You are enough,My President!

Jiang Xiaoyu curls up on the bed with his weak body shaking.

For the first time, she was shocked to the extreme.

Tears like a broken line of pearls, keep falling down.

At this time, she heard Huang Fu Yu Sheng's cold roar: "Aunt Wang! Clean up Jiang Xiaoyu's good things and let her get out of the presidential palace! "

Jiang Xiaoyu's heart is tied together. Huangfu Yusheng really wants to drive her away

He did such a bad thing and told her to leave! Is this a reason to let her disappear completely?

If she leaves, how can my grandfather explain it?

But if she doesn't leave, she may be at any time

Thinking of Huangfu Yusheng's Scarlet eyes just now, Jiang Xiaoyu felt terrible.

Aunt Wang came up in fear and quickly packed up the things of his wife.

Looking up from the bed, his hair was messy and his eyes were red and swollen. Maybe he was too frightened. Jiang Xiaoyu, like a puppet doll, could not bear to say: "madam, your luggage has been packed."

"Yes Jiang Xiaoyu pursed his lips, bowed his head and answered. He got up, grabbed the handle of the suitcase, and walked out with a hard step, sad, sad and painful.

Aunt Wang looked at her thin back and shook her head helplessly.

Tyson stood at the door and saw his wife coming out with her suitcase. She really wanted to go. He was busy persuading him: "madam, what the president is saying is angry. Don't leave."

Before Jiang Xiaoyu made a sound, he heard Huangfu Yusheng burst from the sofa downstairs: "no one is allowed to stop her! Let her go

Jiang Xiaoyu admits that she usually has a thick skin in front of the president, but today the president is really too much!

Get rid of her, right?

Good! She's going!

I don't want to see Huang Fu Ao Jiao's dirty face again!

Jiang Xiaoyu sucked his nose, and his heart was filled with grief.

Carrying the box, some difficult down the stairs.

When he got downstairs, he looked at Huang Fu Yu Sheng's cold back in the sofa. He felt a sudden pain in his heart. He tried to keep his tears from falling. He dragged his suitcase and walked out of the presidential palace.

"Madame Tyson stood at the door, worried.

Huangfu Yusheng's heart became colder and glared at Tyson and said, "let her go! No one is allowed to follow! "

"But the president, my wife has no friends here. It's getting dark. If something happens, my wife and a girl go out."

"You're worried about her, aren't you? Then get out with her! Don't come back! "

Huang Fu Yu Sheng interrupts Tyson's words with cold determination, gets up and goes upstairs with cold steps.

Tyson

Zheng Zheng standing in place, a time to chase is not, do not chase is not!

Ah, what should I do!

Huangfu Yusheng strides into the study. Standing in front of the window, his cold eyes look at Jiang Xiaoyu who is walking under the street lamp with his suitcase. His slender fingers are clenched into fists.

His chin was tense, and the face of all creatures reflected on the window turned into a devil in an instant.

He gazed at her lonely and thin figure for a long time, and his cold heart was shrinking a little bit.

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as Jiang Xiaoyu left the presidential palace with his luggage, he began to cry without backbone.

Hum!

Isn't it just a stinky arrogant? What's so sad about it?! He didn't want her, she didn't want him!

The more she comforted herself, the more sad she felt

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