The President's Sweet Trap

Yunxi doesn't deny that this man is a natural hanger. No matter what clothes are worn on him, he can wear a unique taste, but this is not the point.

She was stunned and brought here, so she didn't know where it was. If there were no people here, even if she was killed and dumped, no one would know.

The more I thought about it, the more I thought about it, the whiter her face became.

She peeped at the southward dust, but she just bumped into the deep black eyes of the southward dust, which frightened her and tightened her neck.

Nan Qingchen stood up and gracefully came to the bed to sit down. Yunxi couldn't help but retreat back until his back was close to the head of the bed. He stiffened and looked at him vigilantly.

The man bent a finger and gently knocked on her forehead: "this little head melon seed still likes to think like before!"

His tone was gentle and spoiled. Yunxi stared at him. She didn't know why. She always felt as if it had happened many times just now.

"We used to live here all the time. All the furnishings in this room were arranged by yourself. How many beautiful nights we have spent in this bed. Do you know how much I miss you in the past three years!"

Nan Qingchen's fingers crossed her delicate cheeks and looked at the eyes that were always full of dependence and love, but now they were full of strange and vigilant eyes. His heart hurt.

"You said you wanted to see yourself happy every day, so you put pictures of you and me in every corner of the room. You planted the potted flowers on the windowsill yourself, because you said it would make the room full of vitality. You also chose and replaced the curtains yourself, because you said the previous colors were too dull and depressing..."

Nanqingchen told that the apartment was full of the smell of their life together. He had never been here in the past three years, but he could say everything here with his eyes closed.

Every time he says the same thing, Yunxi's envy of Gu Yiyi will increase by one point. She can see the deep affection and sadness in nanqingchen's eyes. She believes what nanqingchen said is true.

Every couple has their way of getting along, some like warm, some like plain.

Maybe he loves Gu Yiyi very much, but what does that have to do with her? She's not Gu Yiyi, she's just envious.

So she interrupted nanqingchen's chatter: "I'm sorry, Mr. Nan, I have to reiterate that I'm Yunxi, not Gu Yiyi. I think you should see a psychologist when you have time. You're really ill!"

"Gu Yiyi, when do you want to install it?" The tone of Nan Qingchen was heavy, and his face became gloomy.

Yunxi has an impulse to be unable to hold her forehead. Is she really not pretending?

"Mr. Nan, I feel we really can't communicate. Now I even doubt whether you are normal. Please let me go immediately, otherwise I will really call the police!"

"The policeman who dares to catch me in Beijing is still unborn in my mother's stomach. You call the police?" Facing the woman who doesn't enter the oil and salt in front of her, nanqingchen also feels a deep sense of powerlessness.

In any case, he must let her return to his side, even if he imprisons her.

Yunxi was stunned. How could she forget that Nanjia is the first person in the capital. Nanqingchen is domineering and unreasonable. He has not done anything to kill and set fire. He has not continued to be his young master and president.

The way of calling the police seems to be impractical. Yunxi can only place all her hopes on Tang Luyao. She hopes that she will hear her call for help on the phone and find someone to save her as soon as possible.

At the moment, Tang Luyao is crazy shopping in the mall. At present, the most troublesome thing has been solved. She is in a good mood now. She is really sorry for her good mood when she doesn't go shopping.

When Nan Chunjie called, she was trying on a new high-heeled sandal. She sat comfortably in the middle of the ring sofa like a queen, surrounded by three or four shopping guides.

She is a regular customer of this store and a senior VIP. She just needs to sit there and someone will wear her favorite shoes on her feet. It has to be said that the service is really top-notch.

Seeing the words "brother Jie" beating on the mobile phone screen, Tang Luyao was flustered. In private, she exchanged Yunxi for $50 million from nanqingchen. She was still very guilty.

However, she soon calmed down. Yunxi was originally a chess piece used by brother Jie to retaliate against nanqingchen. She just borrowed this chess piece to play some other role. Even if brother Jie knew about it, she wouldn't do anything to her.

She answered the phone and shouted in a sweet, greasy voice, "brother Jie!"

Nan Chunjie felt goose bumps all over his body and coughed twice: "Yao Yao, where's Yunxi? I heard she went out with you this morning. Why can't she get through? Is she with you now? What did you take her out for? "

Tang Luyao was unhappy when he heard that Nan Chunjie had asked so many questions in a row. All of them were about Yunxi, and none of them was about her.

She had planned that if Nan Chunjie asked, she would go shopping with Yunxi and buy her some clothes. When the time was almost up, she would go to find Nan Qingchen's important person.

In order not to let Nan Chunjie misunderstand, Yunxi won't be foolish enough to tell him what happened today. She doesn't have to worry that Yunxi will betray her, but now she has changed her mind.

She waved her hand and asked several waiters to go away. She felt that it was still unsafe. She got up and walked quickly to the fitting room. After brewing her emotions, she burst into tears.

Nan Chunjie was startled by her sudden voice and hurriedly asked, "Yao Yao, what's the matter? Is something wrong? "

Tang Luyao pretended to cry out of breath and sobbed: "Jie... Brother Jie, i... I just wanted to call you. Just now I... I went shopping with Yunxi. I didn't know where to rush out. They took Yunxi away directly. They also said what the president wanted to see her. I... I couldn't catch up with them in high heels!"

Then she sobbed again.

"What?" Nan Chunjie suddenly stood up from his chair and shouted out of control, "Tang Luyao, what street do you take her to? Why don't you call me and tell me for such a long time? If there is something wrong with Yunxi, I'll ask for you! "