I'm Leaving You, Mr CEO

The man held his mouth unhappily. He glanced at the picture on Lin Qianyuan's mobile phone for a while, "hum, why didn't I meet you first? Song Yurui was really lucky."

Then the man grinded his teeth hard, scratched his hand and pinched the soft meat on Lin Qianyuan's cheek. "You have no conscience. You know I'll be jealous and send me an email. God knows I'll be mad at that time."

His own woman is song Yurui's goddess, and he has been secretly in love with her. Qin Laisheng keeps risking sour water when he thinks of here. If he meets Lin Qianyuan first, what's the matter with song Yurui?

He had already firmly grasped Lin Qianyuan in the palm of his hand and wouldn't let go of anything.

Lin Qianyuan dodged Qin Laisheng's little black hand and frowned and asked, "what mail?" She only sent him an email explaining what photos, what jealousy, and what the man was talking about.

"What?" Qin Laisheng subconsciously blinked and looked at each other with the same doubts as Lin Qianyuan. "It's the email you sent me. Isn't there a photo?" Why did Lin Qianyuan look puzzled, like thinking of something, Qin Laisheng's palm gradually exuded a lot of sweat.

"I didn't send you a photo, but only an explanatory letter." Like thinking of some unpleasant experience, Lin Qianyuan pursed his lips and wanted to come out of Qin Laisheng's arms.

The big hand moved, Qin Laisheng locked her firmly in his arms, and her chest fluctuated vigorously. If this thing was not done by a woman, then the greatest possibility is Qin Ruyi's pen.

It turned out that many misunderstandings between him and Lin Qianyuan were caused by Qin Ruyi. However, the deceased has passed away. He doesn't want to say anything more about Qin Ruyi.

"Sorry, shallow edge, I apologize to you again, because I, you have suffered too much and suffered too many grievances. Shallow edge, thank you for staying with me. I will take good care of you all my life and never abandon you."

He can't give her any solemn promise. What he can do is to keep her in mind all the time and hold his heart carefully in front of her.

He can't speak any gorgeous language or make any surprises that have been prepared for a long time. What he can give Lin Qianyuan is his heart. He will make up for her and love her with the rest of his life.

Lin Qianyuan cried again, this time because she really felt Qin Laisheng's love for him. Yes, he is the president of a group. He is so busy every day, but he still took time to live here with himself for so long. She can feel his heart, just as he can feel her love.

Since we are doomed to be inseparable, why do we make so many moths? People are poor and short. What they live is a happy and wanton life. He and she have been entangled in this life. Since they can't hide, they should cherish the days in the future.

They have missed nearly two years. She really doesn't want to leave him again.

"Qin Laisheng, this is the last time I say forgive you. I only give us the last chance. I won't doubt you anymore. You should also try to trust me. If we are destined to work together for a lifetime, I think it's impossible to break us up no matter what difficulties and obstacles we face."

Lin Qianyuan stared at him seriously. His eyes were full of firmness and seriousness. Qin Laisheng's mind swung. He knew that this was the last bottom line of women. His face was cold, and his two women hugged him tightly.

"Shallow edge, only once." Satisfied with his lost baby, after a while, Qin Laisheng suddenly changed into a poor look and looked at Lin Qianyuan wrongly, "but your husband is going to become a poor man, Qianyuan, do you want to raise me?"

What he said is also true. The domestic situation is getting more and more tense. He thinks Qin's support will not last long. His son song Yurui should be very proud of it. Once people are excited, they are prone to make mistakes. Song Yurui, you should have a good look. Don't take the wrong step and lose the whole game.

Qin Laisheng quietly hooked his lips, and his eyes were full of calculations.

Pinching his ears, Lin Qianyuan smiled and bent his eyes. "In this case, let me raise you, Mr. Qin." Material life is not so important to her. Lin Qianyuan doesn't ask much. As long as the family can be together in peace, she will be satisfied.

However, "Mr. Qin, you are not my husband. Don't talk nonsense." They signed the divorce agreement. Now it depends on Qin Laisheng's success.

Sure enough, the man choked on Lin Qianyuan's expression and smiled, "Mrs. Qin, Mr. Qin is fascinated. Please give Mrs. Qin another chance and let me take you on your honeymoon."

When they got married, the company was just on the rise, and their honeymoon was delayed like that. Over the years, Lin Qianyuan never mentioned it. This stupid woman really gave up a lot for him.

Both of them had some wet thoughts in their eyes. Lin Qianyuan had a bubble of tears and looked at Qin Laisheng dimly, "but Mr. Qin depends on me. How can I spend his honeymoon?"

Rubbed Lin Qianyuan's head, Qin Laisheng gently kissed her lips, "Mr. Qin has private money, keep Mrs. Qin and have a good time."

His woman always makes people feel so distressed. Qin Laisheng patted her on the back and coaxed Lin Qianyuan slowly. There was no estrangement between the two people. All the sense of distance they had learned in the past disappeared.

Qin Laisheng is happy. With a big hand, he decides to let Xiao Ping An sleep with them tonight. At this time, nothing can make him happier than a family reunion.

As for the company, it was almost arranged when he came. Tang Wen was in charge. The company should not be chaotic. Grandpa

Qin Laisheng smiled with a bad heart. Don't you want to see your great grandson? I just took your great grandson to travel, so you didn't help me at that time. Although this little devil is a little eye-catching, he may be angry enough. The old man is also good.

Qin Laisheng had planned well, but he was completely disrupted by a video phone call.

The battle between a, Qin and song has gradually come to an end. Everyone is lamenting that Qin, who dominates the business world, will be defeated by song, and the future overlord will become song's rising star. In addition to sighing, everyone is waiting to see how song Yurui will deal with Qin.

After being busy for more than a month, the curtain finally came to an end. Song Yurui put his finger in his pocket, stood in front of the French window and looked at the direction of the Qin building.