Domineering president, forgive me

Jiang Yuanzhou followed the two streets silently. As the sun gradually set, Xiangyang's lonely shadow pulled long behind him. Jiang Yuanzhou couldn't bear it any longer. He stopped his car by the roadside and rushed over and hugged Xiangyang.

Xiangyang was suddenly hugged with a confused face. Then she smelled the familiar cold breath of the person holding her. She closed her eyes at ease. She slowly raised her hands and paused, or hugged Jiang Yuanzhou.

Jiang Yuanzhou felt Xiangyang's response and held it tighter happily. He buried his head in Xiangyang's hair and smelled the fragrance of Xiangyang. Jiang Yuanzhou said dully, "I miss you so much."

When Xiangyang heard these words, she rubbed her face against Jiang Yuanzhou's strong chest and silently said in her heart, me too. I miss you very much, but she didn't say a word and just held Jiang Yuanzhou silently.

The orange red sunset shrouded the two people. The shadow of the two people hugged behind them was long. A pair of vicious eyes at the corner at the end of the street looked at the two people hugging in the afterglow of the setting sun, clenched their fists, and their red nails were deeply embedded in the flesh of the palm.

After hugging Jiang Yuanzhou in the street, the cold war between the two people ended. Xiang Yang was much happier, and Xiang's family also ushered in a happy event, that is, Xiang Qing and Song Zhe's wedding date was finally set. The two families chose to choose. Xiang Qing and Song Zhe never answered. Later, Song Zhe decided to set the date on Xiang Qing's birthday, which is the most suitable harvest season.

Xiangyang seems to have really put down Song Zhe now. When she heard the news, she was happy for her sister. She thought that she could cover her sister's veil in a few months, look at her sister wearing a white wedding dress, hold Song Zhe's hand and say "I do", and then she would hand over the bouquet directly to her hand and tell her to be happy early.

Xiangyang was very excited when she thought about the dreamy environment. She decided to talk to Xiangqing and congratulate her sister by the way.

Xiangyang quietly walked into Xiangqing's room. She saw Xiangqing facing the window. She slowly jumped out of her back and patted Xiangqing on the shoulder. Xiangqing looked back in horror and looked at the place where one of her men consciously covered the handset.

Xiangyang found out that his sister was on the phone, spit out her tongue playfully, silently quit and quietly closed the door. Xiangyang walked to his room and thought about the panic expression on Xiang Qing's face just now. Her sister's reaction was a little too big... But maybe she appeared too suddenly. Xiangyang shook her head and didn't think much, She didn't know that if she knew what Xiang Qing was talking about later, she might regret that she didn't pay more attention to this.

Ding Dong Ding Dong——

As soon as Xiang Yang returned to his room, his cell phone rang. Xiang Yang looked at the caller ID, and then raised a smile imperceptibly.

"Hello" Xiangyang answered the phone with a pleasant tone.

"Girl, I heard that your family has a happy event recently?" The clear male voice on the other end of the phone rang.

"Yes, you are well informed." Xiangyang teases the other party about his family's affairs.

"The good things of song Xiang and his family are being reported in the whole city of A. can I not know?" The other end of the phone was a little helpless to make fun of Xiang Yang.

... in the office of the president of Dunhuang group, Jiang Yuanzhou held his mobile phone in his hand and couldn't help but raise his mouth. It seems that Xiang Yang is really relieved of Song Zhe. Just after Jiang Yuanzhou learned that Song Zhe and Xiang Qing have a wedding date, he was eager to call Xiang Yang. Now, Xiang Yang didn't respond when he heard that Song Zhe and Xiang Qing have a wedding date. Jiang Yuanzhou was very excited to know this, He knew that he was finally winning Xiangyang's heart.

"What are you going to give your sister as a gift?" Jiang Yuanzhou talked on the topic. He didn't want to hang up so soon. He wanted to listen to the voice of Xiangyang for a while.

"Well... I must give some unique gifts. I decided to make a large cross stitch for them." Xiangyang thought a little and thought of his famous cross stitch. His eyes lit up slightly.

"Can you still do cross stitch? Isn't it the craft of embroidering mandarin ducks into ducks? " Jiang Yuanzhou was surprised to hear that Xiangyang was so clever, but he still made fun of Xiangyang.

"How! I designed and embroidered the embroidery on Song Zhe's embroidered shirt. I'll tell him to wear it to you next time. It'll amaze you! " Xiangyang was a little angry when she heard Jiang Yuanzhou questioning her pride and skills. At the other end of the phone, she blushed and took out her favorable evidence.

... there was no imaginary counterattack at the other end of the phone, and there was a silence in their ears. Song Zhe... Jiang Yuanzhou listened to the name, and his fingers unconsciously grasped the mobile phone. How much time did this person occupy Xiangyang? They all said that love didn't come first, but Jiang Yuanzhou always felt that Song Zhe was like a mountain towering between Xiangyang and him. Suddenly, a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of Jiang Yuanzhou's heart. He was in no mood to continue talking.

Xiangyang on the other side didn't understand Jiang Yuanzhou's sudden silence. She thought her hand accidentally touched the screen and hung up. She looked at her mobile phone and said "hello?"“ Hello? "

"I have something to do here. Let's stop here first." Jiang Yuanzhou's tone was a little tired.

... Xiangyang hung up the phone and sat quietly by the bed looking at the dark day outside the window. She didn't know why she suddenly felt sad. Her mind clearly didn't think of anything, but she just felt that her chest seemed to be pressed by a stone. She felt that she was almost out of breath. At this time, Xiangyang didn't know that her sadness came from Jiang Yuanzhou, Maybe there is a connection between them so that they can feel it.

On that day, the sky was covered with dark clouds in the morning, and the whole a city seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black heart cotton wool. Suddenly there was a strong wind, and the trees, grass and flowers outside the house trembled and made a rustling wail. A dazzling white light flashed across the sky and split the dark cloud into two.

Xiangyang then glanced at the exquisite small alarm clock standing on the bedside table, and the hour hand pointed to the position of 11. It's not that I'm lazy. It's the goblin quilt that binds me too tightly. My martial arts are not good enough. I can't break the enchanting array for the time being. After Xiangyang thought about it, he plunged into the quilt again. He didn't forget to put his hair into the quilt bit by bit with his little hand, as if he was afraid of being found by the wild beasts outside.

In the Yangjia villa, Yang Feifei stood in front of the French window and looked at a dangerous situation outside. The hands of the big red nail polish were picking up a goblet with red wine. She was full of thoughts about how to revenge against the sun, and how to take back Jiang Yuanzhou. Yang Feifei thought about all the grievances she had suffered because of Xiang Yang, and the silver teeth under her red lips bit hard. She was so cruel to the sun that the Leprechaun took what should have belonged to her. Jiang Yuanzhou, you can't escape my palm. You will be mine sooner or later, Yang Feifei thought. If Yang Feifei can notice the woman in a big red evening dress reflected on the French window in front of her, it is estimated that she will also be frightened by the person in the mirror. At the moment, the heavily makeup face in the mirror is full of ferocity and disgusting.