CEO Wants to Marry Me

Since it's like this … He Jianqi took out her cellphone and a smirk appeared on her face. After choosing a good angle, she took a photo and sent it to Lang Jiaquan's mailbox. Since I can't destroy you, let Lang Jiahh personally destroy you.

The Lang family stared gloomily at the photo. The woman in the photo was a little unkempt. She was hiding in the arms of Meng Yi, and there was an ambiguous circle between them. Who else could that woman be other than He Yulian?

He Yushi was escorted home by Lang Mengyi. The two of them did not speak on the way home. He Mengmeng felt very embarrassed and secretly regretted why she hid in his arms!

"Thank you for saving me in time today." When they arrived at the entrance of the villa, He Yulian thanked him. After all, he had saved her time and time again for no reason at all. Other than thanking her, she had nothing else to say.

"Let's go home." Lang Mengyi nodded slightly, showing that he accepted it.

He Yushi gently pushed open the door and saw Lang Jiahh sitting on the sofa. His handsome face was dark with anger, and for some reason, he was sweating profusely.

"You're back. How is business?" He Yulian gently wiped the sweat off her delicate hands. She had noticed every single move of hers, so she couldn't help but smile mockingly. This action of hers was a sign of guilt in Lang's eyes.

A voice as cold as the North Pole rang in He Yulian's ears, "My business is not bad, but I want to know how you and my younger brother are doing." Lang Jiahe squinted his eyes, letting out the cold air from inside and outside. He Yu Meng couldn't help but shiver a little.

What did he mean? This question lingered in He Yuhan's mind for a long time. Seeing his blank expression, Lang Jiaxi pushed the laptop towards her and asked, "What else do you have to say?"

He Yulian understood the moment she saw the photo. She felt as if her brain was about to burst out of a train, causing her head to hurt like crazy. For the sake of a photo, Lang suspected him again. Had he never thought that it was someone else who had framed him? That was why she didn't want to answer his question. Her vigilance towards He Jianqi was too low, she even forgot to pay attention to these small details.

"What is it? There was nothing to say? "Admit it?" He asked three questions in a row, and when he spat them out one by one, he felt like his heart was bleeding.

"Even the children are not mine." Lang Jiahe glanced at He YuMeng's belly with a gloomy expression.

He believed that the child was definitely his. He only wanted He Yulian's answer, but the words came out from his mouth in a different way. In He Yulian's eyes, he was suspecting her and insulting her.

"The child belongs to me and the other men." How could he suspect that the child was not his? For the sake of leaving behind a beautiful memory after marriage, when he was with Chu Yufei, she did not agree to his multiple requests to roll in the sheets. Now that her virginity had been lost on Lang, she wondered if the child was his.

"Lang Jiahh, don't you have the sharpest judgment a businessman has?" He Yulian's face turned darker and darker.

Lang Jiahh was much stronger in this aspect than other merchants, but whenever it came to matters concerning He Yulian, his brain would never be able to think rationally.

"Fine, He Yueli, you're getting bolder and bolder!" After Lang Jiahh said this, he slammed the door and walked out. The biting cold aura emitted from Lang Jiahe's body became stronger and stronger. Chu Ming followed closely behind him, he could not bear for the two of them to misunderstand and break their relationship. Resisting the chill, he said to Lang Jiahh, "Chief Lang, Lady Lang and Meng Yi really have nothing much to say to each other. "Yang Zhao pretended to be ill and led He Yuhan to the hospital. He Jiaxi brought a few people with her to defile Lady Lang. Coincidentally, Lang Mengyi came to save Lady Lang, which saved her from …" Yang Qian's mother really made him speechless. He bullied his daughter along with He Jiaqi, even ignoring her pleas for mercy. Why didn't she get brought back to hell by the god of death?

If Lang Mengyi hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been unthinkable. He had misunderstood her just because of a photo, he really had not learned his lesson from last time at all. He was already used to being cold. With He Yuhan's appearance, he knew that he could also have many emotions.

Lang Jiajia slightly narrowed his eyes, the depths of his eyes were unfathomable. It seemed like Yang Zhi did not take his words seriously at all. I still have to go and 'greet' her in a few days.

Lang Jiahh gently pushed open the door, and He Yulian fell asleep on the sofa. He curled up to protect himself like a watermelon insect. There were still undried tears at the corners of He Yulian's eyes. This scene touched the gentleness in Lang Jiahe's heart, and his eyes turned softer and softer. Lang Jiah took off his jacket and was about to put it on her. Who knew that He Yuhan would grab his hand and mutter, "Lang Jiahh, you have to believe me. Don't go!" Then she woke with a start, and turned to see the hand holding the coat frozen in the air. So she … They care about themselves...

"Why didn't you explain it to me?" This was the thing that he didn't understand the most. If He Yulian had explained, he definitely wouldn't have misunderstood her. On the contrary, not only did she not explain, she even used the most hurtful method to strike back at him.

"Would you believe me if I explained? When have I ever explained to you that you believed me! " He Yulian became more and more agitated as she spoke, she then threw a punch on Lang Jiahe's chest.

He placed her hand in the place of his heart, and there was a touch of coolness in his voice, but it was masked by gentleness. "Can you feel it?" A heart for you, he said, swallowing the words.

He Yulian was slightly stunned. She could feel his heart beating crazily. Her heart also skipped a beat as a shy and joyous feeling flowed out of He Yuhan's eyes.

The two of them could be considered to have let bygones be bygones. The Lang family's big palm gently caressed He Yumeng's head as the smile on his face became more gentle. "Prepare yourself. We are going to attend the charity event today."

Then, as if he had thought of something, he added, "Wrap yourself up, I'm the only one who can see anything about my wife."

He Yuliu laughed out loud. The jealousy that was coming out from Lang Jiahh's mouth was pretty cute in this place.

"The plan has failed again." He Jianqi laid on her bed looking gloomy. She didn't understand why people would interrupt her every time the plan was halfway through.

Chu Yufei slightly raised a mocking smile. He already knew that she wouldn't succeed, so he had already prepared a way out for himself. As for He Jiaqi … He was reaping what he sowed.

"Clean it up." To the charity meeting. " After that, he threw the magazine on the bed, and a cool voice entered He Jiaxi's ears.

On Lang Jiahh's side.

He Yushi gazed at her reflection in the mirror and revealed a wry smile. She was wearing a khaki jacket the length of her ankles, with a few embroidered spots on the cuffs. Her black hair was unadorned and naturally hung down on her shoulders. The dark red cherry lips added luster to her beauty. It's just that it's summer now...

Lang Jiahh looked at his wife who was tightly wrapped up in his embrace and gave a satisfied smile. He Yulian wanted to cry but had no tears. He wanted to make her wear a heavy coat in the summer! I'm afraid he was already dead from the heat before we got there.

"I'm going to die from the heat." He Yulian sighed helplessly. Other people would always wear evening dresses at parties, what was she supposed to wear a coat for?

"I don't care, my wife just can't show it to others." Lang Jiexi's tone became extremely childish, and all the childishness he had lost since he was young burst out at this moment.

Thus, He Yulian became a limpid person at the party that day. You will see one of the women who is "winter" among the women whose breasts are exposed to the world and whose collarbones are exposed to the wind.

Lang Jiahh was not his usual self today. He was sitting next to He Yulian, but he even refused when a few bold and lustful women wanted to ask him to dance. He even refused when someone asked him to cooperate, but now, he was very keen to "throw food" to He Yuliu.

"Look, you're the only one sitting here in the whole venue." He Yulian looked around and said gently.

"I'm fine." Lang Jiahh lightly wiped the residue around He Yulian's mouth.

Lang Jiahh's hands were cold, and when they met He Yuhan's hot face, it was just right.

"Chu Yufei, does that mean there's more of He Yuhe?" He Jia Qi looked at the two as she spoke.

"Yes." Chu Yufei clenched his fist, only letting go after feeling some pain.

Looking at his reaction, He Jianqi felt a bad taste in her heart.

"Boss Lang." Chu Yufei picked up the champagne and walked over to Lang Jiahe.

Lang Jiahh didn't even raise his eyes as he continued to feed He Yulian.

"Pa ~ ~" The wine cup fell to the ground. Chu Yufei apologized, turned around and left.

He Yulian, you can't possibly be this happy. I definitely won't let you be this happy!

A voice roared in Chu Yufei's heart.

"Chu Yufei, I'm asking you now, do you still have the heart to make a move?" He Jia Qi looked at the gloomy Chu Yufei in front of her and said.

"Continue." Chu Yufei's reason was overshadowed by jealousy.

He Yushi dragged her exhausted body and laid on the sofa.

"You don't have to go to work tomorrow." Lang Jiahh poured a glass of milk for He Yueli and put it on the tea table, then sat on the sofa and said.

"Why?"

"Be good." Seeing that Lang Jiahh didn't explain anything, He Yulian picked up the milk on the tea table bitterly.

Even if she didn't go to work, she could still have a few days of free time to nurture her baby.

The next day.

He Jianqi called the front desk of the Lang Corporation and asked, "Is He Yushi here?"

"Sorry, Miss He is on leave."

"Okay, thank you."

Didn't this He Yu-Meng regard work as the whole of life?

At this moment, He Jianqi's phone rang.

"Sister He, I've been squatting here for a long time, but I didn't see anyone come out."

He Jiaqi clenched her fists. This time, He Yulian had become smarter. This way, she would have no place to start.

At this time, two young girls walked past by the side of the road. They said exactly what they said to He Jianqi:

"Did you know that my best friend went to the Lang family to work as a servant?"

"Wow, isn't he so lucky to be able to see Boss Lang's handsome face every day? But I heard that Boss Lang is so …"

"That's just nonsense."