Evil CEO: Honey, Surrender to Me

T City Airport.

Early winter, a rare beautiful weather, blue sky and white clouds. The warm sunshine gently sprinkles on the floor glass windows of the airport, making the clean and spacious airport hall more transparent and bright.

Two bright figures flashed at the end of the VIP corridor.

Men and women then wear streamlined oversized sunglasses, and their faces are almost completely buried by oversized cap. The reason why they say "bright" is completely attracted by their lovers' suits.

Man, tall and straight.

A woman has a delicate and symmetrical figure.

Absolutely made for each other.

Walking to the hall, Gu Qing looked at the crowded crowd at the airport and stood on tiptoe, looking up, as if waiting for someone.

Gu Qing playfully slid her sunglasses under the bridge of her nose. She stared at her round eyes and looked out from above the sunglasses. She was about to hold it up and waved to those people, but Gu junyang, who brought the suitcase back, strangled it from behind her neck and dragged it out.

This damn little thing always likes to join the fun. He will drill wherever there are many people, and he is not afraid of meeting bad people.

"Brother ~, you're strangling my neck. I can't breathe anymore!!"

"Brother --!"

"Brother --!!!!"

……

Gu junyang took the key from the driver's mobile phone, then forcibly stuffed her into the car and drove without expression.

Gu Qing shrunk in the vice seat and carefully looked at Gu junyang's expression. Seeing that he had no sign of anger, he asked cautiously, "brother ~, you promised me that you would take me to play when you came back here. I'm going to play!"

Deeply afraid that Gu junyang would not agree, Gu Qing timidly stretched out her hand to grasp Gu junyang's sleeve and shook it left and right.

Since he was a child, Gu junyang has been coquetting her. He has no resistance at all. Now he is coquetting him in broad daylight. He really... Can only frown and drive like a smile.

"Brother... You promised me, brother ~!!!! if you don't take me to play, I'll ignore you, I won't eat, I won't sleep..." Gu Qing simply combined coquetry, trickery and threat closely. She turned her mouth, threw away his sleeves, turned her head and looked out of the window, and planned to ignore him.

"Brother, you're a bad guy, you're an asshole. From now on, I'll never talk to you again!" he said a cruel word on the way.

Mingming promised her when she was in America. Yesterday, although she hated keweilin, she was bullied by her at least. In this world, she may never meet anyone who can be bullied by her again, so... She was reluctant to leave him. As a result, her bad brother lied to her and took her to a fun place.

Gu junyang really had no choice but to shake his head: "then you have to promise me that you must be obedient and don't run around, you know?" Gu Qing is like a child now. Sometimes he is naughty and doesn't obey at all. Secondly, if she really lost it, he can find it, no matter how long it takes, but what he worries most is that this is Xiao Mo's territory. If he finds that she is not dead, he can't imagine what kind of storm will be caused.

Seeing Gu junyang's promise, Gu Qing immediately smiled: "brother, I should listen to you!! listen to me!!" Gu Qing was so happy that her head nodded more like a rattle drum.

"Now fasten your seat belt. Brother will take you to a luxury hotel, take you to eat the best food, and then have a good rest. I'll take you to play tomorrow, okay?" Gu junyang indicated with his eyes that he deliberately fastened his seat belt.

Now, Gu junyang has to hand over a lot of things to her. Of course, he can't always help her with some things. She must learn to manage by herself. What if one day he is not with her?!

Although he will always be by her side and will not leave her. But what if something happens?!

"Oh!!" Gu Qingdu said with a small mouth, glanced at Gu junyang's seat belt, and then she tied it with some stupidity.

Fortunately, with this, she can. In the United States, Gu junyang takes her out for a ride every three or five times. Sometimes he helps her, and sometimes he lets her tie it herself.

The bright sunshine passes through the layers of leaves and casts light spots of light yellow on the street.

The sunshine in winter is different from that in summer. Sometimes it looks bright, but it is not hot at all. Even if it is directly shot on people's skin, it will not feel burning. Moreover, the winter sunshine is very white and easy to hurt people's eyes.

Xiao Mo parked the car next to the villa by the sea, while he sat in front of the car, his eyebrows locked, and his eyes always fell on the closed iron door. Memory is like the roaring sea breeze at the moment.

That night, he pressed her on the big iron door just to let her go to Xiao's house to read. At that time, they were so close that they could clearly feel each other's existence, but... Why didn't they recognize each other?! If you can give him a chance, no matter what happens between them, he will find her and recognize her at the first time

However, in this life, he can't meet her again.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mo only felt an unspeakable suffocation in his chest. He hurriedly took out his cigarette, put it between his fingertips, and then sucked it one mouthful after another

After staying at the seaside villa for a while, Xiao Mo killed the cigarette butts on his fingers, put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned to pull the door, and when he got into the car, he looked back at the seaside villa. Finally, he got in, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car away quickly.

Along the way, Xiao Mo didn't know what he was thinking. The car circled around t city again and again. Finally, he unknowingly went to... Danshui Bay.

No one lived for more than three years, and even those who came to clean were not invited. The big iron gate of Danshui Bay has been corroded after three years of wind and rain. The snow-white paint has already fallen off, one after another, just like the scars on his chest.

Xiao Mo gets out of the car and reaches out to open the door, but... His hand is full of courage. At the same time, his heart is shaking.

He hasn't been in for more than three years. Even if he recovers his memory, he doesn't have the courage to go in.

Because he was really afraid that when he went in, he would see too many familiar scenery, which would hurt his heart, and he would be unable to bear the growing yearning like a snowball.

He has no idea how much he misses her. He only knows that thinking of her is not only happiness, but also a great torture, which will make people laugh, cry and bleed sweetly.

Struggling at the door for a long time, Xiao Mo finally summoned up 120 points of strength and finally pushed open the big iron door.

The grating sound of the door shaft frightened him.

Danshui Bay is not as prosperous as it used to be. There are withered branches and leaves everywhere. There is an unspeakable desolation.

Xiao Mo looked at the original cobblestone path, which was already covered with a thick layer of moss. He suddenly felt that it was like the love between her and him, which had long ceased to exist.

He has never felt that Danshui Bay is so big, nor that memories have been so busy, nor that pain has eroded his bones.

From the initial big iron gate to the house, every plant, brick and tile seemed to be branded with her mark and engraved with her name and figure.

He remembered that once, Gu Qing liked to sit by the swimming pool in the sun or read books. At that time, she would ask people to prepare several flavors of fruit juice and often pull him to watch her love with her. At that time, he did have time to accompany her.

Every time, when she saw the sad plot, she would cry in an arc, and he sat next to her, handed her juice and wiped her tears with a paper towel.

He also remembered that when she was most capricious, she sat at the entrance of the stairs and didn't want to go upstairs again. She always asked him to bow his head and say sorry to her first, but asked him to accompany her upstairs.

Xiao Mo stood at the door of the house and looked at the dusty hall. His eyes first fell on the tea table. There is a pen and a few pieces of paper on it.

The pen was the one Gu Qing grabbed and signed the divorce agreement.

Xiao Mo saw Gu Qing kneeling on the carpet. However, he tried to see that there was no one there.

Clenched his fist, Xiao Mo walked slowly over, bent down, picked up the pen, and then stroked it carefully, little by little, as if he was feeling something.

On this pen, it seems that the temperature of her fingers still remains, and the faint fragrance on her fingers is still filled. Xiao Mo knows that this is just his illusion.

"Husband..."

Xiao Mo suddenly turns around and suddenly sees two figures at the entrance of the stairs. One is Gu Qing and the other is who he used to be.

They went upstairs from the stairs, then down the stairs, and finally rolled down on the carpet.

"Husband, you said... Will we be so happy all the time? Also, you said, will there be a little three running in front of me in the future? She pressed on him with a playful face, but her big eyes were clearly full of warnings.

"This... Is... Too difficult!" he frowned, looking very tangled.

"Xiao Mo, what exactly do you mean by this sentence?! does it mean that it's difficult for Xiao San to run in front of me and ask for punishment, or... It's difficult not to find Xiao San?!" she immediately became fierce and shouted fiercely.

But he smiled: "what kind do you think it is, it's what kind!"

"Xiao mo... You're dying!!" she swung her fist and hit him. But he was quick to tickle her. Suddenly, she rolled down from him, and then laughed and begged for mercy, "ha ha... Ha ha... Ha ha... Husband, don't tickle me, ha ha... I won't dare again, ha ha... Ha ha... Sobbing..."

Xiao Mo closes his eyes, clenches his fists and tries hard not to let himself think about the past scenes, but... The memories become more and more noisy, and beat him into a rout when he was not hurt.

Xiao Mo didn't know how he went upstairs. He walked carefully every step, afraid to destroy everything here. Here, full of her marks, everywhere are her traces

Back to the house where they used to live, the things inside were very neat, but they hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and they were already covered with dust.

Xiao Mo's eyes searched every corner of the room.

There are a lot of things that belong to her, the super invincible wardrobe, two-thirds of which are hers, the exquisite dressing table and the writing desk with several books

And the "antique" lamp at the head of the bed that he bought at a high price

Xiao Mo's eyes fell on the comb on the dressing table. He walked slowly and gently picked it up. Before, she used to comb her hair with this comb every day.

Xiao Mo saw a hair wrapped around her. Although it had already lost its luster, he suddenly kissed it again and again like a baby

As if she were kissing herself.

"Wife, is this your punishment for me?! completely withdraw from my world, take away everything about you, but leave the memories to me.

Wife, how can you come back to me? Wife, how can I not miss you so much? "

Xiao Mo talks to himself to the comb. He wants to laugh, but his eyes are painful, and his chest is torn. He feels something coming out of his eyes. He quickly raises his hand to cover his face, and tears fall from his fingers