Domineering president, forgive me

Xiangyang went in through the back door of the villa with her bag. She walked carefully and looked around. It was easy to bypass the swimming pool and a dense bush. She went downstairs. Just stepped out of the corner, she saw a familiar tall silhouette, full forehead, plump red lips, nice and gentle side face. It was Song Zhe.

Xiangyang hurried back to the corner and stuck it to the wall to breathe carefully. Song Zhe on one side felt that someone was walking slowly towards Xiangyang just around the corner. Xiangyang tightly grasped the belt of her bag with one hand and the skirt beside her thigh with the other hand. As Song Zhe approached step by step, Xiangyang's heart mentioned her throat, and a thin layer of sweat had appeared on her forehead.

"Song Zhe, what are you doing?" Xiang Qing's charming voice with a little doubt came over.

Song Zhe seemed to stop and said to Xiang Qing, "Qing Er, I'll wait for you until the flowers are about to wither." His voice was full of sweetness and favor.

"Hate ~" Xiang Qing seems to be held by Song Zhe. A burst of clothes rubbing sounds like Xiang Qing struggling to get out of Song Zhe's arms.

"Let's go first!" Xiang Qing said with some Jiao Chen.

Xiangyang, hiding at the corner, listened to the sound of a car starting. She waited silently for a while before sticking out her head. When she saw that there was no one around the door downstairs, she wiped the thin sweat on her forehead and went in.

Since Xiang Yang woke up on Jiang Yuanzhou's bed after getting drunk last time, Xiang Yang has been carefully avoiding Jiang Yuanzhou, Song Zhe and Xiang Qing. She doesn't know why she wants to avoid Jiang Yuanzhou, but she blushes and beats when she thinks of Jiang Yuanzhou.

As for what friction happened between Song Zhe and Jiang Yuanzhou that day, Xiang Yang woke up in Jiang Yuanzhou. Xiang Yang didn't know, she didn't want to know, and she didn't know whether Song Zhe told Xiang Qing about it. She just wanted to be a shrinking turtle and hide away. Although it was shameful to escape this behavior, it had to be said that this human instinct was very useful.

Xiangyang is now sitting in the library and staring at a book. Recently, she commutes between the classroom, library and home at 3:00 a.m. every day.

Wherever she went, she often met Jiang Yuanzhou unexpectedly. When Jiang Yuanzhou saw her coming towards her, she quickly turned and ran away from a distance.

Today, just after class, Xiang Yanggang walked out of the teaching building and saw Jiang Yuanzhou not far in front of the building. Jiang Yuanzhou just raised her hand and greeted her. Before her hand was finished, Xiang Yang quickly turned and ran away again. In order to prevent Jiang Yuanzhou from knowing where she was going, she took some detours to the library.

On the other side, Jiang Yuanzhou was driving to his company. He remembered that he had carefully calculated the time recently. In order to make an encounter, he ran away from Xiangyang again and again. He could run away from a distance. He could not see it. But this time, he was so close that he said hello halfway. Xiangyang ran away. He had to put down his hand and walk away awkwardly.

Hide from me, right? All right, then I'll make you happy. Jiang Yuanzhou tightened his thin lips and hit the steering wheel. Black Maybach galloped on the road to form a black lightning.

For several days, Jiang Yuanzhou sat in the office and listened with a cold face. Qiao bin reported to him the recent situation and dynamics of Xiangyang.

"... her class schedule is not very full today. There is only one class in the morning. She had lunch with Xu Di at school at noon. After two classes in the afternoon, she went to the library and went home near 9 p.m.... It was still a regular life at 3:00 a.m. and there were no suspicious men approaching Miss Xiang. " Qiao bin is a little ashamed that he is about to become a private detective. He observes the trend of Xiangyang every day and then comes back to report to Jiang Shao.

"I see." Jiang Yuanzhou nodded, then bowed his head, picked up his pen and signed his name on a document.

At noon, Jiang Yuanzhou and Qiao bin just came out of the elevator and met Yang Feifei, who was dressed up.

Jiang Yuanzhou and Qiao bin walked around Yang Feifei as if she were a mass of air.

Yang Feifei had planned the time. She put her enchanting and charming posture, raised her face and waited for the moment when the elevator sounded, which burst into a enchanting smile. Unfortunately, Jiang Yuanzhou passed without looking. Yang Feifei pouted her bloody mouth and stamped her feet.

"Jiang Yuanzhou!" Yang Feifei yelled out Jiang Yuanzhou's name.

Jiang Yuanzhou didn't stop and went straight ahead. Seeing that Jiang Yuanzhou was about to go out of the company, Yang Feifei stepped on Hentian Gao and quickly caught up with Jiang Yuanzhou.

"I know I've done a lot of wrong things before. Will you give me another chance to forgive me?" Yang Feifei begged and reached out to pull Jiang Yuanzhou.

"Impossible." Jiang Yuanzhou shook off Yang Feifei's hand and said coldly without looking at her. His feet didn't stop and continued to walk quickly.

"You!" Yang Feifei was very angry, and the gray powder on the wall couldn't hide her red face because of anger. She looked around at the curious onlookers and shouted, "haven't you seen a beautiful woman? What are you looking at? " Then he twisted his waist squeezed out by the tight leather skirt and left quickly.

In the afternoon, Murong Qiu was lying in bed in Jiang's mansion. She couldn't sleep. She turned over and over and frowned sadly. What does your son think? The engagement with Yang Feifei has also been dissolved, and the cooperation with the Yang family has been interrupted. The cooperation between his son and Xiang family has also begun for some time. Why is there no news? Murong Qiu was really anxious. She turned over and sat up, felt out the phone and dialed Jiang Yuanzhou.

"Doo - Doo - Doo -" murongqiu was afraid of the busy tone in the receiver. She was afraid that Jiang Yuanzhou would not answer the phone to escape her.

"Hello, mom." Jiang Yuanzhou's clear voice sounded from the phone. His voice was very clear, as if he was not taking a nap.

"Son, have you eaten?" Murongqiu called and regretted calling Jiang Yuanzhou at this time. After all, his son is in charge of an enterprise. It's not good to disturb his son's rest. Fortunately, he won't sleep.

"Yes, where's mom?" Jiang Yuanzhou felt warm in his heart. His mother was always concerned about him.

"Mom has eaten, too. Well, you won't be busy?" Murongqiu doesn't want to continue to nag about his family. Since the time is right, why don't you take the opportunity to ask.

"It's all right. What's the matter?" Jiang Yuanzhou had a hunch that the purpose of his mother's call did not seem to simply care about him.

"Mom wants to ask how you and the girl at Xiang's house are doing recently. When can I bring it to mom." Murongqiu spoke out her purpose slowly. She was really concerned about her son's life events. After all, her son was twenty-nine this year, and he would be thirty-nine in another year. The marriage had not been settled yet.