The President's Sweet Trap

Seeing that Gu Yiyi didn't agree, Nan Qingchen knelt down. Such a noble man, such a man with strong self-esteem, knelt down casually in order to let her Gu Yiyi sign a share transfer. He... What's this for?

When Gu Yiyi saw this scene, tears came out of her eyes, but she quickly wiped it away with her hand, so fast that she didn't notice it.

Gu Yiyi instinctively went to nanqingchen: "nanqingchen, I also agreed to divorce, and we signed each other. Since then, we don't owe each other. Why did you transfer these shares to me? Sorry, these things are too expensive for me to take away. "

"If you can't afford it, it's your business, and I'm going to transfer these shares to you now. It's my business. You just have to take it. There's no reason to refuse." Nanqingchen didn't get up. He was still a little weak when he just woke up. He knelt and even felt dizzy, but he didn't show it.

"Yes, you're right, so it's your business to transfer your shares to anyone. Gu Yiyi really has no right to interfere. But as you just said, it's my business to take it or not, and it's also my business to take it or not. What I want to tell you now is that I'm sorry that Gu Yiyi doesn't accept the shares you give. " Gu Yiyi paused slightly and then said:

"And it's all your business whether you are willing to kneel or get up. I have no right to interfere with Gu Yiyi, but I just don't accept the shares..."

Before Gu Yiyi finished her words, she was blocked by an unexpected kiss from nanqingchen. Gu Yiyi didn't struggle and put away her tough attitude. At this time, she kissed nanqingchen back like a clever cat.

But Nan Qingchen thought she would push him away, and he was a little happy for a moment. Gradually, their last line of defense was broken, and the room was full of ambiguous pink bubbles. Finally, nanqingchen looked at Gu Yiyi, who was already asleep in his arms, and was ready to hug each other and sleep.

But he didn't go to sleep soon, but looked at Gu Yiyi's sleeping face for a moment: This is the woman he loved most in his life. This was once his dream marriage object. Finally, his wish was finally achieved, and now he has to destroy this dream with his own hands.

If he really died of cancer, I hope his Yiyi can meet a better person who can accompany her to her old age in the future. However, how he hopes that he will be the last person to accompany her to her old age! If he can stay with Gu Yiyi forever in his next life, he will not let anyone get it.

At that time, the seat could only be his. He would stay with Gu Yiyi forever. The people who grew old together could only be him. No one would give them this opportunity. But now he doesn't have this chance. But now he is already a person who is likely not far from death. What qualifications do he have to talk about Gu Yiyi's happiness.

Nan Qingchen stroked Gu Yiyi's cheek, and his eyes could not help reddening. From then on, Gu Yiyi was no longer his, and he had nothing to do with her anymore. Today and tonight may be their last hug and sleep.

Nan Qingchen brought the share transfer agreement that Gu Yiyi was unwilling to sign from the head of the bed. With her other hand, she clenched Gu Yiyi's right hand and pressed her fingerprint on the agreement with her finger.

Yiyi, it's really my business whether to transfer or not, and whether to accept or not is your business. If you don't accept it, I can't transfer it, but if you don't accept it, it doesn't mean I can't find a way to let you accept it. Yiyi, keep these things. Maybe this is the last thing I can give you..

Nanqingchen put the completed share transfer agreement back where it was, turned off the bedside lamp, hugged Gu Yiyi, and gradually entered the dream. This may be the last time he hugged Gu Yiyi and went to sleep together.

The next morning, Gu Yiyi woke up from her sleep, rubbed her sour body, and saw nanqingchen standing in front of the window smiling at her. The figure that was just illuminated by the rising sun and crossed a layer of Phnom Penh is really handsome. But perhaps this was the last morning when she could wake up and see his face.

Gu Yiyi also smiles at nanqingchen. Although the arc of her mouth is very beautiful, only her Gu Yiyi knows in her heart that the heart behind her smile is actually fragmented and has unspeakable pain and bitterness.

The sun is not dry and the breeze is just right. When I wake up in the morning and have you by my side, I feel very happy. However, this is only the last happy morning you left me, because I know it is the last gift you left me. Therefore, even if it is really a very happy thing, it has become less happy and beautiful, but full of bitterness.

However, when Gu Yiyi thought of the word "gift", the memories of yesterday poured into her mind. Looking down, she could see the share transfer letter that nanqingchen asked her to sign yesterday. There was a bright red fingerprint on the document. She knew that he should press it with her hand while she was asleep last night.

He succeeded. Finally, he transferred these shares to her, but she really didn't understand why he did it. She wanted to ask him why, and the words stopped again.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Nanqingchen first broke the silence. His magnetic voice echoed in the room. Gu Yiyi just nodded his head slightly, like a chicken pecking rice. Then I felt that there would be no words, and I would fall into an embarrassing atmosphere again, so I added:

"Why can't I sleep well with you around me. And you, did you sleep well? "

"Like you, with you by my side, I've never had insomnia."

"Oh, really? It seems that I'm still a good sleeping medicine. But maybe our fate is over. From then on, we met each other as strangers, that's all. There's nothing else. " Gu Yiyi drooped his eyes. A tear still fell down. Nanqingchen saw it and wanted to wipe it off for him, but he still restrained himself and stood in place pretending not to see it.

Gu Yiyi is right. The best thing for their relationship in the future is that they are strangers. Because they have loved, there will be wounds. The deeper they love, the heavier the scars. It won't heal, but no one will open it to see it in the future.

After that, the two people had no words. Nanqingchen just leaned against the bed and smiled at Gu Yiyi's every move, although he could see that she was forcing words and laughter. However, the process of this play is just like this. That's right. Gu Yiyi also tidies up her emotions and quietly looks at the dust in the south.

In this way, the two people just looked at each other quietly, and no one said a word.