The President's Sweet Trap

No trust, no understanding, no tolerance, it will break when touched. This is a special kind of shit love, but her wishful thinking.

Nan Chunjie wanted to say that he regretted. He really regretted. Those words were not his true words.

But he couldn't say it. The hurtful words were as hard to recover as water. What should he do to make Yunxi forgive him.

"Ah Jie, I have finished what I should say. There is no need to argue about who is right and who is wrong. I respect your choice and please respect mine. That's it! It's late. I'm going to bed! "

Yunxi reached out and pressed the power button. It seemed that she remembered something again. She looked at Nan Chunjie and said the last sentence: "Congratulations, you're about to be a father!"

Nan Chunjie's eyes widened in surprise. He just wanted to ask Yunxi what he meant. As soon as the screen flashed, her face completely disappeared.

Nan Chunjie stared at the blackened screen and couldn't return for a long time.

Yunxi said he was going to be a father. The news was so scary. Why didn't he know? Which woman was pregnant with his child?

Could it be Yunxi? It's impossible. He and Yunxi have never been together. Even if they are really pregnant, it can't be him.

Who would that be? His private life has always been very restrained. When he was abroad, he also went out occasionally. The women there have a strong sense of self-protection in this regard. They can handle it well without men taking any measures.

After returning home, Tang Luyao was the only one who had skin relatives with him, but every time he would pay attention to it for fear of leaving any sequelae. Only once he seemed to drink too much and forget to wear a condom, but afterwards he also told her to take medicine. Is it

He didn't dare to think any more. He immediately found his mobile phone and called Tang Luyao. If Tang Luyao was really pregnant with his child, it would be impossible for him and Yunxi.

After half an hour of waiting, every minute was suffering. Nan Chunjie stared and counted the minute hand on his watch. He walked round and round. Finally, when he came to the last lap, he thought of the "dada" sound of high heels in the corridor.

Nan Chunjie suddenly stood up from his chair, turned and walked to the French window with his back to the door. He really didn't know how to control himself and wouldn't strangle Tang Luyao.

The sound of high heels disappeared at the door of the office. Tang Luyao gasped at the door, "Jie... Brother Jie, what's the matter with you in such a hurry to find... Me?"

Nan Chunjie didn't speak. He pulled a cigarette out of the cigarette box with his head down. The smoke curled up. He took a hard sip. The smell of nicotine filled the whole chest instantly.

"Yao Yao, I have something to ask you." His voice was so quiet that it sounded as unreal as the swirling smoke in the silent night.

After calming down his breath, Tang Luyao walked behind Nan Chunjie and slowly stretched out his hand to hold his thin waist.

"Brother Jie, what do you want to ask me?"

Nan Chunjie's upturned nose moved imperceptibly. He said in a deep voice, "did you drink?"

"Well, have a drink." Seeing that Nan Chunjie did not resist her closeness, Tang Luyao happily rubbed his back and deeply breathed the smell that fascinated her.

Nan Chunjie's eyes are deep, as if... More than drinking a bar!

"Brother Jie, what do you want to ask me so urgently?" Tang Luyao's urging interrupted Nan Chunjie's deep thinking.

He turned away from Tang Luyao without trace and went to the table to put out the cigarette butts, but he left an empty place where the ashtray was put.

Tang Luyao saw the scattered documents and some sundries. Her face changed slightly. She went to the pile of documents and squatted down. While cleaning up, she said, "brother Jie, what's the matter? Who made you angry?"

Nan Chunjie's hand paused and finally pressed the cigarette end on the table.

"Yao Yao, tell me the truth. What have you done these days?"

Tang Luyao's hand shook, and the document she had just sorted almost slipped out of her hand. She stood up and put the document back on the table, pretending to be relaxed: "nothing! If you are in a bad mood and don't want to talk to me, I have to go to the bar to drink, sing and flirt with small fresh meat, otherwise what else can I do! "

She said, turning around and ready to continue to clean up the sundries on the ground. Nan Chunjie clasped her arm, turned her body to himself, and sternly asked, "Tang Luyao, don't beat around with me again. To be honest, did you kidnap Yunxi, beat her, and let someone sell her!"

Tang Luyao's face changed greatly. "Brother Jie, what are you talking about? Who did you listen to? Yunxi or Li Anna, brother Jie, don't believe them. They are slandering me! "

She has already figured out the countermeasures. As long as she bites to death and doesn't admit the kidnapping, Nan Chunjie can't find any clues.

Ali, who participated in the kidnapping, was captured by Nan Qingchen. Even if he confessed, Nan Chunjie wouldn't believe his words, so he didn't have to worry at all.

Boss Zhou must be hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity. He is not in the capital. It's not so easy to find him.

Yunxi doesn't have any evidence to prove that she kidnapped her. Nan Chunjie won't easily believe her just by her mouth.

There is another Li Anna. She has already been taken care of. Don't think you can rest easy under the wings of the dust falling south. She also has a way to shut her up.

As for the servant, not to mention.

What else can Chunxi tell Chunxi in front of her?

Nan Chunjie narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Luyao carefully. His eyes seemed to penetrate her heart and see if she was lying.

"Brother Jie, I..." she said half, suddenly closed her mouth, tightened her lips, and a tangle flashed on her face. Finally, she seemed to have made up her mind and grabbed Nan Chunjie's arm with her backhand, "Oh, brother Jie, I'll tell you the truth!"

"I know you've always been in a bad mood because of Yunxi. I want to help you persuade her, but she not only doesn't appreciate it, but also says I'm hypocritical and that I deliberately seduce you. Anyway, it's all kinds of hard to obey. Finally, she told me that she promised not to marry you in her life!"

Nan Chunjie raised his hand and waved it away. Tang Luyao grabbed his hand and snorted coldly, "Yao Yao, you don't even have to type the draft now, do you? You wish Yunxi would leave me and persuade her to come back so kindly? "

Tang Luyao's eyes were red with injustice. She choked and whispered, "I knew you wouldn't believe me!"

She raised her foggy eyes and looked at Nan Chunjie. She picked up the bag she had just thrown on the ground, pulled out a recording pen from it, held it in front of Nan Chunjie and pressed the play button.