Mr. CEO, Please Stay

Dizzy, black Yan dragon is iron heart want to go with her? Even think about the future life? Yao Yao thinks of it inconceivably and looks at the picture of Yanlong's mobile phone. "Yes... It's pretty good. But... But... But... "

"All right! Don't be but. In short, either we will go together, or neither of us will go. Wait for K to come and take you away. By the way, I will ask him to take me away. "

The expression of surprise is gradually wiped away by the resolution of black Yanlong. In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will not be so lonely and lonely even if you go to Tianya or Haijiao. Besides, black Yanlong has always been so, so good to her "Then... Then we don't have to get married, do we? "

"Married?" Black Yanlong looks at her like a monster.

"Yes, you said last time. We are married."

Black Yanlong thought of that last time. "Last time was last time, now I have changed my mind. You are a second marriage woman. Why should I marry you? At last, I have to be a second marriage man. You want to be beautiful! "

"Cut..." Anyway, just don't get married. She didn't want to make black Yanlong a second marriage. After all, between her and black Yanlong, it is impossible At least Different 'orientations'!

At night, Yu Aotian is sorting things on the sofa in his apartment. When he hears the knock, he rushes to open the door. "Snow pupil?" You're back from South America? " Seeing Mo Xuetong standing outside, Yu Aotian was a little surprised.

He has been busy with political affairs, has not managed the company, and some have ignored Mo Xuetong. Some time ago, I heard that Han Lishang had asked for leave and went to the north and south for vacation.

"Well, I heard that you are going to get married tomorrow. Of course, I will be back to your wedding soon." Mo Xuetong smiled and opened his arms: "Congratulations, proud sky..." I hugged him like a blessing.

For Mo Xuetong's attitude, Yu Aotian is very pleased. After all, Xuetong is a family like existence for him. If they meet like enemies every day, or the atmosphere is weird, he will not be able to bear it sooner or later. "Thank you, Xuetong."

"I brought a glass of red wine from South America. Would you like to invite me in for two?"

"Welcome..." Yu Aotian's elegant smile invites Mo Xuetong to enter the room.

Looking at the papers scattered on the sofa, Mo Xuetong's head askew doubtfully: "still busy before marriage? You really can't enjoy life. You deserve to be a laborious life all your life. "

Yu Aotian has no objection to Mo Xuetong's evaluation of himself. Since he went to Japan to fight in his teens, the biggest holiday may only be one week. But... "The effort now is a relief for me in the future."

"Well, if you said that before, maybe I would understand. But now... " Mo Xuetong shrugs helplessly. When Yu Aotian takes the political road, they have little communication. "I'll get two cups."

"Well." Yu Aotian tidies up the papers on the sofa.

Mo Xuetong skillfully opened the bottle of red wine, poured it into two tall glasses, and handed one to Yu Aotian: "why did you finally choose Miss Qi?"

"Fate?" Yu Aotian replied somewhat farfetched. He raised the cup and lightly decorated a mouthful of red wine.

"Well, then you are really predestined. I've been with you since I was little. Looking at you changing one woman after another, in the past, except for Lei Lei Lei, there were no women around you for more than 3 months; later, when you came to China, you finally had some patience with women, at least more than 1 year away from Meiyun. I just didn't expect You were married after spending a few months with Miss Qi. "

Yu Aotian's emotional Road, maybe Han Lishang, maybe long ye, they can't guarantee that they understand Yu Aotian's emotional road.

But Mo Xuetong

The woman standing beside him, who has been silently watching his feelings, is very interested in his feelings! Very well understood!

"Aotian, what do you like about Miss Qi?" Mo Xuetong drinks a glass of red wine and looks at him helplessly.

Yu Aotian smiled silently: "I don't know."

"What a cruel and irritating answer."

"Ah..." However, Yu Aotian is really telling the truth. In addition to not knowing, he really does not know how to answer Mo Xuetong's question.

He loosened a button on his shirt and looked out to the balcony. "Just a moment." After a quick drink, he got up and went to the balcony to open the window. "Hoo..." A long breath. I wiped a few drops of sweat on my forehead. He always felt that the temperature seemed to be extraordinarily high tonight.

"Aotian, what are you doing?"

"No, nothing." Yu Aotian returned to the sofa with a smile: "snow pupil, aren't you hot?"

"Me? Not bad. " She smiled faintly, and her beautiful eyes stared at his handsome face.

At this moment, Yu Aotian's heart tightly bounced, and hurriedly missed the line of sight that met Mo Xuetong. After anxiously cleaning the red wine in the glass, he smiled and said: "Xuetong, I have something to deal with, but I haven't finished it. Go home early and have a rest.

"Can't we talk for a while?" Mo Xuetong raised his legs, supported his chin with one hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant.

Yuaotian always feels that there is something wrong with him. He purses his mouth and doesn't say a word.

"Aotian I never think I've lost since I've been with you. I even think that you treat me differently from other women. I have a higher psychological status than them, don't I? " Mo Xuetong slowly moved his body to the direction of yuaotian.

"Xuetong, today Let's not talk about it, shall we? " Yu Ao was afraid that he would end up unhappy with Mo Xuetong again, so he quickly turned this topic off.

"Why not? I don't want to talk about it I've never had a chance to talk to you in my life. Proud sky... Do you know who frustrated me? It's the little girl... "

"When that little girl is taken care of by you, I really think you are just playing. Not only me, including long ye and Lishang, they all think you are just playing. Later, we found that there seemed to be other stories between you and that little girl. Perhaps, you are because of the story between you, will slowly get better to her. But... "

Mo Xuetong sadly grasped Yu Aotian's hand: "I am a woman, I can feel that when did you start to take her seriously! I'm really not willing to lose to that little girl! "

"Snow pupil!" Yu Aotian licks the slightly dry lips, and unconsciously shakes off Mo Xuetong's hand. "Today, it's really late, you..."

"Proud! Since the news of the little girl's death, I think my chance has come. "But!" In an instant, Mo Xuetong's simple and soft expression on her face was immediately banned by pain: "you were with Qi Xin'er after the little girl died, and Marry her?! "