Mysterious president, get away from me!

"Yes, that's him. Qian Yaofei abandoned his childhood girlfriend for money. It can be seen that he is a fickle man. He has only money and himself in his heart. If he knew that his gold master Yang Feiyun had no money now, he became ugly and killed his husband ruthlessly, I think he would never get involved with Yang Feiyun again. "

"Well, that's right." Mu Chenhan agreed and nodded, "in fact, when investigating Yang Feiyun and Qian Yaofei, I have found that Qian Yaofei has an affair with other women. Men like him will not have so-called love for Yang Feiyun."

Mo Ling deliberately showed a frustrated expression, tooted his mouth and said, "honey, can't you stop being so smart? I don't have any sense of achievement. "

Mu Chen Han saw her tuzui coquettish appearance, simply love to the bone, can't help but free a hand, pinched her soft smooth cheek, whispered with a smile, "husband smart, can help his wife deal with a lot of trouble things, so much good, others want to still can't ask."

"Yes..." Mo Ling lengthened his voice and praised him, "you are so powerful. It's a blessing for me to have you by my side."

"Wife, you finally realize it." Mu Chen cold heartily laughs, the laughter is full of joyful.

She finally said a few sweet words, but he was so shy that she blushed.

Mo Ling stared at his eyes and said with his cheek in his head, "Hello, shouldn't the normal reaction be a reply to me," I am the same? "? Why don't you play according to the routine

Mu Chen cold dry cough a, immediately astringent smile, show a pair of upright serious face, say with solemnity tone, "wife, need I express again?"

"..." Mo Ling sad don't open face, in this case, he should directly express, rather than ask her opinion? Why does she suddenly feel that this guy's EQ is not very high.

Looking at her sad side face, Mu Chen's cold lips curled up, and her eyes began to smile. She reached out and rubbed her hair, and said with a smile, "ah Ling, meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life."

Mo Ling's depression dissipated in an instant. In front of her eyes, it was like thousands of fireworks blooming. She looked back at him, and they looked at each other and laughed. Everything was silent.

Different from their warmth and sweetness, Yang Feiyun is still suffering from psychological suffering at this time.

She sat at the head of the bed, sometimes thinking of the picture of mojani being cute when she was a child, holding her and calling her "mother" affectionately, sometimes thinking of the scene when Qian Yaofei held her and amused her with sweet words.

Do you really want to leave C city with Qian Yaofei, regardless of your daughter's life or death?

The thought that her daughter might be treated badly in a mental hospital made her conscience uneasy.

However, if she was allowed to stay in C City, not to mention that Maureen would not agree, she would not be able to stay with Qian Yaofei openly. They are cheating outside marriage, which is not allowed to be secular. Only when they go to a place where no one knows them, can they stay together for a lifetime.

Qian Yaofei once said that no matter what she becomes, he will love her, marry her and treat her well all his life.

Thinking of his promise to her, his affectionate eyes and his youth, Yang Feiyun's heart was slightly hot. Gradually, the balance in his heart began to tilt towards Qian Yaofei.

"Janie, you've been crazy about love. You'll understand mom, right?"

"You are so considerate and sensible, you can understand mom's..."

Yang Feiyun tearfully talked to himself for a while, and finally decided to choose his lover.

She came to the nurse desk and borrowed the hospital's landline to call Qian Yaofei. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. Yang Feiyun was not reconciled and dialed again and again, but no one answered.

"He must be busy now. I'll call him later."

Yang Feiyun comforted herself, and then went back to the ward. Facing the empty room, she couldn't help thinking. Now that she is old and ugly, will Yaofei no longer like her?

No, no, Yaofei said, no matter what she becomes, he will love her all his life. She can't think wildly!

After lunch, Yang Feiyun couldn't help coming to the nurse's desk and dialing Qian Yaofei's mobile phone again and again. The fourth time, the phone was finally connected.

Yang Feiyun said eagerly, "Yaofei, I..."

"You're looking for Yaofei." a woman's voice interrupted Yang Feiyun's words. "Yaofei is taking a bath now. It's not convenient to answer the phone. You can call back later."

Yang Feiyun was stunned. Before he could react, Qian Yaofei's familiar voice suddenly came from the phone, "honey, who are you talking to?"

"I don't know who it is... Darling, it's too long for you to take a bath. People are impatient..."

The woman who answered the phone at the beginning may have forgotten to end the call. Their voice was clearly transmitted to Yang Feiyun.

Then, Yang Feiyun heard his little lover's laughter

He really betrayed her, she has nothing now!

Yang Feiyun's fingers loosened, and the receiver banged on the information desk. She fell to the ground in despair. Then she covered her face with her hands and cried.

Just at the time of off-duty, the downstairs of MOE's company building was full of people, and an endless stream of employees came out of the hall.

In this group of people in a hurry, a handsome, tall and straight man in a suit is particularly attractive. He wears a watch on his wrist and carries a famous briefcase. When he walks, he is very handsome and has excellent temperament. Many beautiful white-collar women around him cast their eyes at him.

Young men turn a blind eye, handsome extraordinary face with a confident smile, with a steady and natural pace to the hall exit.

"Yao Fei!" Suddenly, a slightly hoarse female voice came from the corner of the entrance of the hall, interrupting the man's confident and steady pace.

Qian Yaofei stopped, turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

In front of her, a middle-aged woman in a fashionable suit stood rigidly. She was very thin. The suit didn't fit her, just like a little girl who secretly wore adult clothes.

She wore sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and a gauze around her neck, but she could see that medical gauze was wrapped under the gauze.

She should be nervous, her thin fingers clutching her handbag and staring at him.

Qian Yaofei's eyes flashed slightly, his lips slowly raised a smile and walked towards her.

As he approached her, he saw her fingers holding the bag more tightly, still shaking slightly, as if trying to control some emotion.

He smiles, stops two steps away from her, and says softly in his voice, "sister Yun, why are you here?"

The sunglasses blocked the turbulent waves in Yang Feiyun's eyes, but they couldn't cover her subconscious reaction. She rigidly hooked her mouth and said, "Yaofei, I want to talk to you. Let's go to the top of the company building."

The top of the building has a wide view. The most important thing is that there is no one to disturb. It's really a good place to talk about things.

Qian Yaofei nodded slightly, smiling gently and thoughtfully, "OK, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm just looking for a place where no one can talk to you."

He specially accentuated the words "no one's place" as if to imply something. If it had been in the past, Yang Feiyun's heart would have quickened.

But now, she suddenly felt that she couldn't see through the man in front of her. He was in his twenties, how young he was, but he had already skillfully played with people's hearts. The most sad thing was that she still loved him when she saw him, knowing that he had betrayed herself.