CEO's Kawaii Wife

She was so scared that she wanted to agree with this person, but she was afraid that he didn't know who she was. She just threatened her and wanted her to leave mu zikun.

What's more, when he was afraid that his name would be published and wanted to promise that person, mu zikun's handsome face appeared in his mind. His smile, his anger, what he did for her, and their little things

She didn't want to leave mu zikun, she couldn't give up.

Thinking of this, can not help but strengthen the courage, picked up the mobile phone reply: "first of all, I want to ask who you are? How can I believe you know who I am, true or false? What's more, Mu Zikun is my boyfriend. I has the final say if I can't leave him. Why should I listen to you and leave him?

Shortly after the text message was sent out, the person at the other end replied: "since you don't want to drink, don't blame me."

Anyi held her mobile phone and didn't know how to reply for a long time. She could only bite her lower lip and help her wake up by pain. On the other hand, she was constantly paralyzing herself. This person was deceiving herself. Since she didn't dare to show her true face at the end of the phone, what qualifications should she have to separate her from mu zikun.

However, the two messages constantly in her mind, tossing her nerves, so that she can not sleep until the early morning.

The next day, Anyi got up as usual, but because it was too late yesterday, she kept yawning, so she had to make a cup of extra strong coffee and forced it down with bitter taste.

Yes, Ben has already stood on the crest of the waves. If you can't face these things with the best mental outlook, then there is no qualification to speak. At least, to face the world with a smile? I packed myself and was just about to go to work when I saw a newspaper of this morning in the newspaper box at my door. According to the usual habits, to this point should be directly rushed to the company. But Anyi always felt that there was something she had to read in today's newspaper.

Had to raise the pace, all to the side of the newspaper box, a bad premonition flutter to the face, the pressure of Anyi some breathless. Take a deep breath and pick up the newspaper carefully.

Anyi opens to have a look, the headline is about Mu zikun and her.

Even the column has published all her information!

Her name, age, place of work and even her home address were printed in detail in the newspaper.

Anyi was so scared that she could raise her hand to look at her watch. It was too late. She had to go to work quickly. There was no time to think about anything. I took a taxi and went to the company. I was in a mess, confused and at a loss.

Along the way, Anyi has been thinking about what to do. Next, we will all know who she is, what she should do, what kind of vision we will use to see her, whether they will scold her, how to do, what should she do? But countless how to do do do not know how to return to mind, the mind is only how to do these three words, nothing else, nothing left. It's like being hollowed out by something and suddenly becomes a walking corpse.

Thinking like this, unconsciously, the car has stopped at the door of the company, knowing that the driver was impatient and called her a few times before she finally regained consciousness.

"Sorry, master." Sorry to the driver master smile, paid the money, then summoned up the courage to enter the company.

Unexpectedly, she just stepped into the company's first step, those colleagues saw her, they cast to her full of disdain, sarcasm, let her can't stand the eyes.

What's more, he pointed to her and said to the people next to her, "look, look, it's her. The woman who is good with president Mu is her."

"It's shameless. Mr. Mu is so romantic. I'm afraid nobody doesn't know. She even pasted it up. It's shameless!" So did the people next to him.

They didn't seem to want to be heard by Anyi, or to be quiet. It's impossible for Anyi to hear it or not.

One sentence after another, I hope that Anyi's ears are drilled.

Anyi wanted to cry, but comforted herself. Can't cry, you can't cry, you cry out, they will laugh at you, can't cry.

Anyi tried her best to make herself walk to her desk, and finally got to the chair. After opening the computer, she realized that her colleagues said that her own were light.

Online is all scold oneself, all sorts of, how ugly have.

Anyi couldn't help but call her boss and asked him for a few days off to go home.

The boss also knew about her. Considering that her words in the company had a bad influence, he granted her a leave, and by the way, she did not know the truth. She comforted her a few words. Anyi was in no mood. After a few perfunctory sentences, she hung up the phone and prepared to go home.

Originally, she wanted to relax, so she walked home, but she didn't want to. All the way, some people pointed at her and didn't know what to say. I don't know if it's psychological mischief. Anyi thinks the children's laughter on the roadside are laughing at her unkindness.

What's more, there are a few reporters on the road who will surround her when they see her.

Those reporters seemed to feel that there was no need to be implicit and asked about her and mu zikun.Finally, she rushed out of the encirclement and ran home. As soon as she closed the door, Anyi squatted down and cried with her legs in her arms.

Cry tired, began to sob in a low voice, suddenly thought of Mu zikun.

He is the president of GK. It should not be difficult to solve this problem. Thinking like this, he quickly found the mobile phone from the bag, found the contact mu zikun, and called out without hesitation.

However, the phone was not answered as soon as usual, but after thinking for a long time, a mechanical voice came: sorry, the number you dialed is not answered, please dial again later.

Anyi tried to make a phone call, and the mechanical female voice was repeating the words that made Anyi feel sad and afraid.

I don't know how long Anyi called, and the phone was finally connected. However, the voice from the other end of the phone is a slightly charming female voice. Not mu zikun.

Anyi, however, heard mu zikun's voice next to the phone. It was said to the woman who answered the phone. The tone of her voice was sentimental, which was enough to make people daydream.

Anyi felt as if her heart had fallen into an ice cave. Heart good ache, how can so ache.

Numb expression hung up the phone, Anyi cried again, tearing heart and lung.

It seems that she fell asleep crying and didn't get to bed. When she finally woke up the next day, Anyi's back was aching. Her eyes were red and swollen because of the tears that she shed last night. She looked like a rabbit.

If usual, I'm afraid I can't help laughing, but when I think of what happened yesterday and the woman who answered her phone, Anyi couldn't laugh.

Thinking about yesterday, Anyi wants to know how far it has developed and how bad the situation is. He opened the computer and went to the website.