Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

She sprained her ankle. Before she could scream, she was covered and pulled into the elevator.

Until the elevator door is completely closed, Su Jinghuan releases her mouth.

"Are you really taken care of?"

This sentence, he almost gnashed his teeth to ask out, before even heard some gossip, he did not pay attention to it, but just now, he saw with his own eyes, she was kissing another man in the car.

He couldn't believe that he would take the initiative to kiss a man when he just held hands and hugged him.

In any case, he can no longer deceive himself. The woman he once loathed to touch a finger has already blossomed gracefully on others.

Heart unwilling, with jealousy, like wildfire burning his reason.

Gaoge was hurt by him. She twisted her eyebrows and struggled violently. "You're sick. I told you I don't know you. You recognize the wrong person!"

"Don't you know me?"

Su Jinghuan suddenly pinched her jaw, forced her to look up into his eyes and sneered, "yes, a person like me who doesn't matter should be a stain in her life."

His fingers gently picked up the hair on her cheek, then pressed it to her ear and said, "if you can, you should never want to see me again, right? But I'm back, singing, and Tang Qinghuan is back. "

Gaoge's body suddenly froze, and something revived in his mind

Mr. Tang, your name is very good, Qinghuan. The flavor of the world is Qinghuan.

Miss Tang, do you still lack a girlfriend? She is good-looking and can draw.

Miss Tang, my graduation project has been thought out. Can you be my model?

"Bang --"

At the moment when the car hit the billboard, someone protected her in her arms. She vaguely heard a voice whispering in her ear: little song, close your eyes.

That voice, in the great panic, gave her a sense of security. Then there was a loud noise. The last impression of the car accident in her mind was a bloody white shirt.

Memory, burst out in my mind.

In front of this strange and familiar face, she was heartbroken, she was almost embarrassed to withdraw from his arms, in the elevator opened the moment, ran out.

Tang Qinghuan stares at her back and rubs the residual temperature in her palm. Her eyes darken a little.

Gaoge, what you owe me, I'll ask for it all.

From Berry out, Gaoge all the way in a trance, her memory intermittent, only the car accident in mind is particularly clear.

The owner of the white shirt with blood in my memory is Tang Qinghuan.

They had a car accident together, and she forgot the whole process and he.

Tang Qinghuan... Tang Qinghuan

In the end, what kind of role did you play in my life, why did I feel so sad when I read this name

"Ding"

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone, singing heart trembled, just pressed the answer in a hurry.

The phone call was from Fang Tang. "Ge'er, when you come back from the company, you come to me. Auntie sun sent me a lot of things, saying that you left them at home. Cheng junran found a decoration company to decorate them here. These days, there are so many people and many eyes. I'm afraid you'll lose them. You can take them with you on the way."

"I'll be right there," he said in a low voice

Twenty minutes later, she arrived at fangtang's apartment.

As soon as the door opened, Fang Tang said, "come here so soon, have you made a deal with pan Yueting?"

"Well."

Gao Ge answered carelessly, his face looked a little pale.

Fang Tang saw her and worried, "what's wrong with you, uncomfortable?"

"It's OK. I didn't sleep well last night," Gao Ge said. "Where are the things?"

"I'll get it for you."

Auntie sun is a very meticulous person. The things she sent were stacked neatly in a small box.

After opening Gaoge, I was stunned.

It's not something else in the box. It's her sketchbook when she learned to draw.

There are more than ten books in a thick stack.

She pursed her lips, picked up a book and opened it.

On the white sketch paper, there is a vivid picture of a handsome man. The man's eyebrows and eyes are light, and the corners of his lips are slightly up. The fine hair is on his forehead, and the rising sword eyebrows are long across the corners of his eyes. His eyes are deep, and his eyes are as gentle as his lover.

Singing heart needle general pain up.

Fang Tang saw that she was holding a sketch book for a long time and couldn't help but look at it.

"Who is this? It's very handsome."

Gaoge didn't speak, but her eyes were red.

Fang Tang was startled. "Why are you crying?"

Gaoge tries to open her eyes, tears still trickle down. She shakes her hands, closes the sketch book, puts it into the box, picks it up and goes out.

Fang Tang chased the door, only to find that he was wearing pajamas, secretly scolded, and went back to change clothes.

In the afternoon, just after mu Yunze's regular meeting, Fang Tang's call came to his mobile phone.

"Mr. mu, is Xiaoge with you?"

Fang Tang's voice sounded worried. Mu Yunze twisted his eyebrows and pursed his lips. "Isn't she going to the company?"

"She's been back a long time, but I'm a little worried that I can't get through."

Mu Yunze pinched his eyebrows. "I'll go home and have a look later."

After he hung up, mu Yunze got up and walked out with his suit jacket. When he opened the door, Ke MuQing was holding a stack of papers to go in.

See him Zheng for a while, "Mu general manager, this is just the meeting summary."

"Put it on the table first. I'll see it tomorrow."

He said the man had left the office.

Ke MuQing looked at the document in his hand, sighed and entered the office with the document in his arms.

Perhaps the president himself has not found that his wife's influence on him has long exceeded his own estimate. At least, except for singing things, nothing can shake his enthusiasm for work.

On the way, he called home, but the phone was still unanswered. As soon as he got home, the door opened and she found that there were no shoes changed at the entrance. She didn't come back.

Gaoge is not the kind of person who is always missing. If fangtang doesn't know where she has gone, something must have happened.

He taut face, holding a mobile phone to call Ke MuQing, "give me check the major hotels have Gaoge check-in record."

Ke MuQing didn't dare to ask more, so he quickly used the relationship to check.

About half an hour later, his call came back.

"Mr. mu, three hours ago, my wife checked in at Xinghai hotel. The room number is 2018."

Without saying a word, mu Yunze hung up and walked out.