painful appearance of Li Muran and her family does not seem to be a fake.

Although his brain kept reminding him that it might be just a coincidence, he thought it was better to investigate carefully.

Her recent abnormality, as well as her strange words from time to time, made him very concerned.

Besides, he has a premonition in his heart that if we investigate this matter carefully, there will be a big surprise waiting for him.

At this time, in the other courtyard in the distance, Shen Qingyou looks at Wu haofei standing in front of the window through the shutters. He can't turn his eyes and spit out a word after a long time.

"I know that man."

Fu MA, who was standing behind her, was shocked. Her face was somewhat unnatural. When she looked at her, her eyes had already taken some exploration. Although she tried to suppress her voice, it was still difficult to hide the shiver inside.

"Qingyou, do you recognize the wrong person?"

Since Leng Qingyu begged her not to treat Xing Rushi, she took her as her own dry daughter and gave her a new identity, even a name, in order to avoid all the stimulation and make her forget the past.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is a distant relative. After her parents' accident, she lives with her. No one will think that Shen Qingyou in front of her is the sentence that she died in a car accident four years ago. This is the reason why she named her. Quiet, give up the past, a peaceful life.

What she didn't expect was that this was not the first time she saw Wu haofei from here, but it was the first time she said such words.

Shen Qingyou gazed at the figure for a few seconds. He did not take back his sight until he disappeared. He gently added a stroke to the painting. The voice fell into Fu Ma's ears and let her breathe a sigh of relief.

"I think I've got the wrong person."

Nevertheless, in order to avoid an accident, she told Leng Qingyu not to bring Wu haofei back again, in order to avoid more troubles.

Wu haofei drove away just before 4:00 p.m. because Fu Ma was worried that Shen Qingyou would get sick when she stayed in the house. After dressing her up, she took her to a charity auction party held by American entrepreneurs.

At that time, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, but still with a sense of sultry summer, there were many people in the meeting.

Since most of the participants were celebrities in the market, a reporter was not allowed to appear in the auction hall for fear of accidents.

As soon as they got off the bus, they attracted people's attention. Fu MA was wearing a black cheongsam. Although she was nearly 60 years old, she was in good shape. There was no excess flesh on her body. She had a mild smile on her face, which made her feel very comfortable.

In contrast, Shen Qingyou, standing beside her, has the feeling of iceberg beauty. Her face is exquisite, but there is no redundant expression.

Long and straight black hair with a magnolia hairpin in the back of the head, wearing a white cheongsam, with silver thread embroidered peach blossom, is very beautiful.

Foot on a pair of 10 cm fish mouth sandals, with the white, but not a bit monotonous.

With her stride, the two sides of the cheongsam were slightly pulled apart, revealing long white thighs.As soon as they got in, someone came forward. It was one of the organizers of this event, Mr. Wilman, CEO of will software company.