Marry To True Love!

He was wrong.

He will kill Qian xizuo by himself, and give an account of her sufferings over the years.

"Will you stay by my side? My parents, I will try my best to persuade them, they will accept you sooner or later... "

He rubbed her hair and murmured: "don't think about running away, Baixi. If you disappear again, I really don't want you, really..."

Bai Xi's eyebrows are closed and silent.

The phone on the desk rang again and again. The man didn't seem to have any strength. He held her and didn't move. When the phone rang for the seventh time, Baixi finally couldn't help it. He got up and crossed his body with one hand and took the mobile phone over. The caller ID showed that it was angel.

"Well, your angel." She just glanced at it and handed her cell phone under the man's eyelids.

The man didn't even move his fingers, so he looked at her with a pair of diamond like bright eyes and a satisfied radian on his thin lips: "you are still so jealous..."

What about being jealous?

He will be that woman sooner or later. Even if she is in his bed now, it will be just a transition in his life

Bai Xi frowned and thought for a moment. He threw his mobile phone aside and leaned over him. His index finger was slightly hooked on his chin: "Su Shaoqian, do you remember what you said to me before I jumped into the sea? Do you want to play the song "to Alice" that you played on your birthday before

The man lifted a wisp of her black hair and played with it between his fingers. A teasing smile flashed on his handsome face: "at that time, I said as long as you came back immediately, I would play it to you, but you didn't listen to me. I will never play again."

Bai Xi frowned: "Why are you so mean?"

"See my stinginess for the first time?"

The man raised his eyebrows, hooked her with one hand, and rolled over and pressed her back again: "did I say that? Young master, my revenge is very heavy! At the beginning you made me sad, but now you want me to make you happy. Where is so good? "

"What do you want?"

Bai Xi pushed his hand on his chest to stop him from taking advantage of him. He raised his chin and defiantly glared at him: "I have done what I should do. If I have the ability to reverse the flow of time, I will listen to you!"

She has been cold and repellent to him these days. She even drugged him in order to escape. But suddenly, she lay down under him with such vigor and vitality, teasing him and quarreling with him, as if she were back four years ago

Su Shaoqian was a little flattered, but more uneasy and suspicious, afraid that her sudden change was to make up for her impending complete departure.

He can't let her go. He has seen pictures of Qian Xiaochong's tragic death, which can't be described as "too miserable". Qian xizuo is now trying every means to get her to France. As long as her Baixi is in China, he will be 90% sure to keep her safe. But once she goes to France, she is out of his protection and goes to qianxizuo's sphere of influence, she wants to come out alive again Come on, it's impossible!

He was too worried to let her out of sight any more.

"From tomorrow, wherever I go, you follow me, you know?" He hooked her chin and gave a tough order.

"What do you follow?"

She winked at him playfully: "be your assistant?"

"No

The man droops his head, the hot lips hook her red lips, and sucks: "be my wife."

……

At the top of the skyscraper of Soxhlet group headquarters, a tense and intense temporary meeting is going on at the moment.

The long red sandalwood table almost straddles the whole conference room. On both sides of the table, there are dozens of senior executives in straight suits. Each of them looks like sixty or seventy years old, and his expression is solemn and dignified. Su Shaoqian is becoming more and more young and capable among such a group of elderly people who look highly respected. On the desk, five senior executives sitting at the back of the table are blushing Some of them listened attentively, others leaned back in their chairs, and some looked at the changes of Su Shaoqian's expression. Only the man on the throne sat steadily in the leather sofa chair, playing with the pure gold pen in his hand without expression, and never said a word.

People are like this. They will tear their faces and skin to the end once the above decisions affect their own interests.

Bai Xi was forced to come in by Su Shaoqian and wore a suit of elegant work clothes. He was sitting beside a man and yawning lazily.

No fun.

It's a waste of more than an hour's time of so many people. I don't know how other people have such good patience and listen to their chatter for such a long time

As if sensing her impatience, the silent man finally made a move and threw the pure gold pen on the table with a bang.

A very slight noise.But the conference room was still quiet for a moment.

One of the men was about to go to the table. Suddenly, he sat back quietly and grey. Looking at them, they looked down and trembling, as if they were waiting for some final judgment.

In the silence of this room, the man finally said in a low voice: "at the beginning, you promised me this case. Now it's screwed up. Instead of thinking about where the problem is, you only know to shirk responsibility. It's not easy for you two directors to act as directors. It's not like retreating and having a good rest."

"Mr. Su!"

"Mr. Su!"

"Mr. Su..."

Qi Qi's screams of panic failed to match the man's cold "farewell meeting". A group of people carefully looked at his face and speculated on his mood at the moment. Finally, one by one, the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Bai Xi could not help laughing when he saw the cautious appearance of those middle-aged uncles who looked steady and serious, as if they were afraid of provoking him by carelessness.

He is really arrogant and overbearing, but he seldom shows that kind of lofty and noble attitude. He thought he was like that in the group. Unexpectedly, he was like a completely changed person. He was serious, indifferent, and sparing words like gold. He was too deep to understand what he was thinking.