Good night, Mr.President

He Che came to suno's tombstone and carefully put down the lily. Facing the black-and-white photos, his heart was even worse.

"Xiao Nuo, I haven't seen you for so many years. Why do you point a cold tombstone at me?"

Ten years of life and death are boundless. If you don't think about it, you'll never forget it. Thousands of miles of solitary graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost.

"You are just too stubborn. It's also such a temper to have a daughter."

"If you look back earlier, why? No one will dislike you when you go home!"

"Uncles and aunts are still alive, but you... But... Alas! How sad they would be if they knew their daughter was one step ahead..."

"Xin Yi, I'll take good care of you. Don't worry!"

“……”

Almost half a hundred men, with regret and regret in their eyes, tears inadvertently flowed down, with a kind of resentment.

……

Wang Xinyi stood quietly outside the cemetery and looked at the scene from a distance. She didn't understand what kind of feelings were between uncle he and his mother, like relatives and missing lovers.

She thought, if they were lovers in the past, what would happen if his mother chose him, sweet or sad, perhaps better than the life her mother chose.

Under the bright sunshine, there are intermittent raindrops. This weather is very mysterious. Sunshine and rain coexist. Shrouded in the rain, the surrounding scenery is blurred, if there is nothing, it also looks very wonderful.

Assistant Zhou went to the car and took an umbrella. Why did he hold it? He didn't know whether it would rain heavily or when he always left. What he can do is to do his duty and take good care of Mr. He. He is nearly 50 years old and his bones are much older. How can he stand such a blow.

Wang Xinyi turned around and looked at Gu Yunting waiting for him. For a moment, she didn't know how to face him. She owed him far more than four million yuan. Who said that money is easy to pay off debt and love is difficult to pay off debt? How does she think it's hard?

"What's the matter?" Gu Yunting noticed that she was wrong and asked.

"Nothing, just thinking... How did you know uncle he had come long ago?"

"Guess."

Gu Yunting's answer made Wang Xinyi feel speechless. You think you are God, "let's go!"

Out of the cemetery, Wang Xinyi got into Gu Yunting's car, but he didn't see Chen Buzhan, "young master Gu, where's your special help?"

"Tell him to go out and do something. I'll take you back to Anzhou first. You'll have an exam next week."

Gu Yunting's gentle tone warmed Wang Xinyi's heart, "how do you know I'll take the exam next week?"

"I know all about you."

"...." Wang Xinyi hesitated, "I'm a senior intern. Let me work in your company to pay back your money..."

Gu Yunting's hand tied his seat belt paused, and a bright look appeared in his eyes, "sit in front."

"Why?"

Wang Xinyi always thought that the position of the co pilot was for people close to him. He and Gu Yunting... Didn't seem to be that far?

"Just do it."

In fact, Gu Yunting just wants to be closer to herself.

Wang Xinyi got out of the car conditionally, came to the co pilot, sat down, closed the door, and was stunned when she was about to fasten her seat belt. Why did she listen to Gu Yunting so much?

Without allowing her to think more, Gu Yunting attached himself and gently helped her fasten her seat belt. His eyes flashed with joy.