My Boss, My First Love

A very low-key plane took off at the airport in the middle of the night.

On the plane, there is a charming figure sitting by the window. The moonlight covers him through the window, making his facial features as if crossing a layer of silver, three-dimensional and profound.

Sitting in the back not far away are several bodyguards, as well as Li Sen, Li Sen can hardly believe that the president would be so eager to find Suqin. Fortunately, Suqin's country of travel is a friendly country with them. Li Sen made a series of arrangements quickly before he made this trip with enough security. Otherwise, he really dare not let the president do this, willful. This is probably what xuanyuanchen, the president in office, thought that he had done the most unthinkable thing. However, if he can keep his sense in front of feelings, it can only be said that his feelings for Suqin are not deep enough. So, he lost his mind, his composure and calmness. He just wanted to fly to Suqin immediately.

Let her tell the truth, let her show him a sincere heart, in this emotional world, she has no right to end this relationship.

only he has the final say.

Moreover, he also wanted to let her know what was the end of cheating him. He was so big that he was played by a woman for the first time in his palm. Moreover, he was also rejected and picked up by all kinds of people.

This time, he used to look for Suqin, as long as she had an answer, whether she had loved him or not, and whether she had moved her heart to him.

"Mr. President, have a rest! The plane has eight hours to go! " Li Sen came over and gave a whisper of advice.

Now it's early morning. Xuanyuanchen is not sleepy at all. In his mind, all of them are Suqin's figures.

F country, but it's about 6 p.m., and it's another evening. When Suqin walked on the beach and walked, he saw several people playing beach ball not far away. Suqin saw Wenyang's figure.

Wen Yang also saw her and ran to her with a sunny smile.

"Sister, do you want to play together?" Wen Yang sent an invitation to her.

"No, I have no strength." Suqin smiled and waved.

"Do you want to go for a walk? Do you mind if I join you! I'm a little tired. " Wen Yang looks pleading.

Suqin nodded. "Good!"

Suqin is a woman with a very mature mind. In her eyes, Wenyang likes her. Besides, she doesn't like her with a strong purpose. She just wants to be close to her.

Such likes, probably also only has like Wen Yang this age old boy to have! Shyness, but also with a passion and heat.

Wen Yang coquettes, smiles and beckons with his companions not far away for him to stop playing.

Those male companions, who have some envy for Wenyang's courage, will be like Suqin, who is full of divine breath. They have no courage to approach.

Of course, among them, Wenyang is the most handsome, and naturally more popular.

Su Qin thought about it, and asked curiously, "Wen Yang, your name is Wen. Do you know Wen lichen?"

Wen Yang blinked at once, surprised, "of course I know you! However, he may not know me. "

"Why?" "Because we have a common ancestor of the Wen family. On the 15th day of the first month of each year, the elders of the Wen family go to the tomb to worship their ancestors. Once, I followed my father. He introduced us to the Wen family. The most important family

, that is, Wen lichen. I looked at him from a distance. He was the president of Tianmu entertainment group and a great man."

Wen Yang said excitedly. Then he looked back at Suqin. "Sister, what's your relationship with him?"

"He is my brother-in-law, and my sister married him." Suqin laughed.

Wen Yang immediately relaxed his chest, inexplicably feeling happy, "right? Then your sister must be very happy. "

"Well!" Suqin chuckled.

"What about you, sister? Do you have a boyfriend? " Wen Yang's bold inquiry.

Suqin's mind flashed a handsome and mature figure, there was a bitter smile, she shook her head, "no! I'm single. "

Wen Yang secretly rejoices, but he loves Suqin more, because he sees, in her smile, there is also a sadness.

She must be a woman hurt by love.

Wen Yang thought in his heart, at this time, he just wanted to be able to keep her quiet.

For those who do not ask for return, I simply hope that the goddess sister can be happy.

Coming back from the beach, because Wenyang was separated from his friends, Suqin invited him to dinner at dinner, and she was alone.

After dinner, Wenyang sent her back to her room, and then, shamefully asked, "sister, can I make an appointment for breakfast with you tomorrow?"

"Good! See you at eight! " Suqin didn't refuse him. In her eyes, Wen Yang is just a younger brother. She doesn't want to be too cold in a foreign country or a compatriot.

When Suqin returned to the room, she took off a thin coat outside, went to the balcony, looked into the distance and enjoyed the moonlight. At this time, a very sad mood came out of her heart.

Another day passed, but she found that what she is now is like a person without soul. She spent every day aimlessly, without a trace of vision and hope for the future.

She thought that if she left, would xuanyuanchen be with Miss Lin's? His mother so anxious about his marriage, as long as they are willing to contact, they will be engaged soon, and then, hold the wedding!

Suqin didn't dare to think about those pictures at all. He imagined xuanyuanchen's side. A girl took him by the arm, walked through the red carpet, shared the wine with the guests, and imagined their happy and loving pictures. Suqin just wanted to escape far away. Best, don't let her see it with her own eyes, otherwise, she doesn't know what she will suffer. Suqin, as always, took a bottle of red wine, poured half a cup and sat on the sofa on the balcony. Now, only alcohol can make her sleep better at night. Otherwise, she has to endure every day, so she can go to sleep.

Suqin drank half a glass of red wine, got up and went to the bathroom. She opened the top of her head and let the water drop down from her head. At this time, there were not only water drops but also her silent tears flowing into her eyes.

When a person can't even express his sadness, it's the saddest thing. After taking a bath, Suqin looked at the red and swollen eyes in the mirror, smiled bitterly, dried her long hair, and continued to sit on the sofa on the balcony, enjoying the second glass of red wine. Even her imagination was under a forbidden spell. She was not allowed to think about that man any more It belongs to someone else. Soon, he will be the husband of another woman.