The President's Sweet Trap

Tang Luyao was startled when Nan Chunjie suddenly took a picture of the document on the table. When she turned her head and saw the surprise in Nan Chunjie's eyes, her heart was full of resentment.

"Yiyi, why are you here? What's the matter with you? Come in!" Nan Chunjie waved to Gu Yiyi and motioned her to come in quickly and stop standing. It can be seen from his tone that he was really happy at the moment, while Tang Luyao was deeply jealous.

Nan Chunjie only smiles when he meets Gu Yiyi. Why? The woman who doesn't love you.

"I have something to tell you. It's just the two of us. It's very important." Gu Yiyi took her bag and glanced at Tang Luyao lightly. She just looked at Nan Chunjie quietly. When Nan Chunjie saw that Gu Yiyi was willing to talk to himself, he threw away the documents at random and ran out with his coat.

Nan Chunjie, who was about to go out with Gu Yiyi's steps, suddenly stopped at the door. He thought that there was another Tang Luyao inside. They hadn't noticed her. He adjusted his clothes and said without looking back: "wait for me in the office. When you come back, talk about what happened just now. Be casual."

"Well"

On the surface, it seems that there are no waves. In fact, after the two left and Nan Chunjie took the door, Tang Luyao smashed the documents in his hand on the ground. Several pages of the document were scattered and cluttered together.

There was a flame of jealousy in her eyes. She wanted to burn Gu Yiyi to death. Her hand gradually gathered into a fist. Her fingernails fell into the meat without realizing it. She looked down at the scattered documents, raised her high-heeled shoes and kicked hard, making the documents more messy.

She brushed her hair disdainfully: hum, how can it be when you come back? Gu Yiyi, I'll kill you sooner or later.

She stepped on several documents to vent her jealousy, but it was not exciting. She didn't want to be here anymore, so she went out and closed the door hard, making a loud noise. She went to the aisle and looked at the back of Gu Yiyi and Nan Chunjie when they went out. She grabbed the railing hard.

The two people went to a quiet cafe. Today, they were the only two guests who ordered a drink and sat down face to face. Nan Chunjie had a lot of questions in his heart. Seeing that Gu Yiyi had not spoken, he opened his mouth to break the embarrassment: "Yiyi, where have you been? I... we had a hard time looking for you."

Want to ride the reason why she left at that time, she smiled calmly: "nothing, just go to relax, everything is fine."

Hearing what she said, the big stone in Nan Chunjie's heart was put down. Everything was good, then it was good. Looking at her words and deeds, my heart is full of happiness. Seeing her smiling face again is my greatest happiness, and my mood has unexpectedly become very good.

After the coffee came up, Nan Chunjie, who always didn't like adding sugar, put a few in succession. The mixing action was also a little light. His face was filled with a faint smile and looked in a very good mood.

It seems that we should try to tell him about the dust dumping in the south.

"Are you in a good mood? In my impression, you usually drink coffee without sugar. Why, have you met someone you like? You're so happy." Gu Yiyi sipped his coffee and looked at him.

I like people, except you, there is no one else. I am very happy to see you.

"I'm already very happy to see you. I've been worried about you for a long time. You'll be fine if you have nothing to do." Then she lowered her head and stirred the coffee. She didn't want to look up at Yiyi. In fact, she was afraid of her cruel refusal.

"In fact, this time, I'm here to tell you about the South dust."

As soon as Gu Yiyi finished speaking, he heard the "jingle" sound of the spoon falling into the cup. He looked up inconceivably with pain in his eyes. He thought Gu Yiyi came to chat with him, but he didn't expect... It was for the sake of dumping dust to the South

Seeing that Nan Chunjie didn't speak, Gu Yiyi continued, "do you really don't want to make peace with Nan Qingchen? How can you say that you are also brothers? Such a son has always been fratricidal, which is not what your father wants to see."

"Now there are many groups trying to make up your two brothers' minds. If you don't make up, it's really unimaginable. Why don't you want to throw dust with the South..."

"Enough!" Nan Chunjie stood up and slapped the table fiercely. The coffee was splashed on the table: "South dust, South dust, why is it always South dust, Gu Yiyi, can you not say south dust every time you come to me? Have you ever thought about my feelings?"

He can't stand that every time she comes to him, he is trying to make up for something good. He really hopes to have a good chat with Gu Yiyi, which has nothing to do with nanqingchen.

"I can't reconcile with him, never!"

Gu Yiyi saw that he didn't listen. His anger also came up and slapped the table fiercely: "Nan Chunjie, can you stop playing a child's temper? You are an adult. If you continue to be like children, you will destroy both of you sooner or later. Can you understand why I have worked hard to reconcile you two, Can you understand why? "

Nan Chunjie caught fire in his eyes, grabbed Gu Yiyi's wrist and picked her up. His head leaned up and kissed her red lips.

Gu Yiyi widened her eyes and quickly pushed Nan Chunjie away.

"Pa"

With a loud slap, Nan Chunjie said goodbye to his head, and his face gradually turned red with a palm print. Nan Chunjie held his head and didn't speak.

"What's wrong with you? Can you calm down? If you're sick, I'll take you to a mental hospital. Don't go crazy with me here. I'll tell you again for the last time. Don't play a child's temper, or you'll regret the results in the future." Gu Yiyi glared at him all night, raised her hand and wiped her lips, put on her bag and strode out without even looking back.

Nan Chunjie was left alone in the cafe. He didn't say a word, but quietly raised his hand and wiped his lips.

She left the faint color on her hand.

Like many sleepless nights, Jiang Yukai played another night's play without rest, which is common for Jiang Yukai. Jiang Yukai didn't feel the slightest fatigue, but he was tired and thought about himself for so many years., So hard to live the life he wants, Jiang Yukai is a little tired, and there is still the last play. After the performance, he can go home and have a rest.

However, Jiang Yukai still has more important things to do.

In the last scene, after the director shouted the card, everyone put down their tight hearts and felt that the suffering had finally passed and dispersed.