The Romantic CEO

After a long time, Xie Ronghuan thought that if he followed her and said yes, what would happen?

But this is a question that can never be explored again.

He couldn't answer, and he couldn't get a definite answer in his whole life.

The cold wind in December was blowing. He didn't think much about it at this time. He didn't even have the courage to take a look at it. After a long time, he said, "you have thick skin!"

Instead of denying it for the first time, he turned to sarcasm.

She thought, of course, to be a little cheeky to deal with such a cheeky person as you, so she continued, "if you show up in front of me again, I will really think you have an idea for me." She approached slightly, her voice lowered and said, "what's the result? I don't need to say it!"

This is the first time that Xie Ronghuan has been made helpless by a woman.

Looking at the peerless Xie Si Shao's face, he shows a speechless expression and thinks that this move can control you.

If Xie Ronghuan had a clear conscience, or had never moved his mind to her, he would not have been speechless. However, he was moved by his reluctant sister on that cold late autumn night.

Even now he knows that it is impossible or even impossible to think about some things, but most of the time he doesn't know what he is doing.

So even if the thought is joking, it really pokes his secret mind.

…………

What is the result of thinking about? It is that there is no result.

From Lu to Zhanjiang, it was rough.

Lu Zhan's life was ruined like this. Wen Jingfan exiled himself. As for Luohan, he might be the best because he knew how to advance and retreat. He knew that love could not serve as a meal. Money was the most important thing.

As for Jiang Yichen, he has been tortured for four years and still feels guilty.

At the moment, Jiang Yichen is preparing for the 10th anniversary annual meeting of the group. Jiang Muqian is coming. Naturally, everything must be prepared. He originally intended to meet Jiang Muqian with his thoughts after the annual meeting is over, but he refuses to think about it. It is not the time for him to think about it.

He didn't know that his mother had gone to look after her and wanted her to give up. He didn't even think that an Qianhui would do this, because an Qianhui always had little control over his affairs. Unless she happened to see her in a hot search, or Jiang Muqian knew to give her a command to take care of her son, she would say something symbolically. As for other things, She Ji It's a state of indifference.

When he came home, he had already gone to sleep. When a chill hit him, he turned over and heard the man around him say sorry.

Jiang Yichen had just finished his bath, but he was still warm. Thinking about it, he went into his arms and asked, "what time is it?"

"A little bit!"

"So late again?"

"Well, I'm busy with the annual meeting. I'll take you skiing in Hokkaido on New Year's day, will you?"

"Go, you give me a holiday, and I'll go."

Jiang Yichen chuckled and just wanted to say something. She found her hands cold and frowned. She held her hands in front of her chest and warmed them slowly.

He counted the days. She should have relatives coming soon.

Before coming to relatives, she will be irritable for a few days. These days are also times when she gets angry at work. Therefore, she must not be provoked. Jiang Yichen will be more careful and even talk to her about things. Otherwise, as soon as her temper rises, she will refute you.

Daughter, it's more lovely to be gentle.

But the people he liked were not submissive at all.

What else?

If you can't change it, you can only soften it.

Thinking about it, he felt that the clothes were not warm enough, so his hand went directly into his pajamas and pressed on his waist.

The figure that often works out is not the same. The waist muscles are symmetrical and strong, without a trace of flesh. She feels hard. She touches it twice and paddles up again. Jiang Yichen lets her do whatever she wants. Then she bites her lip and asks in a hoarse voice, "baby, are you not going to sleep?"

The restless hand suddenly became honest.

"Jiang Yichen!"

"Well?"

No one answered.

Jiang Yichen then asked, "what's the matter?"

"I'm a little cold. Give me a hug!"

Well, it's a rare initiative.

Jiang Yichen hugged her and said, "when spring comes, you can give me more exercise. Do you hear that?"

"Well, Aunt Huang found me a traditional Chinese medicine. She said that she was very good at regulating qi and blood deficiency. I am going to take a course of Chinese medicine according to the prescription."

"Reliable?"

"Conditioning, should be OK."

He gave her a soft kiss on the forehead and said, "go to sleep."

…………The smell of traditional Chinese medicine soon permeated the house. Aunt Huang would cook the traditional Chinese medicine every day and stew it on the gas stove. She would wait for her return from work. She would drink it for half a month.

With the heart of sharing weal and woe, he tried to coax and force Jiang Yichen to have a taste. Jiang always thought about the difficulty of drinking medicine. After a sip of it, he finally understood why every time he thought about it, he felt pain and wanted to live and die.

He felt that it was just the crime to be suffered alone, and there was no need for two people to be together. However, after drinking the bitter medicine, the sweetest sugar seems to have no taste.

After drinking for a few days, I got used to it. Half of the time in December passed quickly. The weather was getting colder and colder. I wrapped myself up every day for fear of getting sick.

After that, she still occasionally heard from her colleagues that Shen Hui had made a powerful and powerful boyfriend. She began to walk sideways and speak loudly.

However, Xie Ronghuan soon returned to Kyoto. The next day, he fled and left a city.

When he went back, he thought carefully about the words and asked his heart. He felt that some things were really out of control, but they must be contained in time, so he went back to the army for training.

On Wednesday, thinking about her habitual stay to work overtime, the front desk suddenly called her and asked if she had time to come down.

Have you ever said who you are?

The front desk says, "it's a woman. She says it's your friend."

Thinking about it, she thought it was Ye Nanfeng. Although she didn't know why she suddenly came to her at this time, she left her seat and went downstairs.

As soon as she got downstairs, she saw a woman with big wavy hair sitting on the sofa opposite. She was drinking coffee and reading a magazine.

Care to walk past, did not speak.

Come on, raise your face.

It is the face of Qin Keyu.

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