My 26-year-old Pretty CEO

When the woman came to the drunkard, she swept down the snow layer by layer with her hand. Then she lifted the drunkard and left here with her deep and shallow feet. A series of long footprints were left on the snow, which gradually melted into the night. She didn't know where to go.

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In a hotel, Murong Qing'er cleans up the snow on Chen Nan's body, only to find that he is frozen.

Murong Qing'er shed tears, "how can you be so stupid and drink like this? How can you not resist the cold?"

At this time, Chen Nan is unconscious. Murong Qing'er takes off his clothes one by one, leaving only his shorts. After all, Murong Qing'er doesn't have any scruples. She takes off all his clothes and looks at the shadowy pile below. Although Murong Qing'er is no stranger, she is still blushing.

Murong Qing'er took a towel and wet it with hot water. She came to the bed again and carefully wiped all the snow water and wine stains on her man. Then she put down the towel and began to take off her clothes.

Slowly untie clothes, gradually retreat Luo skirt, clothes one by one to remove, soon a bright and clean as jade, blowing bullet can be broken beauty jade body appeared in front of the bed.

The body of this beautiful woman is pink, crystal clear, straight and straight, with round snow buttocks. Her body protrudes forward and backward, and her skin is as delicate and elastic as a suede jade. In addition to the dense forest, which adds a bit of mystery to her body, the whole body is flawless and beautiful.

Take off clothes, Murong qinger slender legs light lift also on the bed, into the bed, stretch out snow-white lotus root arm will hold the man tightly, hot body will entangle the man, with his body to warm him.

With the dawn of the day, firecrackers were heard outside. When the Spring Festival arrived, every family was decorated with lights and white hair, nodding, and the atmosphere of celebrating the new year was everywhere. Murong qinger's family lived in Yinan County, but she didn't go home, so she spent new year's Eve in the hotel holding her man.

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Until the third day, chennan just wake up, open eyes and see the white woman in the arms, a pair of black bright beautiful eyes are looking at himself tenderly.

"Husband, when you wake up, how can you be so stupid to drink so much wine? Get up and eat something." Murong Qing'er put her head close to the man's arms and rubbed his chest with her scallion fingers.

Chen Nan didn't seem to hear her speak, leaning on the head of the bed for a long time.

Murong qinger's hair rubbed the man's shoulder and said, "husband, it's my fault to blame Qingxue. I shouldn't have said that about her before."

Chen Nan swept her one eye, gently pushed her away, silently put on good clothes out of bed and walked out of the room. Murong qinger knew that he was still puzzled. She dressed quickly and followed him silently, saying nothing and asking nothing.

Out of the hotel, chennan has been walking down the Nanshan in the past, at this time is close to noon, the weather is fine, because it has been a day, the heavy snow on the road has been cleaned up.

Chennan came all the way to the foot of the South Mountain and stood in front of an earth grave. This is where Yao Qingxue sleeps. The surrounding mountains and waters are beautiful, but the mound is a little simple. The wind blows through the mountain and makes her feel lonely and desolate.

"Cher!" Chen Nan murmurs in his heart and stands silent in front of the grave for a long time. Suddenly looking back, Chen Nan finds a big stone on the mountain and disappears into the shape of a tombstone. Then he comes to the grave and begins to carve characters on the tombstone with his fingers.

The index finger is engraved on the tombstone with a deep groove and blood stains. The skin is worn off to expose the bone, and the red blood seeps into the tombstone.

Behind her, Murong qinger stood there silently, her heart trembling when she looked at this scene. At this moment, she knew how deep the man's feelings for Yao Qingxue were. Even if she became a prostitute, he never forgot her.

The inscription is made of a few blood red characters: the curtain of my wife Yao Qingxue.

Chen Nan sets up the tombstone and claps it down. The tombstone is deeply embedded in the ground. It looks like a graveyard, or it's a mound.

Chen Nan sits down against the tombstone, takes out the wine bottle with a wave of his hand, and begins to anesthetize himself with alcohol.

"Husband!" Murong Qing'er shouts, but Chen Nan ignores her. Murong Qing'er doesn't speak again.

I don't know how long after that, Chen Nan's phone rings, but he doesn't answer it. Murong Qing'er comes over, puts her hand in his pocket, and takes out the phone. The number on it is Yang Li.

Murong qinger pressed the answer button and said, "who are you?"

Yang Li on the other side of the phone was stunned for a moment. After checking the number, she said, "I'm looking for Chen Nan. Who are you?"

"I'm his woman." Murong qinger said silently.

"Well, I'm his woman, too. Can you give him the phone? I have something urgent to see him Yang Li said that she did not ask who the other party was.

"Husband, Yang Li's phone!" Murong qinger to chennan road.

Chen Nan leaned against the tombstone and didn't look up or speak. Murong Qing'er picked up the phone again and said, "tell me what's the matter. He's not convenient to answer the phone now."

Yang Li pursed her lips and said, "you tell him that there is a girl who says she is Yao Qingxue's friend. Yao Qingxue has something to give him. If you are by his side, let him come to the police station. That girl is in my office."Waiting to hang up, Murong qinger turns to chennan and says, "husband, a policewoman named Yang Li says Qingxue has something left for you!"

Chennan eyes a bright, suddenly stood up, took Murong qinger's hand and ran out, a few minutes time took her to stop at the foot of the mountain beside Huiteng.

Murong Qing'er came by classmate's car. She didn't have to drive. She directly sat on the co pilot. Chennan started Huiteng and drove out with a blue smoke. In the blink of an eye, Huiteng became a black spot.

Two people just left for a short time, a Bentley stopped at the foot of the mountain, Nalan Shiyu and his sister Nalan Ruofei dressed in black walked out of the car, Nalan Ruofei was still holding a golden monkey.

Nalan Shiyu and Yao Qingxue met at the orphanage, and they had a good relationship. They wanted to attend Yao Qingxue's funeral, but they didn't expect that Yao Qingxue would be buried in only one day. Moreover, because of the heavy snow yesterday, they couldn't come. They just went home to spend the new year with their parents. Today, they saw that the road could drive, so they arrived in Yinnan to pay homage to Yao Qingxue.

When they came to the cemetery, they saw the tombstone. Nalan put a basket of white chrysanthemums and yellow chrysanthemums in front of Yao Qingxue's tomb, and then began to look at the words on the tombstone.

The curtain of my wife Yao Qingxue is filled with a few scarlet characters. At first sight, they are drawn out with blood. They can carve characters on the tombstone with their fingers. It's not ordinary people. They naturally think of chennan.