Priceless little cute wife

This year's meeting of business elites is being shown on TV. Although it was originally only a modest meeting, it has become a popular channel because of the participation of special people.

But all the cameras are aimed at a pair of men and women. The man is tall and handsome, but his face is as cold as ice and his eyes are sharp, but he tightly holds the arm of the woman around him. When he goes up the stairs, he seems to take better care of him.

Of course, a woman is as beautiful as a fairy. Her gestures are full of the meaning of a big lady. Under the care of a man, her face also shows a little shyness, which is clearly photographed by all media reporters.

"Hey... It's a perfect match!" Xiao Tong murmured, "only such a beautiful woman can match the east palace..."

But before he could say anything, he found that he was suddenly hit hard by Goodall on one side, interrupting his next words.

Xiao Tong immediately saw the children's paintings around her. She was very upset. She was so quick that she forgot that the children's paintings were also in front of her. What should her mood be like when she saw such a picture?

"Yes... Irene Nasser and Donggong Yao really match!" Unexpectedly, Tong Hua opened his mouth and looked back at Xiao Tong.

The expression doesn't look different.

"Hehe, but Irene Nasser is an artificial beauty. Compared with you..."

Good rolled his eyes. Is there such a man in the world who can't talk like a tongue?

Four less, that's because he disdains, and this Xiao Tong is probably a real idiot!

"Madam! You don't have to worry, Sishao is just for a show. It's good for both economies. It's a common means in the business world... "

"Let's talk about work." Children's painting directly interrupted Goodall's words, and then focused on the information in front of him.

Xiao Tong smiled at Goodall. Is this guy a little boring?

Then he immediately turned off the TV and began to study some small materials with children's painting.

Unknowingly, it was dark, and Xiao Tong yawned. Then he rubbed his eyes and looked at the children's painting. There was Gude with an expressionless face next to him.

Well, even if they are made of iron, they are made of glutinous rice, okay? Now I'm really sleepy. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it's myself

"Good... Let's go." When the children's painting looked up, it found that it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night.

I don't know why, because I slept too well last night? Or because of the TV news just now, it was like beating chicken blood. I didn't feel sleepy at all.

However, Xiao Tong didn't dare to speak, so he had to accompany himself silently.

"Yes, madam!" Goodall nodded at once and then helped the children's painting pack up.

Xiao Tong slept soundly. He was moving nearby. He didn't feel it. He shook his head and went to sleep again.

On the way home.

The child painting sat behind the car and looked at the scenery outside the window, but he didn't say a word.

Goodall looked at the expression of the children's painting from the rear mirror, then hesitated and said again, "madam! Don't mind, Si Shao is not...... "

"Good, I know." Children's painting said faintly, just really know? Only your own heart knows best.

You can be any woman, but you don't want to be her!

And he said he would call himself, but now he doesn't have a phone. I'm afraid he's entangled by some "things"!

Yes, how can a woman satisfy him? I'm a little too whimsical.

Goodall could only sigh when he looked at the expression of children's paintings. His task was to protect the people who should be protected, but as for emotional problems, he was an outsider after all.

Back home, Gu Yasu was still not there.

I envy her a little.

I have been with Donggong Yao for so long, but I haven't even had a decent love experience.

Either he spent the whole day in the scenery piled up with money, or he forced him to spend the whole day in bed.

It seems that his time with him, all the time, is related to going to bed. They have never been like a normal couple, going out, watching movies and shopping.

Or these are just extravagant expectations. Tong Hua smiled faintly and imagined that if Donggong Yao really went out like this... Would it scare a large group of people to death?

Do not have to do their own special effects, others have been hiding away, they still have no way to hold hands and fall in love?

What's more, it's impossible now. Even lovers can't be counted. Why fall in love?

Turned on the computer, originally just wanted to finally check today's process.

When the company opened, there were too many detailed rules. Even with the help of Goode and Xiao Tong, I needed to learn more, but I couldn't help but open the web page and click the name of Donggong Yao.

All of a sudden, the screen is full of pictures of Donggong Yao and Irene Nasser today. They sometimes whispered, sometimes smiled, and sometimes were photographed trying to hold their hands tightly.

Each picture stabbed his glasses like a needle.

The children's painting immediately turned down the screen and closed his eyes.

The voice of Donggong's question came from your ear. The person you fell in love with was Donggong Yao!

In fact, the bottom of her heart doesn't know? It's just that every time I deceive myself and others, I just send it with disdain.

I don't know when the domineering man has slowly flowed into her heart, so she will be so tangled in such a picture.

Even if that's what Goodall said, fake! But it's just fake, and it's enough to make your heart like a knife.

After looking at his cell phone, he still didn't have his phone.

Frowning, she put her cell phone directly at the head of the bed and forced herself to sleep.

I just don't know what happened, but I can't get into sleep. What happened? He never said to call, but he never called.

What the hell did he do? Is it with Irene?

Children's painting shrinks his body in the quilt and doesn't want... Don't want... Don't want anything!

The other side.

Donggong Yao frowned and looked at Irene Nasser next to the seat.

She lay on one side of the seat and closed her eyes tightly.

Donggong Yao sighed. The woman suddenly fainted at the end of the conference.

He originally wanted to take care of it, but looking at the camera next to him, he had to endure what he Meiyi said, and then sent the woman to the hospital.

He absolutely doesn't want to invite his family doctor. He doesn't want to be involved in everything about this woman.

That's why I threw her directly into the hospital, but I didn't expect that the hospital was so troublesome. I had to sign, check and pay. I couldn't get away at all.

The most annoying thing is that there is no electricity on the mobile phone, and you can't call people if you want. However, the coin operated telephone in the hospital will never bring any money around. Even if you have it, you don't bother to use it.

And let Donggong Sishao ask people for money? Isn't that a joke? So he can only bear it.

"Sir... I still need to sign here, and here, I need a blood test." The doctor looked at Donggong Yao and said.

Donggong Yao endured the last bit of patience and signed his name.

The doctor looked, then shook his head: "sorry, sir, please write your words a little more clearly. A signature here is a human life, so..."

"Do you see it or not?" Donggong Yao finally seemed as if the green tendon on his head had cracked, and then looked at the doctor and said.

"Sir..."

"If you don't look, it's up to you..." after that, Donggong Yao wanted to turn around and leave, but the doctor was directly in front.

"Sorry, sir, you sent it, so you should be here. If you don't know her, I need to find the police to deal with it..."

Donggong Yao took a deep breath, and then looked at the doctor in front of him. He didn't speak. There was a spirit of killing in his eyes. If others saw it at ordinary times, they would have retreated.

But I didn't expect that the doctor was full of Geng Jin. He also looked at Donggong Yao and didn't give in.

Just then, Donggong Yao looked up and saw the reporters coming in at the door. I'm afraid they stayed outside for a while before they came in for inspection.

Seeing this, Donggong Yao sat down and stretched out a hand, although he was not happy.

The doctor put the thing directly in front of him. Donggong Yao wrote his name on it one stroke, and then handed it to the doctor.

The doctor took it and immediately the face behind the mask began to turn blue.

He slowly looked up at Donggong Yao in front of him and compared his signature. His voice trembled: "are you... Are... Donggong Sishao?"

Donggong Yao looked up at him and said, "can you hurry up?"

"Yes... Yes!" The doctor rushed to the ward immediately and almost scared half his life.

Fortunately, Donggong Yao is not angry, not angry!

So when everything is over, it turns out that Irene Nasser has nothing to do, but her blood sugar is too low due to weight loss, so she will have dizziness after such a large meeting.

This is only temporary. Just add a little glucose.

So Donggong Yao brought Irene Nasser back directly.

Looking at Donggong Yao, Irene Nasser showed a smile on her face: "Yao... Thank you today!"

Donggong Yao was silent, and then just drove the car. It seemed that he didn't notice anyone around him at all.

"Yao... We are all very today..." Irene Nasser wanted to put her hand on Donggong Yao's arm, but before she touched it, Donggong Yao braked sharply, stopped the car, and then turned to look at Irene Nasser.

"I tell you, today's thing is just an accident. If you die, I won't come over, so you'd better not be amorous!" After that, Donggong Yao drove again.

Irene Nasser felt as if she was holding her breath in her mouth. Looking at Donggong Yao, this man who wants to hate and love himself, this damn guy! What is the way to break his heart?

Do you really want to dye his hands with blood so that he can have to give up children's painting? If that's the only way, Irene Nasser will never let go of children's painting!

"Here we are!" Donggong Yao directly parked his car at the door of the hotel, then looked back at Irina sair and said.

"Sorry, Yao... My feet are a little soft. So... "

"You don't have to think about it. It's your luck that I can send you here."

"Yes, I know, I don't expect... Just the car followed by the media. Do you hope they will see the picture of you ruthlessly letting me go up alone?" Irene Nasser looked pitifully at Donggong Yao and said.

"Irene Nasser! Enough! You really don't know my patience, or do you want to have a try? " Donggong Yao looked motionless.

Irene Nasser had to get off by herself, but she had to do something. She waved to the car: "bye, I love you!"

But her eyes seemed to be very intentional. She looked at the media behind her, and then turned and left.

This trick, she Irene Nasser is rotten!