Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

When the elevator door opens and Bai Su comes out from inside, Han Zhaoxue doesn't follow. She turns her head and sees that he is still in a daze.

From just entering the elevator, she frowned bitterly. She didn't know what was wrong with him. She didn't dare to disturb him. As a result, when he got out of the elevator, he was still like this. Bai Su couldn't help calling, "go."

Han Zhaoxue suddenly recovered from the fantasy just now and frowned ruefully.

Bai Su certainly didn't like Meng Lang, otherwise he would have been conquered by Jiang Yifan's attack.

They have known each other for many years, but he still has some understanding of Baisu.

This is a very slow-moving person, her feelings are very delicate, but also very sensitive and fragile, and the knot between them has been untied. Bai Su's attitude towards him is only returning to a middle value.

He just touched her shoulder lightly before, and her reaction was so great. If she really started directly, she might shrink into her shell like a tortoise and brainwash herself with the theory of inferiority complex. Then she would like to hide away from his old death.

It was not easy for him to get along with Bai Su in such a harmonious way. Every time he did something, he must have enough assurance.

He took a deep breath and came out of the elevator.

The wedding dress is very long. Bai Su doesn't walk fast with her skirt. Han Zhaoxue takes two steps and stops suddenly. She turns to Bai Su and bends down to hold her up.

Bai Su exclaimed and grabbed the collar of his suit. "What are you doing? Let me down."

"Do you want to continue to linger here and let others take pictures?" Han Zhaoxue looked down at her, "I don't care."

Bai Su shut up. Their clothes are really eye-catching. When people come out of the elevator and pass by on the corridor, they will take more eyes. Some even take photos with their mobile phones.

Bai Su quickly hid his face in Han Zhaoxue's arms and urged in a low voice, "come into the room quickly."

Han Zhaoxue bent his lips and tightened his arms.

When she opened the door and went in, Bai Su moved her body uneasily, "let me down."

Han Zhaoxue bent down and put her firmly on the ground.

After just bumping, Bai Su's paper clip on her chest has fallen off, and her clothes have slipped down again. As soon as Han Zhaoxue raises her eyes, she can see the scenery on her chest, which makes her blood boil.

Bai Su also noticed her clothes, and her cheeks flushed. She quickly took the wedding dress in her hand and ran to the bathroom.

Han Zhaoxue stood in place to calm down his emotions.

How can I look like a hairy boy recently? I'm so excited when I don't see anything. It's really embarrassing. Fortunately, Bai Su ran so fast that he didn't notice him. Otherwise, he would be a disgrace.

After a while, he went to the bathroom door and knocked, "are you ok?"

When the doorknob rang, Bai Su changed into a hotel bathrobe and came out. She washed her face. The water stains on her face were not dried. There were water drops hanging on her eyelashes. Her appearance was clear and light, and she was full of water.

Han Zhaoxue Leng for a moment, then just said, "I have sent people to send clothes, just wait a moment."

"Oh."

Bai Su answered, took a towel and went to the bedside to wipe her wet hair gently, taking this action to cover up her discomfort when she was alone.

After Han Zhaoxue went in, she breathed a sigh of relief and touched her lips.

Suddenly, I remembered that when I got on the bus, Han Zhaoxue took kouzhai and bowed her head to kiss her.

Mingming did not encounter anything, but Han Zhaoxue's breath, his burning eyes, seems to have passed to her at that moment, let her not from the Lord's heart beat faster.

At that moment, she couldn't even tell whether it was acting or real.

Han Zhaoxue quickly came out of the bathroom. He pulled off his suit and only wore a blue and white shirt. He had a standard figure. The trailer was a walking clothes rack, which looked good everywhere.

He untied his wristwatch, put it on the table and urged them to deliver clothes with his mobile phone.

Bai Su caught a glimpse of the watch and was stunned for a moment.

She remembers that it was the wedding gift she gave Han Zhaoxue on their third wedding anniversary.

It's not a mechanical watch made by hand. It's a very ordinary watch for men. She just liked it at a glance and bought it back.

Han Zhaoxue likes to wear watches. For him, time is a precious thing, so he seldom spends his time on meaningless things after so many years of marriage.

For example, to accompany her or her daughter.

Han Zhaoxue is an extraordinary king. The height of his sky is beyond her imagination.

She is a person who is willing to be insipid. She has never thought of becoming a high-profile woman. Many people may think that it is not promising to be a housewife. However, for her, it is the happiest thing for her to marry someone you like, to have children for him, and to help him take care of his family.Before the idea is very simple, did not feel that there is nothing wrong with her thinking like this, only when Han Zhaoxue is higher and higher, she gradually realizes that the gap between them is gradually increasing, and even has become too big to cross.

This gap makes her panic, and then when Xu Anyan appears, it reaches the climax, and then all of it erupts.

She can't control her jealousy, and she can't fill this insurmountable gap. Therefore, the choice of divorce, for her, is a kind of release or redemption.

But was she really saved?

Bai Su looks at Han Zhaoxue's wristwatch, and her eyes are in a trance.

For a long time, he whispered, "how can you wear it?"

Things of several hundred yuan are obviously incompatible with Han Zhaoxue's clothes.

Han Zhaoxue hung up the phone, heard Bai Su's words, stupefied for a moment, and then came over, picked up his wristwatch and put it on slowly. "It's very nice. I didn't find it before."

"But it doesn't match your clothes at all."

Han Zhaoxue chuckled, "why do you have to build it? Like it is like it. It has nothing to do with it. Even if I don't, I like it."

White Su shakes the God, lips slightly pursed, "that is you like now, wait for you to discover better, won't think so."

"It's already the best."

Han Zhaoxue buttoned up her watch and raised her eyes. "The appearance of the wristwatch may be different, but the functions are the same. They can accurately remind me of the time. Since the functions are the same, as long as they are not bad, even if they are old, I will not be willing to change them. Just like the dog you picked up when you were a child, it is clear that Uncle Zhang's family has better varieties, and you do not like the new and hate the old I like it. Where can you replace it with ouqing? It's not like. "

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