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

"Ah, what's up? You say, I have strong pressure resistance! " Su yu'er's heart was lifted by her.

Yu Qianqian still didn't say. Her face was tangled.

Su yu'er was worried. "Tell me what's wrong. If you don't tell me, I'll be more anxious."

Yu Qianqian looked like a broken jar. She opened her bag, took out a picture from the bag and handed it to her.

Su yu'er glanced at Yu Qianqian, took the photo and opened her eyes in an instant.

In the picture, a woman is holding Huangfu Jing and her whole body is next to him.

Because both of them turned their backs to her, she couldn't see Huang Fujing's face clearly, but from their posture and movements, they were very close, like lovers.

Su yu'er was frozen there, and his face was very white.

She never thought Jing would be with other women

Yu Qianqian came over and took Su Yuer's hand. Her voice was very sad. "Yuer, a friend of mine was traveling abroad and just saw it."

“……”

"I didn't want to tell you, but you are my good friend. I don't want you to be unhappy."

“……”

Su yu'er didn't know what to say. He was confused.

Huangfu Jing is a gentle and beautiful person like prince charming. She never thought he would do something sorry for herself. She never thought about it at all.

But this picture

"Feather son, shouldn't I show you?" Yu Qianqian shook her worried, with regret on her face.

But the revenge in that eye is happy.

Su yu'er shook his head, "Qianqian, I need to think about it."

Su yu'er didn't know what to say. She was confused. She wanted to stay for a while.

"OK, I, I'll go first. If you have anything to do, come to me. I'll accompany you."

"OK."

When the door closed, Yu Qianqian stood at the door, her eyes full of happiness.

Yu'er, don't blame me. Jing forced me to this point.

Yu Qianqian left. The door of the nearby apartment opened and Nanfeng came out. He looked at the disappeared figure and picked up his cell phone.

"She developed the photos?"

"Yes."

"Well, I see."

Hang up the phone. Nanfeng looks at Su yu'er's apartment door and turns into Huangfu Suhan's apartment.

In the study, a large and long figure sat in the big class chair. He supported the armrest of the chair with one hand and looked at the computer screen with both eyes. The dark eyes were constantly filled with ink.

Nanfeng came in and stood in front of him, "second master, Yu Qianqian gave the picture to Miss Su."

Huangfu didn't move in the cold, and there was only a faint "um" in his throat.

Nanfeng looked at Huangfu's cold and turned to go out.

Huangfu Suhan still looked at the screen. There was nothing else on the screen, only a thin figure.

It's su Yuer.

At the moment, she sat quietly on the sofa, pinching the photo with her fingers, her eyes drooping and motionless.

Because of the way she bowed her head, even if he enlarged the screen, he couldn't see what Su yu'er was thinking.

Feng's eyes narrowed a little and pointed her belly across her lips.

Woman, are you angry or not?

The next morning, Su yu'er asked Xiao Lin to take her breakfast away and went to the company.

Huangfu Suhan sat in the car, holding a heat preservation bucket in his hand, and his face was gloomy and terrible.

She doesn't care!

She doesn't care!

The south wind looked ahead and sat upright.

The second master was angry again.

I went to the company early in the morning. Su yu'er had been thinking about the plan all day from last night to today. The whole person didn't sleep well.

Of course, there is also huangfujing.

Although she didn't love him, she regarded him as a friend after all. In the face of betrayal and deception, she couldn't accept it calmly.