Love for wife never enough: President's forced marriage honey love

Su yu'er didn't go out because of her leg injury and inconvenient movement.

Huangfu Jing called her when she got off the plane and told her to pay attention to her body, not to move or go out. He would send the food supplies he needed every day, and the doctor would come to check her regularly every day.

Everything was ordered carefully and arranged properly.

If Su yu'er didn't go out, he wouldn't meet Huang Fu Su Han, and his heart would be stable.

Unknowingly, three days passed, and the wound on her knee soon scabbed. The doctor took a ointment to her, "young lady, when the wound is good, there will be scars. Applying this will eliminate it a little bit. Apply it once every morning and evening."

Su yu'er took it. "OK, thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome."

When the doctor left, Su Yuer put the ointment away and was ready to take the computer to find a job.

She didn't work at Huangfu's house before. Now that she comes out, she naturally wants to work.

Just two steps away, she stopped. Where's Qianqian?

Look around, no one.

Where has she been?

These days, Yu Qianqian is with herself all day. She doesn't go out. She can play.

"Qianqian, where are you?"

“……”

"Qianqian? Qian Qian? "

"Where's the bathroom!"

"Oh, I thought you disappeared out of thin air."

Su yu'er enters the study, takes out her hand and starts looking for a job. In the bathroom, Yu Qianqian backs against the washstand and holds two mobile phones in her hand.

One is hers and the other is Su Yuer's.

At the moment, wechat is displayed on the mobile phone page.

In the living room, Su yu'er looked at the recruitment on the screen and frowned.

Her major is interior decoration and design. She likes painting since childhood. She chose this major after college, and her grades are also good.

Just came out to work and was framed by my uncle and aunt soon, implicating my grandmother.

Otherwise, she won't be engaged to Huangfu Jing.

After all, she had no feelings for him.

Time passed unconsciously. Su yu'er read more than 20 recruitment about interior decoration and design, selected 15 resumes, and the rest was waiting for news.

She leaned back in her chair and breathed softly. Willow eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

Now the recruitment requirements are very high, especially work experience, she can say no.

Thinking of this, Su yu'er sighed and lay on the table, helpless.

At the moment, the magnificent large-scale buildings stand in the sun, and the 60 storey floors seem to break through the clouds.

In such a big office, a man was sitting in a large class chair. He was wearing a dark suit and had picturesque looks, as perfect as the man who came out of Picasso's pen.

Huangfu Suhan held a limited edition pen in his hand and kept rotating. The smooth lines wrapped around him like fairy silk.

Suddenly, the pen points on the table, and the cap just falls on a few big words on the document: Yunding group.

The rose colored lip flap opened and closed, and the low words overflowed, but clearly spread to the south wind's ears, "this, the rest, retreat."

Nanfeng looked at the document ordered by Huangfu Su Han and nodded, "yes."

Su yu'er was waiting for news at home. She thought it would take at least three days to reply. Where did she think she would have an answer the next day, and she refused all the same.

How did this happen?

Su Yuer looked as like as two peas, and refused even the reason.

The young lady of Huangfu family, no one can afford this Buddha.

Su yu'er fell on the table and wailed, "how can you treat people with lust?"