Sly CEO's Way of Chasing Wife

It was a peaceful night. The gentle wind brushed against the ends of her hair, and the hazy moonlight scattered on the side of her face, extinguishing it. The soft light reflected the woman's fine, shiny sweat.

Xia Qingxin leaned forward with her hands on her knees, her chest heaving as she gasped, "I'm dead, I'm dead. I'm going to be scolded crazily by Gu Yiran!"

He watched as the minute hand of the clock on the -buonanotte--pointed to twelve. Xia Qingxin only felt a horde of f * cking idiots floating in her heart.

Xia Qingxin ignored her tattered clothes as she stood up and ran towards the door.

The dust and wind that was brought up clouded the eyes of the passersby.

As soon as Xia Qingxin entered, the tip of her nose was filled with a charming smell. The atmosphere was exceptionally fervent.

Xia Qingxin really didn't like the smell of this place, but since she knew better, she had to make contact with it.

The fanaticism in her eyes stimulated her eardrums, causing her to feel extremely uneasy. Frowning, she advanced with great difficulty through the crowd, her pair of bright and translucent eyes constantly searching for the coordinates of her opponent.

"Ah …" You scared me to death! "Hey, hey, hey, hey …" Aunt, slow down, slow down! My hand! "My hand …" Xia Qing's small face scrunched together with an expression as if she had just eaten something.

It just so happened that he stood there, "Wait a minute, I'm anxious, anxious, let me go to the toilet first!"

Gu Yiran glanced at Xia Qingxin with disdain and immediately flung her hands away. "You're dead meat. Go quickly, you're really too lazy to take a piss!"

"Hehe …" "About that, grandaunt will wait for me for a while!" Xia Qingxin was already immune to his attitude. If she was going to make a fuss about it, she might have died tens of thousands of times.

However, if her fans found out that Gu Yiran was usually like this, then they would break thousands of 'heart'.

Thinking of this, Xia Qingxin couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile foolishly.

Now it was Gu Yiran's turn to be speechless. Was this guy crazy? Or had he gone crazy?

He clearly had an expression like he was eating, saying that he wanted to go to the toilet, how did he change his face?

Is this a bloody prelude?

Gu Ran touched Xia Qingxin's shoulder and turned around, forcefully pushing her towards the toilet.

"Go, go! I'll go up first. They've been waiting for a long time. Room 1008 on the 22nd floor! Remember! "Dumb melon ~"

Looking at Xia Qingxin's retreating figure, Gu Ran's voice rose higher and higher.

"Alright! You go first, I'll be right there. "

Xia Qingxin pushed and shoved the crowd as she replied, but she did not turn her head back.

Hu-

What a tiresome "job"! The toilet! Toilet! I'm coming!

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"Boss, we didn't find anyone."

"Don't let him get away, he's definitely not going far now that he's injured. We'll split up and chase after him. Hurry, we'll capture him back, but boss will heavily reward us! "

A few men in black suits nodded to one of them and began to walk around in an orderly manner.