Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

Nangong orange went to Han Jingshu's country all night. Han Jingshu, who is far away in other countries, would never think that Nangong Sen, who has always been serious, would find her.

At this time, Han Jingshu is resting. Her dream is in a mess.

The night in Yin city was very lively. It could be said that a sea of people came out for a walk and a date.

Nangong orange called Nangong Sen on the way back after dinner, but the other party didn't answer.

Buzzing

Nangong orange looked down and the car stopped on the Boulevard again.

A fire rushed into the back of the head.

"Nangong Yue, Ji Liangchuan still didn't want you. He thought you were disgusting. He didn't go home at all and lived in other places. No matter what you do in front of your mother, no one has the courage to find Ji Liangchuan's trouble. "

"Don't be happy too early. If you weren't in the middle, would he? Nangong orange, you are my shadow in this life. He won't divorce you at any time. The last time I warn you, it's for my sake that I let you lose your children. "

"You won't have a child with him. I'll tell you a truth. About half a month on business, we slept together. I don't need you to warn me. I just want to watch you live and die. "

Nangong orange is determined to pull black. The last person she wants to see in her life is her sister and mother.

Nangong Yue rolled her eyes angrily. She was only a Nangong orange. She must get rid of it. She was right. She couldn't give birth to a child with Ji Liangchuan. Even his parents were embarrassed everywhere.

Is Ji Liangchuan blind?

Isn't she good-looking? She can't hold that bitch's identity now?

Nangong Yue finally dialed Ji Liangchuan's mobile phone. It was Xia Chen's crazy voice without any emotional ups and downs.

"Madam, sir is busy. If you have nothing important to do, please don't bother. " Xia Chen is already very respectful. Who makes her the wife of her president!

How dare an assistant talk to her like that?

"Call me back when you're finished!"

"Good!"

After Xia Chen waited for the other party to hang up, she looked up at the man sitting behind the desk.

"Mr. Ji, will you rest in the hotel or go home? Your wife is waiting for you at home!" Xia Chen put down her cell phone and stood at her desk whispering.

Ji Liangchuan frowned and looked at the talkative Xia Chen.

"Hotel."

"Yes!"

Ji Liangchuan went back to Ji's hotel. Xia Chen just went back to rest.

Upon returning to the hotel, Ji Liangchuan looked at the empty guest rooms, luxury, luxury, everything.

Ji Liangchuan leaned against the head of the bed, holding his head with his hands and looking at the chandelier.

Drop!

He kept coming in for some mail. He sat in front of the computer again to deal with emergency documents.

Night, bustling.

Nangong orange's car stopped at the place where Ji Liangchuan had his first date, the small garden by the lake. At this time, the fountain is very beautiful.

In this way, she looked at the people coming and going, slowly sat on the steps, held her chin with both hands, and looked at the happy smiling face of the young. She felt that her heart had entered the old age.

She will leave tomorrow and will never see everything here again. She never wanted to come back, never wanted to see disgusting people and things.

Nangong orange sighed deeply and sat there quietly. His mind was empty and white. He was still tired except fatigue.