Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

Gu Xiaoai turns over Chu Shixiu's words on his micro blog, and after reading two of them, he knows that he didn't write them. Chu Shixiu can't write such words.

The speeches on Weibo are too official and warm, and the words are full of positive flavor.

It should be Chu Shixiu's assistant secretaries who represent him on his microblog.

It can't be written by Chu Shixiu. She can see it at a glance.

Chu Shixiu has been like this since he was a child. On the surface, he is sunny, but on the inside, he is stubborn and paranoid. He likes to hide himself and ignore the whole world

He is a loner hiding behind the sunshine.

"Miss Gu, the infusion is over."

A bodyguard came up to her and pulled out the infusion tube for her.

"Well." Gu Xiaoai answered faintly, and was about to close Chu Shixiu's microblog when a microblog speech burst into her sight.

The green plum withers and the bamboo and horse grow old. From then on, all the people I love are like you

A simple sentence knocks Gu Xiaoai's heart hard.

It's a long time ago. She doesn't know whether it was written by Chu Shixiu or by his assistant.

The green plum withers and the bamboo and horse grow old. From then on, all the people I love are like you.

Is Liang wennuan like her?

Aware of what he was thinking, Gu Xiaoai pinched himself hard to make himself sober.

Gu Xiaoai, what are you thinking? What are you looking forward to?

It's just an ordinary microblog. It's meaningless

No matter how much you think about it, there will be no result.

You can't expect it!

If you don't expect... You won't be disappointed.

Gu Xiaoai turned off Chu Shixiu's microblog, cleared his Internet records, and returned his mobile phone to his bodyguard Wu Jiang. "I'm tired, I want to go back to rest."

"Yes, Miss Gu."

Wujiang put away her mobile phone and pushed her wheelchair to the ward.

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It was late at night when Li juefeng came back to the ward. Gu Xiaoai was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, she was picked up and her clothes were taken off. The coolness made her wake up vaguely.

"Well..."

Gu Xiaoai sent out a broken voice. In the dark, he was already unarmed.

"Gu Xiaoai, do you miss me?"

The sexy and dumb voice of Li Jue Feng rings in the night.

"No Gu Xiaoai just wake up, consciousness is still muddled, hear him to ask to answer honestly, lip is blocked immediately, "um... Um..."