Remarried CEO, Please Control Yourself

In order to calm her thoughts, Xie Yunzhe vowed: "I will love you all my life. This is my promise." he said so and thought so. No matter how many storms, he will resist for her.

"Hmm" Lin Ziyi nodded excitedly. Although there is a saying everywhere: I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than that man's mouth. But Lin Ziyi, who was in shock from happiness, believed Xie Yunzhe's words.

In the whole process, Lin Ziyi was filled with a happy smile. She was so happy that she ignored the existence of master Lingkong. Because she doesn't chase the wind, catch the rain, or ask for a stay in spring, because she has sunshine in her heart and Xie Yunzhe in her eyes, happiness will never leave easily.

On the contrary, Xie Yunzhe was cautiously happy, not as pure as Lin Ziyi's smile.

At the downstairs of the company, Lin Ziyi kissed Xie Yunzhe goodbye as usual. With a smiling face, she got out of the door and walked to the hall of the company······

The security guard in the company hall paid attention to and pondered this moment every day, as if it could bring a lot of fun to his boring work. Seeing Lin Ziyi driving a luxury car to and from work every day, at first he thought that this young and beautiful Miss Lin sadly became the rich man's junior, and lived a carefree life from then on, After that, the security guard learned from a bunch of gossip women that he was Lin Ziyi's fiance. After envy, he was very flattered by dog legs.

Lin Ziyi couldn't wait to run to the office with the wedding dress map and began to tailor a beautiful wedding dress for herself. Naturally, the raw materials were stolen from the company, as were the tools and machines.

After all, Lin Ziyi is popular in the company and has never offended anyone. Naturally, she does some private work during working hours, and no one will talk about her. What's more, her wedding is coming, and it's too late for everyone in the company to be happy for her. She can also ask for a good drink on her wedding day, or take the opportunity to see the world. How can she quarrel because of her selfishness.

Xie Yunzhe still takes her to work every day, rain or shine, and never delays for anything... Their feelings have been spreading and growing, and I believe they will blossom and bear fruit soon.

The news that Lin Ziyi wanted to design her own wedding dress had already spread all over Wang's group. After everyone's repeated entanglement, Lin Ziyi finally promised to publicly display the white wedding dress the afternoon before her marriage. The news spread quickly. All the staff of Wang's group flocked to Lin Ziyi's design room.

In the design room, under a uniform diffuse lamp, there is a standard beauty of sculpture. The woman is wearing the pure white wedding dress that Lin Ziyi spent a lot of energy to construct. In the soft light, there is no hard spot and reflection, giving people a very delicate and soft feeling.

Everyone gathered around the statue, looked at the wedding dress with bright eyes, and couldn't help screaming: "Wow, it's so beautiful!" they were ready to move their hands and wanted to touch it. But before appreciation, everyone promised Lin Ziyi not to move his hands. Lin Ziyi saw a pair of magic claws that wanted to stretch out and stop, laughing brightly and complacent`

Everyone was addicted. They all shouted to Lin Ziyi to wear the wedding dress in person. At everyone's unanimous request, Lin Ziyi pushed off, but he had to reluctantly agree, so he entered the dressing room with his wedding idea.

"I think it's a general strike. I'm so careful that you're scared, a group of little villains." Wang Wenfeng, Wang's group, pretended to be spoiled and scolded the employees in this room.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, ha ha ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" everyone shouted in different tones that Wang Wenfeng suddenly came here, with a bright smile on his face.

Wang Wenfeng suddenly lost his face and yelled at them: "hum ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I said you couldn't find a figure one by one. It turned out that all of you came here and didn't want to fish? Don't want to fish all of them to go home for me..." he scolded one by one and went to a fat woman. He said coldly and angrily, "you -- laugh the loudest, don't come tomorrow."

Hearing this sentence, everyone's face changed and they were frightened. They all shrunk their necks obediently. The fat woman was even more frightened and silly. She begged: "ah? No, Mr. Wang, I won't dare again! You know that if you are fat, your voice will be loud..."

Wang Wenfeng held back his smile and was about to continue to intimidate them when Lin Ziyi came out excitedly in her wedding dress: "do you look good?" he thought everyone would scream as deadly as just now. When he saw everyone lowering their heads, timidly raising their eyes and glancing at Lin Ziyi, he secretly winked at her. Lin Ziyi really couldn't understand the meaning of the ferocious eyes. Glancing around his eyes, he found that there was more Wang Wenfeng in the middle. Lin Ziyi immediately put down the skirt with both hands and moved over to stand with everyone.

Although she stood together, she was enough to occupy the position of ten people. Because there is a long tail behind the loose and wide skirt, which Lin Ziyi inlaid on the silk with white roses. Although it is Swan style, this finely made wedding dress is definitely better than Swan style.

Wang Wenfeng was deeply fascinated by the princess who came out of the fairy tale with a smile. He was secretly happy. He hung the frightened fat woman aside, turned and walked to Lin Ziyi, and looked at Lin Ziyi's distinctive dress evil and evil: "He stole a lot of cloth from the company, spent a lot of time on personal matters during working hours, and now incites the whole company to come and see the excitement..."

Every time Wang Wenfeng said a word, he approached her. Lin Ziyi also tacitly stepped back. The little face was scared and wanted to protect the impulse of her life.

Lin Ziyi opened her mouth carefully, and her watery eyes were startled and shot at him: "Wang - President, did you eat a bomb today? Why - the smell of gunpowder is so heavy?"

Wang Wenfeng attacked her step by step: "what? Whether it's up to the master or not, I tell you, Lin Ziyi, I'm not powerful. Don't think I'm sick..."

Lin Ziyi was about to be forced to the corner of the wall. She accidentally stepped on the trailing skirt with high heels and carried it back: "ah..." the scream sounded instantly.

Lin Ziyi, who was about to fall, was caught by Wang Wenfeng, who was agile at the critical moment. Wang Wenfeng slowly put his handsome face close to Lin Ziyi, and the corners of his mouth raised a tone. He smiled and said, "baby, are you okay?" Wang Wenfeng put his arms around her small waist and looked at her open shoulder and chest wedding dress. It was beautiful, really beautiful! It's a pity that she will become someone else's bride tomorrow, and he can only wipe tears on one side.

At the moment when the four eyes were opposite, Lin Ziyi felt that the feeling was familiar and deja vu. For a long time, he came back to his mind and flashed out of Wang Wenfeng's arms in a panic.

Wang Wenfeng turned around and saw silly faces. He coughed twice and said blandly, "you've seen your wedding dress, and of course you've seen the good play of heroes saving the United States. Can you go back to the office? Walk - what should you do?" he waved his hands to drive them out.

"Mr. Wang, then I don't have to go home?" the fat woman asked with a little nervous excitement, her eyes full of praying eyes.

Wang Wenfeng paused for a second and said, "er... I'll give you a stay to check. Let's go." the reason why he was in a hurry to order to leave was that he wanted to stay alone with Lin Ziyi. He couldn't say how painful it was to think that she would become someone else's wife tomorrow. I'm afraid he won't even have a chance to meet in the future.

After seeing everyone out of the design room, Wang Wenfeng turned around with satisfaction.

Lin Ziyi stood there in panic: "President Wang, I'm going to work too." after that, Lin Ziyi grabbed her skirt and set it straight to go to the dressing room. It's not as simple as she thought. She's really a brain crippled protein woman.

"Don't go, talk to me!" Wang Wenfeng first sat on the sofa, and then leaned on the sofa to see Lin Ziyi's embarrassed expression. He couldn't go or stay.

After all, Lin Ziyi turned from the direction of the dressing room to the sofa and came with her skirt. First, she was afraid of stepping on the skirt, but afraid that the floor would stain her baby.

Seeing Lin Ziyi sitting down, Wang Wenfeng asked casually, "are you married tomorrow?"

Lin Ziyi stared at him, but he didn't have a good way: "know why to ask"

Wang Wenfeng pondered for a moment, then said with a faint smile, "what should I say? I have to show it a little? Don't worry, there are no blessings..."

"Wang doesn't have to show anything. As long as you can go to my wedding, I'll be satisfied." Lin Ziyi remembers that the wedding invitation has been sent to him. Should he give her some face?

Wang Wenfeng chuckled: "you're not afraid of me fighting with my rival bridegroom? Ha ha..." I think we all know that he can't fight at Lin Ziyi's long-awaited wedding, because Lin Ziyi has never been moved by him. What can he do if he wins? It will only make Lin Ziyi hate herself.

Lin Ziyi's phone rang on the nearby desk, sending out a crisp string sound. Lin Ziyi stood up and fiddled with her skirt. She was going to get the phone······

"I'll get it for you. It won't cost you so much," Wang Wenfeng said.

Lin Ziyi answered the phone in Wang Wenfeng's hand and said with a smile, "thank you." then she looked at the number displayed on the screen. It was Lin Zihan who called. Lin Ziyi pressed the answer button and said with a smile as usual: "sister, I'm trying on my wedding dress! What's the matter with you..."

"Ziyi, mom had an accident, and the doctor said - say - it's hopeless." Lin Zihan sobbed and finished this sentence, then covered his mouth and tried not to cry too loudly. Faintly, you can hear xiaoshuxue's crying and Xiao Jifan's comforting voice.

"What?" Lin Ziyi couldn't put a channel on her face, but hearing the intermittent bitter voice, Lin Ziyi had to doubt that it was true.

Lin Zihan tried to finish this sentence: "come to the hospital quickly. Mom said she wanted to see you for the last time. She was in the emergency room of the central hospital. Sobbing..." then hung up the phone and rushed to Xiao Jifan's arms and cried.

The mobile phone slipped down in Lin Ziyi's stiff hands, and the big tears rolled down. From time to time, she said, "Mom... The hospital... There's no help..."

"Ziyi, what's the matter with you?" Wang Wenfeng was frightened by her iron green and pumped face. He held Lin Ziyi's body, which was weak and trembling, as if it would fold down in the next second.

Lin Ziyi returned to her senses, grabbed her skirt, ran to the door like crazy, and went out with tears all the way. Like a runaway bride who was ruthlessly dumped at the wedding and then cried bitterly.

"Ziyi, Ziyi, don't run so fast... Wang Wenfeng shouted desperately after him, as if his cry didn't work. Lin Ziyi was still running like a stimulated beast.

When she ran downstairs, Lin Ziyi's mind was blank. Looking at the road extending in all directions, she lost her direction. Wang Wenfeng finally caught up with Lin Ziyi, grabbed her hand and gasped: "Ziyi, what's the matter?"

Lin Ziyi tightly grasped Wang Wenfeng's arm, as if she had grasped the only support, cried and begged: "Wenfeng, take me to the hospital, my mother is dying, Wuwuwuwu... ~ come on... I'm going to the hospital..."

"Well, well, you wait for me here. Don't run around. I'll drive the car to the garage." Wang Wenfeng said as he stepped back and ran to the garage.

Lin Ziyi loosened her hand and grabbed the skirt. The wedding dress was scattered on the ground, with silk and satin on the ground, white roses on the ground and pure white on the ground... She squatted on the ground and cried bitterly. Her face was buried in the arms on her knees. She cried like a helpless child, a child who couldn't find her Mommy and lost her way home.

Wang Wenfeng sounded his horn ten meters away from Lin Ziyi. It didn't seem to work on the noisy road. Seeing Lin Ziyi Khan squatting there crying, he poked out his head and shouted anxiously: "Ziyi, this way

Lin Ziyi's tears blurred her head and looked in the direction of the sound. Seeing Wang Wenfeng waving and shouting to her in the car, she quickly grabbed the skirt and ran to the other side of the car······