The President's Sweet Trap

"I didn't! What are you talking about? How could I buy something for him! "

Nanqingchen endured a slight pain from the bottom of his heart and continued to ask, "it's not for him. Who's it for? Gu Yiyi, how many men do you know? "

"You..." the tears in Gu Yiyi's eyes gathered more and more, and they were about to fall.

Biting her lips, she spent the only money she had saved hard and wasted a lot of time in order to buy him a suitable gift, but he misunderstood her.

"No? Take it and throw it away! " The man's overbearing command.

Tears ran across his cheeks, leaving two lines of shallow traces, holding his clothes tightly in his arms.

"South dust, I hate you!" Then she smashed her clothes on the man, rushed out of the living room and ran upstairs.

The clothes slipped back to the ground from the man. He sat back on the sofa with heavy dust and looked at the shirt under his feet. He wanted to destroy it immediately.

He didn't know what had happened to him. He had been agitated since nanxinyu reminded him of it.

Seeing Gu Yiyi leave him alone in the living room and go out, he was even more upset.

He caught a glimpse of the packing bag with her bag. He thought about it carefully. It seems that she has always carried the bag in her hand, even when eating. It's very precious.

She wanted to know who she bought it for, but what she tried to avoid was that she didn't want to say it clearly. He couldn't control his temper.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket, found Nan Xinyu's number, dialed it, and just connected, he hung up again.

Call Nan Xinyu and she will inevitably mention the eighth day of August. His mind is in a mess now. He really doesn't want to listen to her nagging again.

After thinking about it, he called Ji Ming. Without ringing twice, he got through: "check Liu Yali's phone and send it to me!"

Before Ji Ming reacted, he hung up the phone directly.

Monk Ji Ming Zhang Er at the other end was confused, but he still called out the address book of all employees of the group from the computer, found Liu Yali's phone number and sent it.

Liu Yali received a phone call from the mobile phone while he was on the bed.

When the phone rang, she saw that it was a strange number and hesitated for a long time to decide whether to answer it or not.

Now there are too many frauds and promotions all day long. It's annoying.

But when she looked at the phone number carefully, darling! 1、 . two... Three... Oh, my God! All 8!

She quickly picked it up, "Hello! Who? "

"I am the dust of the south!"

Hearing this brief self introduction, Liu Yali almost threw her mobile phone out.

Hula, he sat up from the bed, turned over and got out of bed. He stood on the ground as if he were in the office. He didn't even care about his shoes.

"Yes, President, what can I do for you?"

"I want to ask you who the shirt she bought today is for?" Nan Qingchen rubbed his eyebrows, with a trace of fatigue in his tone, not as harsh as in the past.

Liu Yali was stunned for three seconds before she reacted. She turned her head and looked around. It seemed that she was not in the office.

"Who did you say?" She repeated it carefully, but she was wondering whether to tell the president. After all, this was a surprise carefully prepared by the president's wife for him.

"Don't want this month's bonus?"

“....”

The president is so terrible! Madam, I'm also forced. Don't blame me!

"Well, the president's wife naturally bought it for the president!" Liu Yali tangled between the bonus and Gu Yiyi for a long time, and finally chose to sell Gu Yiyi.

“...”

This time it's nanqingchen's turn to stop talking.

Perhaps she had seen the side of the South leaning dust, and Liu Yali didn't think how terrible he was, so she had a lot of courage.

If you are brave, you will speak more naturally.

"I heard her say that your birthday will be the president in a few days. She wants to surprise you on that day..."

"Doo... Doo..."

Liu Yali was talking, but there was no sign on the phone. She hung up directly, stared at her mobile phone for a long time, and said, "it's impolite!"

But who makes people president and impolite capital! People hold her economic lifeline in their hands. If you are impolite, you are impolite!

After nanqingchen hung up the phone, Gu Yiyi's weeping face appeared in front of him. He just wanted to slap himself in the face.

Upstairs, he came to the master bedroom. There was no sign of Gu Yiyi. Only the housekeeper Feng was still cleaning up.

He went to the room where Gu Yiyi had lived before and turned the door handle. As he expected, he locked it from the inside.

He raised his lips. The woman was still so cute that she thought it would stop him from going in.

Turn back to the master bedroom, pick up a small remote control on the table and press it gently.

The wardrobe in the room slid slowly to one side, and he walked in without hesitation.

On the other side of the door, a small body bulged on the bed. It was obviously still crying.

Nan Qingchen felt a pang of pain in her heart. It was all his fault that made her sad.

Gently walked over, opened the quilt, went to bed, and held the soft little body in his arms.

Gu Yiyi twisted a few times and didn't break away. He simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The heat he breathed sprayed on her ears, causing her body to tremble slightly.

"Yiyi, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I was in a hurry and lost my temper at you without making it clear. Will you forgive me this time?"

As soon as he said this, Gu Yiyi suddenly opened his eyes and his body became quiet.

Oh, my God! What did she hear just now?

Nan Qingchen is actually apologizing to her. This proud man is actually saying sorry to her and asking her for forgiveness.

She silently stretched out her hand and pinched it on her thigh, "hiss", it really hurts! It seems that she was not hearing hallucinations just now.

Her subtle changes did not escape nanqingchen's eyes. Before coming up, he was also thinking about how to say the words "sorry".

But when he saw her crying alone in the quilt, he immediately felt that what face and self-esteem were not important.

Put aside everything, when I said those three words, I blurted out like that. I didn't even hesitate at all.

Gu Yiyi turned and lay flat, looked at the man hanging above her and bet, "you're not going to throw away your clothes..."

But before she finished, the lips of nanqingchen covered up. She was stunned and subconsciously dodged back.

Unfortunately, such a posture made her unavoidable and could only be forced to meet his kiss.

Gu Yiyi felt that the kiss lasted for a long time, so long that she was about to suffocate, and the dust in the South finally released her.