My CEO Husband

Su Zhiwei reacted to his action, and her face suddenly became stiff.

She stepped forward two steps, covered her stomach with a bow, and cried feebly: "Mingyi, you... Don't you want to take me to have a rest?"

Li Mingyi's steps stopped.

Su Zhiwei gazed at him with tears, as if to remind him silently who should be the one standing beside him.

Gu Junxiu has been looking at everything in front of him. Of course, he also sees Su Zhiwei's sudden "discomfort" in his eyes.

A trace of irony appeared on his lips, and he said in a loud voice: "Mingyi, the person you should take away seems to be Zhiwei."

After listening to him, Qin niange, who was in the bend of Li Ming's arm, trembled. His steps seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he could not move any more.

"Mingyi brother..." her voice is like a lost person who wandered in the desert for several days and nights. It sounds hoarse and pitiful. "Zhiwei sister seems uncomfortable. You'd better accompany her. I can go back by myself."

Qin niange's subtext has already answered the choice of tonight's itinerary.

That does not belong to her world, she did not want to enter.

But Gu Junxiu was still reluctant.

His light brown pupils were slightly dilated, and the lines of law deepened a little because of the curvature of his lips: "in this case, I won't go to the banquet that night. I think Ming Yi doesn't mind if I go to your house? "

His words made Li Mingyi's anger explode.

Li Mingyi finally let go of the control of Qin niange, but the next moment, he had rushed to Gu Junxiu's side and yanked up his collar: "Gu Junxiu, what do you mean?"

Gu Junxiu didn't look scared.

I don't know how many times they fought each other when I thought about what they were young and frivolous at that time.

Although he didn't touch each other after he was mature, at the moment, he had an impulse to try again.

Gu Junxiu put on his fierce fists and said, "are you going to turn over with your good brother for a woman you don't care about?"

The freezing cold around Li Mingyi seems to lower the temperature of the whole parking lot. He stares at Gu Junxiu fiercely, and his voice squeezes out from his teeth.

"You're wrong. She's not the woman I don't care about, but the woman I hate. If you're smart, you'd better stay away from her. "

Gu Junxiu looked directly into his eyes, still calm and outrageous: "do you hate her? Are you sure there's only hate? "

He seems to have asked all the people present this question.

Not to mention Su Zhiwei, even Qin niange's muscles can't help stiffening because of this problem.

Su Zhiwei, Qin niange, Gu Junxiu.

They are consciously or unconsciously staring at Li Mingyi, it seems that they are waiting for the answer.

And Li Mingyi in this heavy gaze, finally word by word opened: "yes, only hate, I hate her."

Gu Junxiu's next question followed: "can't you let her go forever? She's just a girl. She shouldn't bear the mistakes of the previous generation. That's not her responsibility. "

Li Mingyi's answer is to turn around and firmly put Qin niange's pale lips in his mouth

The parking lot, which used to be noisy because of them, is quiet again at this moment.

The picture of Li Mingyi bowing his head and kissing Qin niange seems to be fixed and clearly reflected in Gu Junxiu's eyes.

The air was so quiet that even their breathing could be heard.

Qin niange stared at the suddenly enlarged face in front of him, even forgetting to cover his swollen eyes.

Anyway, she didn't expect that Li Mingyi would kiss her in front of Su Zhiwei.

Qin niange's mind is blank.

He's kissing her he's kissing her he's kissing her

Blank mind, only such a sudden sentence.

Bang.

A dull sound broke the stiff silence.

Qin niange suddenly wakes up, pushes Li Mingyi away and looks in the direction of making a sound.

Su Zhiwei fainted on the ground at this time.

Whether she fainted or not, she succeeded in breaking the embarrassment.

Otherwise, in this situation, Gu Junxiu really didn't know how to end.

This dull sound not only attracted Qin niange's attention, but also Li Mingyi let Qin niange go and ran straight to her in the next moment.

"Zhiwei." There was a little anxiety in his voice.

However, no one can wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. Similarly, a person who pretends to be faint can not be woken up.

Su Zhiwei is still lying on the ground. In the dark parking lot, her face looks really pale.

This appearance made Li Mingyi calm down in his anger. It seems that the same image of three years ago is reflected in his mind.

Su Zhiwei also like this, without a sound to fall in front of him.

That scene was his death.

It's the real reason why he can't let go of this woman for so many years.

Li Mingyi picked up Su Zhiwei on the ground and ran towards his sports car in a hurry.

Qin niange looked at his back in a daze. Her heart seemed to be held tightly by someone, and she was almost out of breath with pain.

As if bewitched by someone, Qin niange called out his name: "brother Mingyi..."

Hearing her call, Li Mingyi suddenly turned his head.

At that moment, the haze in his eyes could almost devour Qin niange.

So deep hatred, Qin niange can't remember how long he hasn't seen her.

It was the first time that she saw Li Mingyi after her mother and Uncle Li had an accident.

The welfare home told her that the man would take her away.

Then she saw the angel who once held out her hand in the snow.

Just did not wait for her to feel a little happy in those difficult days, that saw the angel looking at her eyes.

Haze, cold, dark.

There is also a strong hatred.

Just like now.

Although time has passed for such a long time, Qin niange seems to fall into an ice cave whenever he thinks of the scene at that time.

She also thought that although the relationship between the two people would not change, at least in the past two years, Li Mingyi's hatred has disappeared a lot.

But unexpectedly, at this time, holding Su Zhiwei's Li Mingyi unexpectedly showed this kind of eyes to her again.

For a moment, his warm lips were still imprinted on her trembling lips.

Now, the hatred in his eyes made her faint again.

But she couldn't faint.

Because she understood that the warm embrace did not belong to her.

Even if she really fell asleep, no one would rush over and protect her like a treasure.

Qin niange staggered two steps, retreated to the side of the pillar, and leaned powerlessly on the cold stone pillar.

Then, she watched the man she loved hold his beloved woman, open the door, get in the car, and then walk away.

The silver shadow of the car disappeared at the gate of the parking lot.

They really left.

It's like walking out of her life in an instant.

Bang.

Another dull sound.

But it was Qin niange who fell to the ground this time.

Qin niange didn't know how hard he had to feel before he really fainted.

It must be that she is not heartache enough, otherwise why is she going to be unable to breathe? She can still feel her warm tears coming out of her eyes again?

It is also a kind of happiness to faint directly.

At least it doesn't have to hurt any more.

It hurts.

When she was very young, she didn't know what love was. At that time, she asked her mother why she wanted to be with a married woman and let her be bullied.

At that time, my mother cried and told her that sometimes love can make people involuntarily.

Looking at the tears on her mother's face, she secretly thought that in her life, it would be better to never encounter such a thing that people can't help themselves.

But when she still did not understand what love was, the figure of that person had been deeply imprinted in her heart.

involuntarily.

Yeah, I can't help it.

Since she tasted what love was like, her sympathy for her mother gradually became more specific.

Even if that feeling brought her many misfortunes, her mother was just a pitiful person who met with love.

However, she seems to have been cursed by fate, step by step on the road her mother once walked.

I don't know how long after that, her eyes hazy with tears finally appeared a person's figure.

Gu Junxiu squatted in front of her, his voice seemed to contain a heavy sigh: "go, I'll take you back."

So long, he was considerate to watch her cry, considerate to let her forget that there was another person around her.

Qin niange seems to be powerless and ashamed when he sees himself in such a mess again and again.

She casually wiped tears on her face. Her voice was hoarse and could hardly come out: "sorry."

In this case, Gu Junxiu could not blame her for her impoliteness.

He shook his head and reached out to lift her up.

If it was normal, Qin niange would be ashamed because of their contact, but now, she has lost the heart of shame.

What's more, without Gu Junxiu's help, she really didn't know whether she could stand up on her own.

Gu Junxiu half helped her up, looked at her nearly collapse, hesitated, and then asked in a gentlemanly low voice: "I'll... Hold you."

His character is very different from that of Li Mingyi. For such a thing, Li Mingyi may not have asked the other party's opinion, and he even has to consult her for such a strong action.

Qin niange subconsciously wants to refuse, but he feels his vain steps and has to nod slightly.

In the past, she really didn't know that when people were sad, they were really about to lose the strength to walk.

Gu Junxiu bent down to pick her up, with the same movement of Li Mingyi.

But in his arms, Qin niange is only grateful, no half should have palpitation.

Holding Qin niange to the car, Gu Junxiu opened the door, helped her sit in, and carefully tied her seat belt.

But at this time, even such intimate action can't make a ripple in Qin niange's heart.

Gu Junxiu went around to the driver's seat and sat down. Looking at the girl who still bowed her head and wept silently, her familiar and strange heartache seemed to be ready to move again.

It's not that he hasn't seen women cry.

After living for more than 20 years, how could his emotional experience be blank, and even his attitude towards emotion is somewhat perfunctory.

Because of his love and tears of women, he has seen a few.

But no one was so sad.

Looking at the gloom in her eyes, it's impossible for people to twist themselves.

It was a kind of failure like the destruction of heaven and earth.