His Private Sweetheart

Standing in front of the car, ye Xinya sensitively finds out that when Jiang Li sees her, there is a glimmer of loss in her eyes. Ye Xinya can be sure that Jiang Li likes Dongfang Qiyou. As his subordinate, she tries her best to find time to get along with him!

When ye Xinya moved her eyes, she saw Dongfang Qiyou's tall body coming towards her. Her deep eyes were shining with gentle luster. Ye Xinya didn't respond yet. His healthy arm had naturally taken over. "My wife has come to pick up the plane. I'm really happy."

Ye Xinya looked up at him with a smile, "I'm looking forward to your coming back, too."

Dongfang Qiyou lowered his head, gave her a kiss on the forehead, then pulled the car beside her and said, "get in, it's windy at the airport."

With that, his palm protectively protects her head and lets her sit in. Ye Xinya's heart is suddenly moved. She regrets that she was so emotional a few days ago that she misunderstood his feelings like that.

"See you tomorrow, Mr. President." Jiang Li specially came to say hello to Dongfang Qiyou.

"Well!" Dongfang Qiyou answered politely, then sat in the car and closed the door.

Ye Xinya's eyes look at Jiang Li's reluctant eyes from the window. In fact, her heart is a little uncomfortable. Her husband is remembered by other women, and no one will feel better.

But, undeniably, Jiang Li looks good and has a good temperament. Like all the women in C country, she loves this man. It's just because of her work that she has more opportunities to approach him.

Ye Xinya is full of thoughts. As she turns, Dongfang Qiyou's arm takes her into his arms again. Junyan approaches her, "do you miss me?"

"Yes." Ye Xinya really thinks that in the past three days, she seems to be living in deep water. From small to big, she struggled in such a fierce emotion for the first time. She was in pain and could not get rid of it.

"Why are you thin? Didn't you have a good meal? " Dongfang Qiyou felt that her shoulders were a little thinner.

Ye Xinya smiles and nestles in his arms, "probably thinking about you."

"Fool, I will take you with me every time I go abroad." Dongfang Qiyou said seriously.

"Well! If you need me, I'll follow you. " Ye Xinya nods and feels his love. She feels more and more guilty and remorseful. She is too stupid to doubt his idea.

Dongfang qiyoujun, with a certain restraint on his face, said hoarsely, "do you know how much I miss you? I'm going crazy. "

Ye Xinya knows what he means. He asked for it before he went on a business trip last time, but she didn't pay attention to him when she was angry. Now she really owes him.

"Then go home!" Ye Xinya smiles.

Back home, because there were servants, the two were not too intimate. They just went upstairs one after another and entered the bedroom. Dongfang Qiyou couldn't help holding her up.

Men's desire to suppress too long, then, also more intense, when Dongfang Qiyou some nervous to take measures, ye Xinya very gladly agreed.

At that time, Dongfang Qiyou's face was still stunned for a few seconds. It seemed strange and gratified.

But ye Xinya found an excuse and said, "I've taken some sleeping pills recently. It's better not to have children."

Dongfang Qiyou kisses her eyebrows and says, "why take sleeping pills?"

"Because I can't sleep alone at night." Ye Xinya said the truth.

"Then I'll never let you sleep alone again." When Dongfang prays for you, she kisses her and gently falls on her little face, starting the love life between husband and wife.

C country, a middle-aged woman sitting on the train, she was a little restless, as if entangled with the mind, eyebrows always twisted together.

When the train stopped at the exit of a city, she followed the flow of people out of the car, and then, all the way out of the intersection, she reported an address familiar with, the taxi took her straight away.

This is a relatively affluent area in the neighboring city. The middle-aged woman wears a hat and tries her best to cover her face. Then she walks into a coffee shop. She doesn't need a waiter to lead her. She is already familiar with the door of the last box.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Inside came a low female voice.

When the middle-aged woman opened the door, she saw a figure standing in front of the window, wearing a beautiful red skirt, with a good figure. Even her back was full of the momentum of a strong woman.

"Miss Ye." The middle-aged woman called her name in fear.

Turning around, she saw that the woman was wearing sunglasses and heavy makeup. She said with a smile, "you're here. How did you come? Are you being followed? "

"No No, I'm safe all the way Middle aged women panic said.

"I came to you, but there are some things that are not safe on the phone, so I'm here to tell you."

"Miss ye, I have done what you asked me to do. Please let my son go!" The middle-aged woman looked at her pleadingly."A 19-year-old boy's charge of robbery, rape and murder is enough for him to go to prison. Now I hold his evidence in my hand to save him from the disaster of prison. You have to thank me!" The woman sneered.

"But what you force me to do is also a crime! I can't afford it! I'm afraid, I'm so afraid... " The middle-aged woman covered her face.

"What's so terrible? You have been a servant in Dongfang Qiyou's family for more than ten years, and no one will doubt you. What I want you to do is to make ye Xinya infertile, and I don't force you to kill and set fire. "

"But But I'm guilty of harming the president's wife like this. I'm guilty! "

"Think about your son! If you are in prison at his age, you will be killed if you stay in prison for only a few years. Do you have the heart to watch your son live rather than die? "

On the middle-aged woman's face, tears fell down and she struggled very hard, "but But the president's wife is very kind to us... "

"She is a cheap woman, good to you, just her disguise, she is a fox who snatches other people's love, she does not deserve to sit in the position of the president's wife, if she can not give birth to children, I think she can sit for long, ha ha!" The woman gave a shrill, triumphant laugh.

The middle-aged woman looked at her and was even more flustered. Miss Ye was completely crazy. What made her helpless most was that her son killed someone. All the photos were in her hands. As long as she put the photos out, her son would be executed.

Facing the threat of her son's life, as a mother, how can she not pay all the protection?

It's just that her conscience is really bad.

"I warn you that you have already done this, you must continue to do it, otherwise, you will wait to collect your son's corpse!"