Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

Chu Jiasi looked at the steaming hot food on a table and felt a little guilty.

Mrs. song and his wife were so kind to her, but she deceived them.

"Miss Chu, do you have dinner now?"

Chu Jiasi withdrew her mind, "wait for Leo."

The maid said a good word and went to put the food in the microwave oven to keep warm.

Chu Jiasi was very tired. She wanted to sit on the sofa and read the financial newspaper. She waited for song muzhe to come back for dinner and fell asleep.

When song muzhe came back, he saw Chu Jiasi curled up on the sofa, and the sharp and cold face became soft.

He walked over and looked at chujiasi tenderly and lovingly, as if to engrave her in the bottom of his heart.

"Little girl, I've been looking for you for five years. Don't go this time, will you?"

Song muzhe stroked Chu Jiasi's delicate and white face with his bony palm, and his slightly cocooned finger abdomen rubbed her skin with gentle care.

"Well..."

Feeling someone, Chu Jiasi, who was not sleeping very well, slowly opened her eyes. When she focused on the enlarged handsome face in front of her, she was sleepless.

Chu Jiasi was surprised and was about to sit up from the sofa. She didn't want to bump into song muzhe, who was found peeping at others and didn't react.

The man's shoulders were broad and hard, and Chu Jiasi felt the whirling stars in her mind.

"How's it going, Jiasi, are you okay?" Song muzhe quickly held Chu Jiasi's forehead to check.

Chu Jiasi was a little frightened. In a hurry, she subconsciously pushed song muzhe away: "you... Don't touch me."

"Jiasi..."

Song muzhe wanted to get close to Chu Jiasi, but she gave up when she looked frightened.

Chu Jiasi, who soon eased over, was a little sorry, "I'm sorry, Leo."

Chu Jiasi just forgot what agreement he had with song muzhe.

"Nothing." Song muzhe didn't care about Chu Jiasi's behavior, but he was distressed.

He did not know what had happened to chujiasi over the years and why she had become so sensitive.

"Are you hungry? I heard you haven't eaten to wait for me. "

When song muzhe said this, Chu Jiasi felt hungry.

"The dishes are delivered by Mrs. song and are still hot in the microwave." Chujiasi put on her slippers and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Song muzhe followed and helped.

Song Yunqing's cooking was very good. Chu Jiasi, who was already hungry, was not hypocritical and soon ate two bowls of rice.

Song muzhe ate slowly and spent more time watching Chu Jiasi.

Seeing that she had almost eaten, song muzhe asked, "I heard that those old antiques are embarrassing you today?"

Chujiasi wiped her mouth and nodded: "yes, everyone is not convinced that I take over the company."

Aware of Chu Jiasi's discomfort, song muzhe grasped her Qianqian jade hand: "it's okay, Jiasi, I'm here."

Song muzhe never thought about letting Chu Jiasi do what he likes. He will solve the rest of the problems and troubles.

But in the past month or two, he also saw that Chu Jiasi didn't rely on others for everything. She was independent and strong, not to mention Zhiyuan was the last thing left to her by Chu's father, and she had to protect it.

Inexplicably felt an invisible encouragement and strength, Chu Jiasi smiled: "OK."

After saying that, Chu Jiasi's eyes unconsciously fell on the ring song muzhe was wearing, and her beautiful eyes moved.

Since it was an agreed marriage, Chu Jiasi was in a separate room, and song muzhe didn't force her to do anything.

The next morning, the air that had just rained at night was soaked with the fresh smell of soil, and the sun was warm and not dazzling.

When Chu Jiasi got up and went downstairs, song muzhe was still sitting on the sofa and looking at the financial newspaper. His handsome face had deep and three-dimensional features, and his hands and feet were incomparably precious.

"Up?" Song muzhe raised his head and looked at Chu Jiasi with some crazy eyes, with a soft smile in his mouth: "I'm hot. I'll have breakfast first, and I'll take you to the company later."

Chu Jiasi blushed and looked embarrassed. "You don't have to give it to me. I'll go myself."

Although Zhiyuan's company is not far from RS International Group, Chu Jiasi doesn't want to bother song muzhe any more.

And I don't know how many paparazzi reporters are hiding near the company. If they find themselves getting off song muzhe's car, I don't know how much trouble it will cause.

Song muzhe helped her a lot. She didn't want to bring trouble to him and RS international group.

Knowing Chu Jiasi's concerns, song muzhe picked Jianmei: "don't worry, I've arranged it. No one dares to talk nonsense."

Song muzhe couldn't beat it. Chu Jiasi, who had a good breakfast, finally got into his car.

The car stopped downstairs in Zhiyuan. Chu Jiasi thought about whether to say something. He heard song muzhe's mellow voice: "I'm going to have a meeting in S City in the afternoon, and I'll take you back."

"OK."

Chujiasi got out of the car.

Seeing the car disappear at the corner of the underground garage, Chu Jiasi breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to put it into the elevator. Just as she turned around, she looked at a pair of disappointed and angry eyes.

"You..."

Chujiasi was slightly surprised and opened her mouth. She didn't know what to say.

Meng Jinyu approached Chu Jiasi step by step, red eyes and trembling voice: "this is what you said. You have nothing?"

"Miss Meng, things are not what you think." Chujiasi wants to explain.

"Not what I thought?" Tears fell down Meng Jinyu's face. She stared at Chu Jiasi: "when he was in the hospital, he tried every means to protect you. Now he has gone to great lengths to buy a broken company for you and send you to and from work, but you told me it's not what I thought?"

Chujiasi pursed her lips and said nothing.

This is the second time she has seen Meng Jinyu, but she can see from her eyes that she likes song muzhe.

For a long time, Meng Jinyu calmed her mood, wiped away her tears and took out a check from her bag: "your name is Chu Jiasi, right? I know the company your father left you is in danger. Fortunately, Leo helped you keep it. "

"I don't care what purpose you approach Leo for. The money in it is all my wealth for more than 20 years. I don't want anything. As long as you leave Leo and return him to me."

In the end, Meng Jinyu was almost begging Chu Jiasi.

Meng Jinyu doesn't know what went wrong. She only knows that everything has changed since Mu Xichen finished the operation and met Chu Jiasi in the hospital. It seems that song muzhe doesn't exist in the world.

Chujiasi looked at a string of numbers on the check through the dim light of the garage.

In this benefit oriented society, Meng Jinyu is willing to exchange all his money for a person's departure. How deep is Meng Jinyu's feelings for song muzhe.

"Miss Meng, I'm sorry." Meng jiasiyu is leaving.

"Stop!"

Meng Jinyu shouted angrily and grabbed Chu Jiasi's wrist.