Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

Hearing Bai Su defend Jiang Yifan's little white face one by one, and even turning over the past, Han Zhaoxue's anger exploded in her chest, "after all, you still blame me for beating your first love, isn't it interesting to catch him for so many years? I'm just beating him. What's the matter with that boy! He doesn't know how much, so you can't see it! "

"Han Zhaoxue, that's enough!"

Two people quarrel on the roadside. Passers-by who pass by often look sideways. Bai Su also pulls down his face. "Let's talk about the matter. It's clear that you can't get along with others. Why do you talk about it?"

Han Zhaoxue was even more angry. "Did you mention it first or did I mention it first? What kind of ecstasy did Jiang pour on you? As soon as you met him, you were against me. How come you can't bear that restless heart when you see him for so many years? You are now the mother of a six-year-old. Do you want me to remind you, Bai Su? "

Bai Su suddenly cold silence down, she light looking at Han Zhaoxue, just anger disappeared, only a face of calm.

Han Zhaoxue's mouth is always bad, and he can't listen to what he says. When he sees Bai Su's eyes, his heart trembles, and he suddenly realizes that it's too late to say anything.

He strained his face and wanted to apologize, but he couldn't help it. He was still aggrieved in his heart. It was so hard for him to ask her to come out for a meal. The one surnamed Jiang came out at the first appointment, cutting steak and sending flowers. He was not allowed to complain about being a husband?

The more I think about it, the more I hold my breath in my heart. I'm not happy.

"Han Zhaoxue, did you do it yourself when you constrained me with these things?" Bai Su suddenly opened his mouth, his voice was cold and clear, showing a trace of fatigue. "For so many years, how can you help Xu Anyan? Do you want me to list one by one with you? If my wife is so unpleasant to you, just divorce. You can make up for your so-called debt and comfort your conscience."

Han Zhaoxue became angry. "I can treat Xu Anyan the same as you can treat Jiang Yifan? Is it interesting to mention divorce all the time? "

Bai Su sneered, "of course not. At least I haven't slept with Jiang Yifan."

Han Zhaoxue's face suddenly sank, and her voice was cold unconsciously. "Bai Su, I'll say that again for the last time. I haven't met Xu Anyan. I didn't do it before marriage, and I didn't do it after marriage. Believe it or not! You take Xu Anyan as an imaginary enemy, ignorant and self humiliating. If I want her, what else can I do for you! Do you think I really don't want you to marry just because of what my parents say? "

With a cold face, he drove away.

Bai Su stood in the same place for a while, pulled the corner of his mouth, and showed a smile worse than crying. After a long time, he turned and took a taxi to leave.

Han Zhaoxue is really angry, he got on the car, calm face and drove away.

fool! idiot!

He scolded the ignorant woman in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he was. But soon the unhappiness turned into irritability.

It's rush hour now. The road is so congested. Is it easy for a taxi? He left Bai Su at the door of the restaurant. If Jiang Yifan came out and ran into him, wouldn't it give him a chance to be gallant?

By the time he recovered, the car had turned around and headed for the restaurant.

He kept saying to himself that this is to prevent Bai Su's silly white soft (fool + idiot + weak) from being infatuated by Jiang Yifan's little white face. This is the husband's duty. When he thinks of their relationship, he is more and more upright.

As a result, when he arrived at the door of the restaurant, where there were people from Bai Su, he saw Jiang Yifan coming out of the restaurant to pick up the car, and there was no Bai Su around him. It seemed that Bai Su had gone.

To make sure that Bai Su wasn't with Jiang, he looked a little better. Then the car turned around and galloped out.

Because of the unpleasant meal, Bai Suyi was absent-minded all afternoon. He was distracted when recording the program. After several times, even Gu Xin, the usually tolerant group leader, showed his displeasure.

When waiting for the half-time break, he called out the white pigment and said coldly, "I don't care what you are worried about, but when you work, you'd better not bring in your personal emotions. If you can't do this, you'd better apply for transfer to other departments."

Bai Su looks a whole, drooping his eyes, apologized, "sorry, sister Xin, I didn't adjust my mood, implicated everyone's progress."

Gu Xin's face looked better, and he continued, "everyone has a problem. I know you didn't mean it. OK, just pay attention next time. Let's go to work."

Bai Su nodded. As she turned around, Gu Xin stopped her again. "It's better to keep a low profile in the company in the future. Just keep in touch with President Jiang in private. There are many people in the company with mixed eyes. I'm afraid that if some words are spread too much, it's not so pleasant."

"I see, sister Xin."

Gu Xin didn't say anything more and turned to discuss the next interview with the director.

After work in the afternoon, Bai Su just came out of the company and saw Yang Zhen waiting outside the company building looking at Han Zhaoxue's car.

Aston million luxury car, appeared at the door of the company, has caused quite a stir, white pigment saw, frowned.

Yang Zhen got out of the car, and in front of Bai Su in the aisle, he said in a low voice, "madam, Mr. Han has a meeting to hold now, so let me come to meet you first. Let's go."

White element is a little speechless.

With Han Zhaoxue's temper, they just had a quarrel at noon. It is reasonable to say that when he is still angry, he will not take the initiative to talk to her.

Bai Su and he grew up together. They knew this guy's temperament very well. He was irritable, but they didn't like to quarrel. So when they were angry, they always hid for a few days to avoid her. They didn't come back until they were angry. They hadn't quarreled as much for a long time as they did at noon today. She thought it would be several days before she saw this man, but she didn't expect Yang Zhen to pick her up again.

This idea only lingers in Bai Su's mind for a moment, and then Yang Zhen gets on the bus. People come and go at the door of the company, and she is not interested in standing there as a monkey.

When Bai Su gets in the car, Yang Zhen drives away. Bai Su sits here and looks through the photography textbook. Soon, the car arrives at Han Zhaoxue's company.

And Han Zhaoxue seems to have been waiting for a long time, soon came out of the company, a cold on the car.

Glancing at Bai Su, he strained his face and said coldly to Yang Zhen, "you're off work."

Yang Zhen touched his nose. It's a good job.

When getting off the bus, Yang Zhen didn't know where to find a bunch of flowers, and handed them to Han Zhaoxue with a smile, "Mr. Han, your flowers, a total of 398 yuan, the waiter also gave me this."

Then he took out a small red box from his pocket and handed it to Han Zhaoxue. Bai Su glanced at it and was stunned. The words on the package, Durex supreme lasting series, shared excitement and happiness for a long time.

Han Zhaoxue

After all, women are not men, and they are not the kind of open-minded people who talk about such things casually.

Han Zhaoxue took a smoke from the corner of her mouth, gouged out Yang Zhen, grabbed the box of Durex and the bunch of flowers, and said with a black face, "go away."

Yang Zhen turned her eyes and said, "Mr. Han, 389, remember to apply for reimbursement."

"Bang --"

In response, he slammed the door.