CEO's Kawaii Wife

The neighbors may have heard the wind here and Wei Na's beating and scolding to Anyi, but no one came to stop it. This society is very cold, and people's thoughts are numb. They all hold the attitude that it is none of their own.

Yeah, who's going to meddle? What about the fate of a man who doesn't want to be a jerk? Everyone is afraid of getting into trouble. It is because of this that the society loses its fairness and warmth. Many people can see through the world and the world is cold and warm.

This is an Yi's own tragedy, I am the tragedy of the whole society

Think of this, Anyi gently closed her eyes, such a day, how long do you have to live? How long will it take to get over the limelight?

In order to satisfy one's own selfish desire and curiosity, people always go to strip others' privacy and peep into others' private life. However, they don't know how much harm this will do to others. People need free space.

Just as there are many stars whose private lives have been picked up by paparazzi, how much harm has been done to people, making many public figures suffer from depression, and they feel that they are completely exposed all day long, and they are peeped out. Because of this, many public figures put on double curtains to protect their privacy, because paparazzi climb the window to peep, which is a moral disgrace? Or is the society cool?

Anyi only feel sad, but a few days of happiness has to be exchanged with such a price. So, mu zikun, do you care? Maybe you're in a place where you're living the life of an extravagant and erosive playboy? Still looking for me, crazy looking for me, looking for me all over the world.

Our love just began to experience such a big twists and turns, then I can continue to be strong? Will our love shine in the sky as you think? Will we go through all kinds of difficulties to welcome flowers and applause?

You have always been elegant and rich. You are a playboy. How many women have you copied your sweet words? How many women are confused? How many hearts have you hurt? Or I am just one of your many women, I now live such a life, you will be distressed? I'm afraid not

Mu zikun, you are the sun, but I am the moon, perhaps destined that we can not be together, because the sun and the moon are destined not to meet again in a track. Although they are all in the same starry sky, the moon can't even revolve around the sun, it can only humbly bear the light of the sun, silent on the side, warm sun, is what she can never pursue.

Mu zikun, my sun, if not, let me revolve around your world

But Anyi did not know, two days ago, mu zikun crazy looking for her, almost decadent, she is his moon, how can he not look for her? In order to find her, he even went to the point of a madman, but there was no news of her.

And they don't know, sometimes, the sun and the moon can be together, although it is rare in a hundred years, perhaps, their love, as long as they cut through the thorns, will usher in a solar eclipse, the sun and the moon shine together, the two coincide.

But at that time, how long will it take? Time will answer.

The next day.

Anyi slowly climbs up from the ground, supporting the wall.

You need to take medicine, otherwise it's hard to get better.

It hurts It hurts Anyi moves slowly against the wall and comes to the mirror. In the mirror, he is ugly and decadent. His hair is messy, his face is bruised, and his body is covered with marks after being beaten. She slowly drew the bath water, gently took a bath, cleaned herself up, took out cosmetics, tried to cover their wounds, so that it does not look so obvious, after the make-up, it looks much better, and then she took a little money, she planned to go to the small drugstore to buy some medicine.

On the other side, mu zikun's villa.

Mu zikun is elegantly and nobly lying on the sofa. His height is 1.8 meters, which sets off the evil spirit's sharp V face. His sword eyebrows are slightly wrinkled and he is not sleeping well. He dreamt that his moon was bullied, she was crying, she was wronged, she was covered with scars. My heart seems to be bound by people, suffocating hard.

Long eyes suddenly open, with the sharp business planning, flashing like a cheetah streamer. Kneading his brows, he suddenly remembered that he would hold a press conference today to announce Anyi to the social media.

He got up, snapped his fingers, and his assistant came in. He bowed his head respectfully and said, "what's the president?"

Mu zikun, with a three point hoarse voice, said sexily: "go, prepare for the news media conference. It will be held in an hour. In the preparation car, I will take the car with her to the press conference site."

The assistant answered and went down.

Mu zikun took care of himself ten minutes later, and Wang Qing was picked up.

Wang Qing is dressed up very well today, dressed in aristocratic style and sprayed on his French perfume, which is hard to buy. It seems that he is an upper class figure. He can't see it coming out of the slums. Of course, this is Mu Zikun's arrangement.

Wang Qing looked at the villa, with European style ceiling, white porcelain walls and exquisite and elegant interior and exterior. It's a pity that he won't be the owner of this house! Yesterday was just a dream. But How can it not become a reality? As long as The woman named Anyi doesn't show up, so I will always be the master here, won't I? Mu zikun always needs himself, doesn't he?Even if it's a double, even if it's the woman mu zikun uses to hide people's eyes in public places, then isn't it possible for his parents to get good treatment and cultivation? Isn't old age going to be good? I will also flow into the upper class ladies, wandering between the shopping malls.

Vanity is something that can distort human nature!

Think of here, Wang Qinggou lips cold smile, Anyi, I want you to disappear in this world!

Wang Qing came to the living room with her slender high-heeled shoes and elegant steps. The screeching sound of high-heeled shoes knocked in people's hearts, nurturing the vanity and desire of people's hearts. In this quiet morning, it's extraordinarily penetrating.

The nanny entertained Wang Qing and let him sit on the sofa. After a minute, mu zikun came down. Wang Qing was obsessed with his face. Such a man, such an elegant and charming man, is full of wisdom and plays in the mall. A man as sharp as a cheetah, if he can be his wife, it seems that it is worth fighting for.

Mu zikun and Wang Qing sat opposite each other, and the magnetic voice sounded slowly: "what you need to say, what you should do and what you should pay attention to, I will ask my assistant to give it to you later, all of which are written on the paper. You need you to be on the scene of the press conference later, and you need to look at my eyes, OK?" Wang Qing nodded, repeatedly should be.