The Romantic CEO

He leaned against the corner of the wall, heard the sound of the wind chime and felt a burst of moisture. Then he looked this way and saw the man in black and black trousers. He took off his raincoat and stood at the door for a while.

Then he slowly walked to the bar, the voice was very deep: "Ye Nanfeng."

After many years, when he called his name like this, ye Nanfeng still derived a kind of fear from his heart, which spread from the bone. It was like when she was a child, she made a mistake. He didn't say anything else. He just called her name. Then he pointed to the ancestral hall of Ye family and said, "go there, kneel down and reflect."

After seeing the face clearly, ye Nanfeng's throat became tight for a time and could not say anything. She clenched her hands into fists, then scattered again, and her lips were pale.

"Come back with me."

"No!"

Almost no one thought, ye Nanfeng's words of refusal blurted out.

Her voice was so loud that she could not help standing up.

Late at night suddenly visited this man, just a few minutes later, let always calm and cool Ye Nanfeng out of control.

Holding the cell phone under the table tightly, she wondered whether she would call the police the next second.

"South wind." "What's wrong with you?" he asked

"It's OK." Nanfeng said with a smile to miss her, and then immediately turned to the man with a cold voice: "I still have guests here. Don't do anything, ye Xizhou."

Ye Xizhou looks over there.

It's not a long distance.

Think about and look at him.

Because of the rain, ye Xizhou's bangs are cluttered on his forehead, with a pair of eyes hanging slightly. They are Danfeng's eyes. The bridge of his nose is high and straight, and his thin lips are pursed into a line.

The light in the tavern is not very good, but I can see the outline of his facial features. He looks like a young man. His facial features are deeper than those of ordinary Asians, especially the eye socket. He was tall, shrouded in black, and looked thin.

Ye Xizhou took back his eyes and said to the south wind, "OK, I'll come back in three days."

Nanfeng showed a helpless expression on her face. She pinched her finger and said, "I will not go back, ye Xizhou, I will not go back."

"It's my grandfather's order."

Ye Zhaolin is the owner of the Nanyang Ye family.

For several years in Southeast Asia, ye family has a large number of people. Only Ye Xizhou is the orthodox blood. In the future, ye Xizhou will inherit Ye's family business.

The south wind's face became bleak again.

"As long as you go back, let bygones be bygones."

The wind chime at the door rang again. The man who came in the rain said the last word and didn't drink a glass of wine. He left quickly. He didn't give his sister who grew up as a child any more. When he turned around, he was very decisive, like a gust of wind, coming and going without a trace. However, he remembered the delicate and youthful face of the demon.

The black car at the entrance of the lane starts slowly and gallops away in the rain at night.

Now it was ten o'clock in the evening. Nanfeng closed half an hour later than usual. She picked up her car key and knocked on the table in front of her: "Hey, let's go."

Thinking vaguely, he stood up and said, "did someone come just now?"

South wind smile: "drink too much you." She put her hand on her caring arm and said, "I'll take you back."

Thinking of leaning against the back seat of the car, he suddenly said with a smile, "I'm going to get married, next Monday."

"I know, you said it."

"Well, ha, have you blessed me?"

"I don't think so." South wind eyebrows and eyes bent up, "I wish you a happy wedding, I should be the first to bless you."

Thinking of her eyes struggling to open in the dark, she seemed to remember something, shook her head and said, "no, you are the second one."

Hearing this, Nanfeng remembered that she was married two years ago. It turned out that her ex husband was the first to send her blessing. His deep and calm voice penetrated through the current. He said with a smile, "OK, I wish you well."

That man, from the beginning to the end, can control his emotions, even in the face of such a difficult situation, he can be calm and bless her, the mentality is really cultivated home.

Outside the rain patters, thinking about lifting his finger, ring finger empty.

As for the preparation before marriage, she didn't have any at all. She was calm in her heart. She sent a message to Luohan on Sunday night, saying that she would meet at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning.

There's a good word back there.

Everything seems to be going well, but these days the weather is still a little stuffy. Considering that it is not very comfortable to turn on the air conditioner at night, the old air conditioner has been working for a long time. She is so noisy that she can't sleep. In addition, she has some things in her heart, so she turns off the air conditioner, gets up and walks to the balcony and looks at the night view out of the window.

In the dark sky, stars are all over the sky.

It seems that Monday is a fine day.

Thinking about getting up at six o'clock, she put on a delicate light make-up. She wore short white sleeves and put her hair down. Her hair ends were hot and curly.Even if it's just a formality, consideration also uses the heart to treat.

She arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau at about 8:20, and saw the couples holding hands to register. Her eyebrows were filled with joy.

While waiting in the hall, she thought of her first marriage. After seeing Jiang Yichen's mother Jiang that day, she was really satisfied with her. She was satisfied with her appearance, her education background and her cleverness. After she left, she was very nervous and did not know what Jiang Yichen thought.

At that time, she was still a senior, and she whispered to the man, "could you please send me back to school?"

Jiang Yichen sent her back to school and said, "go and get your household register and ID card."

"What to do?" he asked

Jiang Yichen looked at the time, and his tone was rather impatient, "get married!" Then looking at her dull eyes more impatient, he waved: "go quickly."

At that time, his attitude was very bad, he was indifferent to her, and he always spoke sarcastically. Now it is a long time ago when I think of it.

It'll be there soon at half past eight.

I took a look at the mobile phone and looked out of the hall. There was no one.

Luohan's working hours are also reversed. Every weekend, he would go out on business. He had to wait for more than ten minutes. By 8:45, Luohan did not show up.

She got up and went to the door of the hall and called her.

The person who was still in contact with her last night had no one to answer the phone in a twinkling of an eye. He still had a good temper and left a message to him, saying, "Luohan, are you drunk too much and haven't got up? Today I said I would like to see your grandmother. Why don't you come?"

With that, she returned to the chair in the hall and sat waiting for Lohan.

Maybe he went to drink with others and talk about business at the weekend. Maybe he drank too much. He was sleeping in the hotel and didn't get up at the moment.

When the hour hand pointed to nine, Luohan still didn't come.

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