Mr.CEO's Beloved Wife

As for the rest, outsiders can't help.

"Young master, tomorrow..." Gu Heng hesitated and said.

The eyes of dot lacquer slightly shrink, the face seems to be a layer of gray shadow on the cloth, "tomorrow is still the same, the meeting will be held as usual."

Gu Heng knew the result for a long time, but he couldn't help flashing a trace of melancholy in his eyes.

He thought it might be different this year with Miss Sheng

It seems that everything can not be done in a hurry.

"Well, you go and have a rest." Gu Hanmo said, throwing down the pen in his hand, stood up and went out, straight to the bedroom.

He stopped at the door.

Black pupil flashed a trace of complex light, Gu Hanmo finally reached out and held it on the doorknob.

In the house, the silver moon light slipped into the room quietly, and the dim soft light of a room was scattered.

By the moonlight, Gu Hanmo can see the thin and thin woman lying in the middle of the big bed.

Obviously, she had put on a light blue nightdress, and her torn clothes were picked up and put aside.

In her deep sleep, she looks like a cute and simple baby.

Gu Hanmo watched quietly, his deep eyes staring straight at sheng'anxia.

The dispute in the house just now seemed like a dream, and suddenly it became so unreal.

He stepped forward slowly and sat down by the bed. He looked at Sheng'an Xia in a deep sleep. His curled eyelashes trembled gently, and his eyebrows were locked. It seemed that he was very worried in his sleep.

Gu Hanmo can't help but also follow the frown.

Why every time I watch her sleep, she looks like she is tightening her eyebrows.

With him, is she really so intolerable?

Think of all she said, the man's heart on a inexplicable pull, that kind of bad feeling let him inexplicably some irritable up.

Originally just calm down the mood, at this time again a faint rise of anger.

Gu Hanmo takes a deep look at Sheng Anxia, and suddenly gets up and walks to the balcony.

Outside the window, the dark night is deep, there is no star light, only a round of dark moon hanging under the dark night, shining lonely light.

Gu Hanmo looked at the dark curtain and thought of Sheng Anxia's words and the day of tomorrow. The deep of his eyes seemed to melt into the night, deep as ink.

The wind, quietly brushing the cheek, with cold temperature.

In the bedroom, Sheng Anxia, who has been preoccupied with matters and doesn't know when to fall asleep, seems to feel something. He opens his eyes and his sight falls on the shadow of the balcony.

At the bottom of my eyes, I was at a loss for a moment, and I gradually woke up to see the figure on the balcony.

Sheng Anxia's body is stiff. He feels relieved when he sees the man standing still.

Looking at the figure, Sheng Anxia's eyes can not help but gradually emerge a complex figure of doubt.

I don't know why Gu Hanmo's back looks different from the past. It seems that there is more loneliness and loneliness.

Sheng Anxia shook his head, took back his sight and closed his eyes again.

What's the use of thinking so much?

Self mockery to hook the lip corner, Sheng Anxia seems to have nothing to see in general, forced himself to close his eyes, not to see the balcony that wipe the figure.

I don't know if I'm too tired recently. I'm really sleeping in the past again.

The next morning.