Mr.CEO's Beloved Wife

Sheng Anxia got on the car, and did not look at Gu Hanmo. He suddenly said in a stuffy voice, "is it so fast? Can't I stay a little longer? In that tombstone are the ashes of my own mother... "

Sheng Anxia's voice did not improve a bit, but then slowly lowered down. He laughed at himself, "yes, you are Gu Hanmo. How can you care about other people's feelings You don't know how I feel now

"I understand." On the other side, the clear voice sounded abruptly.

Sheng an Xia Leng for a while, finally turned back to the head, looked to Gu Hanmo.

Man hidden in the shadow, the lines of his side face appear more and more profound, condensation, that pair of deep eyes, like a lot of unknown past.

"You..." Sheng Anxia looks at Gu Hanmo's deep eyes and involuntarily opens his mouth.

Gu Hanmo suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly, then continued to say just now, "so, you just give me the honest recuperation, stay well, faint again, I will directly sink you into the sea."

Sheng Anxia

Is this how we treat patients!

This tyrant, the devil!

Violent!!

Sheng Anxia was choked by a man and couldn't say a word. He had to turn his head and look out the window at the fast retrogressive scenery.

Unconsciously, he fell asleep with his head against the window.

Inadvertently, head back and forth, suddenly on the man's generous shoulder.

Gu Hanmo looks down at Sheng'an Xia, who is asleep again. His eyes are gloomy, like the fireflies shining in the dark night.

He knows how she feels, of course.

Gu Hanmo's eyes slip from Sheng Anxia's face to the magnificent high-rise buildings outside the window. His deep eyes seem to see the distant past through the city that China and the Soviet Union wake up in the morning light.

His mother, too, had long been turned into ashes and buried in the cemetery.

The eyes seem to be a little bit out of what, the man's eye light an inch of dense out of a touch of cold cold light, senleng hate also can not help but pour out from the bottom of the eye.

*Sheng Anxia's butterfly feather trembled slightly, raised his hand to rub his sleepy eyes, and slowly opened his eyes.

“……”

For a moment.

Close your eyes and let them open again after a while.

He rubbed his eyes again.

The scenery in front of you is particularly clear. It is in the cabin of Gu Hanmo's private plane!

Sheng Anxia blinked with some consternation, but still couldn't get back to God.

I was still in the car before I went to bed. How could I wake up on the plane?

Sheng Anxia squinted suspiciously. When did she sleep so heavily?

Besides, she went to bed early last night. How could she fall asleep in the car again in the morning?

Is it because the body is not comfortable recently, some empty, so become a bit sleepy?

Sheng Anxia was just such a flash of doubt, and he didn't think about it any more.

"Pig." A clear and heavy voice sounded, full of aloof, scornful taste.

Without lifting his head, Sheng Anxia knew that this was the voice of Gu demon.

Turning her head and looking at the handsome face of the man, she directly and selectively ignored the man's words just now, "where are we going?"

"Paris." Gu Hanmo also did not conceal, said truthfully.

Sheng an Xia was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that his participation in the design competition of the hawk family was about to begin.