Wolfish president: not to be your woman

That night, Ke Hezhe went off work on time and ate her cooked noodles because he wanted to eat them. She deliberately added some mushrooms, lean meat and clams to make the noodles taste more delicious. Watching him eat two bowls, she felt a full sense of achievement for her who cooked noodles.

Every day after that, Ke Hezhe returned to the apartment on time every day, ate every meal she cooked with her, and spent one seemingly romantic night after another with her, which also made her slowly eliminate her sense of panic. She was no longer afraid of him and began to get used to his existence.

She never asked him anything. When she left, it had nothing to do with her.

When she got up early, she would cook breakfast for him, and she gradually knew his preferences. She kept all his favorite foods in mind.

Time unconsciously pulls two people closer and closer to each other.

From that day on, although she turned on the computer she hated every day, she never received any email from that person.

Maybe this is just someone's prank.

If so, she began to have a smile on her face.

She wants a job. She really wants a job.

Work can make people down-to-earth and make time go faster.

So when Ke Hezhe went to work during the day, she began to look for work everywhere.

But the other party refused the job she found because she couldn't work overtime.

She also wants to work overtime, but Ke Hezhe comes back to dinner on time every day, which makes her really hard to choose.

Thinking of his tenderness to her every night now, he gently hugged her waist and took her to sleep together, she suddenly found that she was really used to having him by her side.

Yes, more than 70 days have passed, not long or short.

And she also slowly took off her guard.

That night, Gu Yaner cooked the food on time. When the doorbell rang, she ran quickly.

At this time, there could be no one else except Ke Hezhe. Gu Yaner opened the door.

But outside the door, kehezhe was not the only one standing.

Beside him stood a slender woman in a small dress, whose face could definitely be called a beautiful woman, and one of his arms hugged the woman's waist at will.

When Ke Hezhe took the woman directly across Gu Yaner and walked into the apartment, his magnetic voice sounded leisurely, "qiuduan, look, my servant has prepared dinner. Go wash your hands and let's have dinner together."

Gu Yaner was stunned. She couldn't move any more. She just looked at Ke Hezhe's figure and didn't know how to deal with the sudden change in front of her

In this room, except for her, only Ke Hezhe and he talked about qiuduan.

Besides, she cooked the dinner.

Therefore, the servant in Ke Hezhe's mouth naturally refers to her.

"What are you still doing standing and serving?" Ke Hezhe said coldly, looking at her standing in front of the door.

"Oh, OK." after he drank it, she realized that she should serve.

She hurried to the kitchen and brought the meals to the table one by one. The standard family dinner of four dishes and one soup was everything he liked. In the past two months, she had found out his appetite. She knew what he liked and what he didn't like. He never said, But every meal, she kept in mind which dish he ate more and which dish he ate less.

Obviously, she is just a role that can't see the light, but she has been used to his tenderness and tenderness unconsciously in these tens of days.

The tenderness and tenderness, like the red wine he had left her, made her addicted and could not quit.

But at this moment, when he suddenly became something else, she found that her acceptance of him seemed to have become more and more serious these days.

For whom, there is no commitment.

Yes, it's just the cotton on the big bed in the bedroom.

She was even used to his every caress and every friend.

Women are so easy to take off their guard.

The meals were all set on the table, two fine porcelain bowls and two pairs of chopsticks, which she bought from the supermarket.

But she was supposed to be sitting in the position, but at the moment, she was replaced by the girl called qiuduan.

"Miss Wu, you can get off work." Ke Hezhe picked up his chopsticks and said to her without looking.

It was a deportation order. He was driving her away. He drove her away like a servant.

My heart is stagnant, but it hurts.

"OK, Mr. Ke, I'll leave first, put the dishes and chopsticks, and I'll wash them when I come to clean tomorrow." she took a deep breath, said faintly, and then turned in panic and walked to the door.

I don't know if this is a play, but she knows that her existence is superfluous.

That's why he let her leave.

She didn't take anything. A worker should only take a key to the apartment. Therefore, she didn't even dare to take her clothes in front of Qiu Duan.

Bare feet on the carpet without any sound. She floated to the door like an elf.

When I opened the door, my fingers trembled.

When the door opened, she walked across the threshold. Behind her, there was a nice voice from qiuduan, "he Zhe, what maid did you invite? You see, she even forgot to wear shoes when she went out."

The voice of disdain floated in Gu Yan'er's ear. She bit her lips and smiled faintly. Or, she was really stupid or stupid, but she really didn't want to wear shoes, so she left barefoot.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Wu, come back. I forgot to pay you last month." Ke Hezhe waved to her.

His plays are becoming more and more alike, and even his salary has been said.

Gu Yaner didn't look back. She only said faintly, "Mr. Ke, I'll come tomorrow and tie up tomorrow." after that, without waiting for him to respond, she pulled the door of the apartment. When the secret lock was closed, the 'Bang' sound blew her heart like a bomb.

There is pain, boundless

In the corridor, there was a boundless silence, only a lonely shadow swaying on the floor for an infinite length.

Before Ke Hezhe came back, she was still immersed in a warm wait, but at the moment, she had tasted the taste of going from heaven to hell, only bitter and astringent.

However, now she has no place to go.

She is penniless.