Domineering president's stunning girlfriend

In the ward.

Gu Weiwei is throwing Jiao in front of Wei Zirui.

"Zi Rui, people are still a little uncomfortable."

Gu Weiwei said to Wei Zirui on the sofa in a whiny voice, with a little seductive smell between the lines.

In fact, she has almost recovered. Yesterday, she secretly met Zhou wanwan while Wei Zirui was dealing with some business downstairs.

She just wanted to keep Wei Zirui.

She knows exactly what kind of person Wei Zirui is.

"What's wrong? I'll call a doctor for you."

Wei Zirui said faintly. Since yesterday, Gu Weiwei has been pestering him and won't let him leave.

After all, what he lost was his child. No matter how scum he was, he should take care of him.

"Zi Rui, our children are gone. Do you know how sad I am? Every time I think of these, my heart is like being cut by a knife."

Gu Weiwei looked like a dead father and cried wantonly in front of Wei Zirui.

Pretending to be pathetic, he looked at Wei Zirui with tears.

Wei Zirui was a little upset. He walked over and looked at Gu Weiwei and said something faintly,

"Didn't I tell you that the man has been lost."

Wei Zirui's tone was mixed with strong impatience, and his eyes were not on Gu Weiwei at all.

"Zi Rui -- thank you."

Gu Weiwei sobbed and looked at Wei Zirui in front of her tenderly, as if she was seducing.

"I have something else to do. Let's go first."

Wei Zirui left such a sentence and turned to leave the ward. He was a little upset.

He seems to miss his nominal wife.

Wei Zirui walked out of the ward and his expression became a little ferocious. He suddenly remembered whether the woman would go out to find another woman behind his back.

Thinking of this, he was going to be wearing a green hat. He couldn't help but burst his veins and clenched his fist.

If that woman did anything behind his back, he would kill her.

Thinking of this, Wei Zirui took out his mobile phone and was ready to call his mother Liu ya.

"Hello, mom, is Xiaojiao at home?" Wei Zirui stood in the hall of the hospital, somewhat absent-minded.

"Zirui, I just wanted to call you to tell you this. I just went to Xiaojiao's room to ask her to have breakfast. I found that she was not in the room. Even the quilt was neat. It seems that she didn't go home last night. You have to take good care of her."

Liu Ya has a faint worry on her face. She doesn't want Xia Xiaojiao to wear a green hat for Wei Zirui.

When she saw Xia Xiaojiao not coming back all night just now, her face obviously became gloomy.

Anyway, most of Wei Zirui now belongs to that woman. How can we grasp such a backstage now.

"What?!"

When Wei Zirui heard this sentence, the whole person jumped up and the green veins on his face burst.

His face became very ugly and shrouded in anger.

Sure enough, as he expected, the woman went out to seduce a man while he was not at home and slept with his mother.

Wei Zirui's whole face was violent and endless anger.

Thinking of this, Wei Zirui hurried forward.

But I happened to meet Huo lengqing coming face-to-face with the lower corner.

When Wei Zirui saw clearly the people coming in front, he clenched his fist.

He walked forward quickly, with a thick anger on his face, like a lion.

The woman wouldn't let him fuck her, but now she was lying in the arms of another man. Thinking of this, his anger filled his chest.

When Wei Zirui approached, Huo lengqing found his existence.

Huo lengqing looked up coldly, with sharp eyes and no emotion.

"Mr. Huo, it seems inappropriate for you to hold my wife like this. Don't you think people are talkative?"

Wei Zirui didn't notice the injured Xia Xiaojiao when he spoke.

Because anger prevailed, Wei Zirui seemed to forget that the person standing in front of him was Huo lengqing, whom he had been buttering up to.

"Mr. Huo, don't you know that the woman in your arms is my wife? If you are photographed by the paparazzi, I'm afraid it's not good for you and my reputation? Moreover, even if Xia Xiaojiao doesn't want face, you don't have to protect her like this?"

Wei Zirui finished in one breath, and the anger mixed in his words was self-evident.