Top beloved wife: Mistakenly provoking arrogant president

All the way speechless, the vehicle drove to Zong Mu Tao's downstairs.

In order to avoid the people downstairs to see, Gu Li stopped a little further: "here we are."

The people nearby didn't fall asleep, but they fell into a trance. Z suddenly woke up and put on his hat from his backpack, probably to avoid being recognized.

"I hope you can help me with the affairs in that group."

"All the people around me are smart. It's OK that you can't spread it when you make such a fuss. If you spread it, you'll be in trouble."

If you don't talk about other people, Han Yunhe will be suspicious.

Each other's face twisted into a pimple, life "Xu Qiyan?" She looked puzzled. "What are you doing here?"

He Yang Yang mobile phone, which shows the location tracking map: "if you don't drive this car out, I really can't find you."

This car has always been driven by Xu Qiyan. It's used to take her to and from work or to a certain place. Maybe when the car is equipped with a positioning system, she drives all the way and the other person opens her hand and sees it.

She beckoned to the other side to get on the bus and moved to the co pilot's seat

"Well, I just saw it. I don't understand it, I'm not curious, and I can't wear it out."

As if he didn't believe Xu Qiyan's statement, he further explained: "Zongting in Gu's group has nothing to do with me. Why should I be angry about what happened to him?"

However, even if the other party knew about it, there was no harm.

She waved her hand and said, "what's the matter with you coming to me?"

The car started slowly. When Xu Qiyan walked in a certain direction, he said, "you asked me to ask aunt bamboo for you some days ago. Did you forget?"

"It's a date!" Gu Li is a little excited now.

"Well, I'll take you there now."

Gu Li thought of something and looked at the people in the driver's seat: "no, we're not well prepared. Anyway, aunt Zhu is waiting for us at home. Give her a call and make an appointment in the afternoon to go later."

"I've brought all the materials." Xu Qiyan's implication is to ask: what else is not ready?

"Clothes, we can't dress like this to see Aunt bamboo."

Xu Qiyan looked at her white shirt and black suit pants, some incomprehensible said: "it's not going to the ball, I think it's OK to wear professional clothes, serious and not too solemn."

"Well, mine is fine, and yours?"

She tugged at each other's big hip-hop sweater with the smell of cocktail on her body. She probably came back from the bar again. Since Xu Qiyan quit the job of China Resources Design Institute, she almost began to spend the night in the bar.

When checking each other's clothes, she also felt out a big gold chain in her neck. She put down the jewelry with a black face: "if you wear this, you have to be driven out by Aunt bamboo."

Xu Qiyan didn't care at all about this: "it has nothing to do with me that you go to talk about things. I'm a driver. I'll wait for you outside and promise not to go in."

"Xu Qiyan, from today on, you are no longer a driver."

After hearing this meaningful sentence and the other party's insistence on seeing bamboo, Xu Qiyan, no matter how slow he was, now he realized that it was wrong: "what do you want to do?"

"Don't you think you owe me all the time and want to make up for it?"

"Of course." If revenge is an ideal, making up for you is the dream of this life.

She didn't say it directly. She gestured her partner to go to the clothing store: "then from now on, give all you have."

Three o'clock in the afternoon, Yijingyuan residence.

Gu Li looks at Xu Qiyan, who looks like a man, a devil and a dog beside his eyes, and nods with satisfaction.

The brand of Fannin suit is hand cut in Italy. The white shirt is embroidered with black long windbreaker. Xu Qiyan's body is lean, with black casual pants and a pair of Martin boots.

It doesn't look very serious, but with a well-designed hairstyle and sunglasses, the fashion index has exploded.

She gave her work 100 points: "even if I'm not a fashion designer, my taste has not declined at all. You can go to the fashion week show now."

"Thank you, Miss Gu Li, for your kindness."

Standing at the door of the villa, Xu Qiyan felt a kind of fear rising in his heart. He didn't know whether it was for the house or for the future: "but I always felt the last big meal before the guillotine in the world."

"It's still time to go back. It won't work when you go in."

"I don't regret it."

Gu Li reached out and rang the doorbell. She couldn't help looking at the people beside her: "you don't know anything, you just say you won't regret it?"

Xu Qiyan's smile reminds Gu Li of his smile when he first met him. It's the smile of the Xu family's elder brother, white cloud and green grass. He reaches for his hand to invite him. He says, "as long as it's about you, I won't regret anything."

She raised her face and nodded, afraid that the other party would betray again, but he still could not help but believe, at least she believed in the smile at this moment: "welcome to the fire pit."

The other side raised their legs and stepped in directly.

This residence is a start. The talks in this room, or Gu Li's crazy idea, have changed the fate of many people. When Xu Qiyan becomes famous, he will think of that afternoon and the suit cut by Italian hand.

The girl gave him everything and a miracle by the way.