Chapter 249

Name:Kiss My Dear Wife Author:gui chen
Gu luanqing answered Zhong Jingmo's question almost without hesitation.

She had no choice. From the very beginning, she decided to stay with Xiang Chaojue. She knew that it would not be smooth sailing and she would not be hurt at all. Although she didn't know that Xiang Chaojue would do this to her, no matter what, she couldn't let go now.

Before telling Chaojue that he had no feeling for her, she would stay in the same place and wait for him.

Gu luanqing wiped away her tears, she sniffed, "I'm not saying that I'm not angry at all. His good image in my heart has all collapsed, but it's impossible for me to let go of his hand. I will be suspicious and panic in the future, but if he doesn't let go, I won't let go."

What she said surprised Zhong Jingmo. He didn't know that Gu luanqing, who seemed vulnerable, would be so strong, far beyond his cognitive scope.

It seems that he underestimated Gu luanqing.

Zhong Jingmo suddenly raised the corner of his mouth to smile, he nodded, "you can think so, I feel very happy as a friend of Xiang Chaojue, but I'm afraid Yu Shuhan is not so easy to accept, she is a stubborn woman."

"Shuhan, she also has an understanding side." Gu luanqing smiles. She looks at the end of the corridor. It looks like a calm surface. Actually, there are undercurrents in everyone's heart.

Just when he came to the living room, Gu luanqing opened the door of the balcony. Suddenly it began to rain. The sound of rain disturbed them and brought in the wind. The wind blew Gu luanqing's long hair and rolled up her clothes.

Gu luanqing quickly grabbed the corner of his clothes to avoid walking out. Who knows that just after he held the front, he lost the back. Seeing this, Zhong Jingmo stretched out his hand to help, "I'll help you pull it."

"Well, no more..."

As soon as Zhong Jingmo got close to her, the door on the left side of the corridor was opened. Yu Shuhan came out of the room with sleepy eyes. She was still wondering how to wake up in the middle of the night and Gu luanqing was gone. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Gu luanqing and Zhong Jingmo standing at the kitchen door. They maintained an awkward posture, and Zhong Jingmo's hand was still holding the corner of Gu luanqing's clothes.

Although his original intention is to help Gu luanqing pull the corner of her clothes, it is because Shuhan's eyes have become the corner of her clothes.

Zhong Jingmo, a beast, is unforgivable!

Without saying a word, Yu Shuhan rushes over and pushes Zhong Jingmo away. Then he hugs Gu luanqing, whose center of gravity is unstable.

"You pervert! I've known for a long time that you've been plotting against my Luan Qing. What did I say? You really hit her while I was asleep. You really let me down! "

Zhong Jingmo jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it. He quickly explained, "it's not what you think. I didn't do anything, and I didn't --"

"Well, don't say it. I'll never believe you." Yu Shuhan turns back to protect Gu luanqing tightly, "luanqing, let's go back to the room quickly, don't let this abnormal stain you."

Gu luanqing couldn't laugh or cry. He felt sorry for Zhong Jingmo again. "No, I really have nothing to do with Mr. Zhong Jingmo. He saw that I couldn't sleep and boiled me hot milk..."

Words fall, in sparse cold finally willing to stop, she glanced at Zhong Jingmo one eye, asked, "milk?"

Of course, without saying a word, Zhong Jingmo quickly handed it to Yu Shuhan, "here, I really didn't lie. Even if you don't believe me, you should believe her."

Yu Shuhan sneered, "hum, don't think I'll take it lightly. You should be careful for me."

After that, Yu Shuhan took the milk, took Gu luanqing's waist in one hand, and laid hands on her, "luanqing, let's go back to our room and drink again. It's not safe to drink here."

"Hey..." Gu luanqing didn't keep up with the brain wave of Shuhan.

"You should wake me up if I can't sleep. How can I find him? You make me sad."

"No, we just didn't fall asleep..."

Zhong Jingmo looked at their backs and sighed. He helplessly supported his forehead. "Why did I come here on earth..." as a result, he was just treated as a servant.

But he didn't hate it either.

Now that Gu luanqing has gone back to his room, he can only drink by himself. Zhong Jingmo turns around and looks down on the carpet at the door. Just now Gu luanqing is standing here, tears are dripping on the carpet. Now there is no trace.

He suddenly really pitied her.

"To Chao Jue, how do you want to apologize to her? Have you thought about it?" Talking to the air, Zhong Jingmo opens the refrigerator with a heavy step.

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At this moment, the downtown business district is still brightly lit. Unlike the prosperity and noise of downtown, the high-rise buildings here are so quiet that even the sound of silver needles landing is clear and audible.

Those office workers who rush for life and struggle for their goals are still in a mountain of work. They work overtime, not to get awards or more bonuses, but to finish their daily work, which has exhausted them.

If the subordinates are like this, the boss is not much better.

The general meeting of shareholders is just around the corner, and the battle between Xiang Xirong and Xiang Chaojue for the post of president has entered a white hot stage. For them, the general meeting of shareholders is not the end of the curtain, but the beginning of the war without gunpowder.

Xiang Chaojue thinks that he has no reason to lose, but what he wants is not a narrow victory, but a crushing victory. For this reason, he does not hesitate to sacrifice his sleep time. He is still busy in the office at two o'clock in the morning.

He was accompanied by the secretary general, who stood at the door of the president's office and knocked on the heavy wooden door, "Xiang Zong, it's me."

"Come in." He was so cold that he didn't have any feelings. Xiang Chaojue is a machine that can only work now.

The Secretary General pushed the door in, he put the document on the desk, "you told me to sort out the information here."

When he spoke, Xiang Chaojue was still working. He held the high-grade pen with his slender fingers and signed his name on the kraft paper bag with the words of important documents. His ambition was revealed in the words of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing.

"If there's nothing wrong, I'll go out first." For fear of disturbing Xiang Chaojue, the Secretary-General would not wait for him to speak, but he would take the initiative to withdraw.

Xiang Chaojue stopped him and raised his head. He looked at the Secretary General without expression. "I asked you to investigate my second uncle's movements before. What's the matter?"

Recently, Xiang Xirong did not stay in the company for business trip. He planned to put all his work to Xiang Chaojue, and then he would take the credit. Of course, Xiang Chaojue would not be a good man. He immediately asked the Secretary General to follow up Xiang Xirong's whereabouts.

This is not difficult. The Secretary General will tell Xiang Chaojue about Xirong's latest development, "the general manager has been staying with a woman surnamed Zeng in the villa on the outskirts of s city these days. It seems that Miss Zeng is a mistress he has been dating recently."

"I knew that." Xiang Chaojue was not happy at all. He had already guessed that it would be like this.

Even if people like Xiang Xirong let him control the power, all he can think of is how to make use of the power to indulge in extravagance. It's ridiculous that such people even try to snatch the post of president with him.

However, Xiang Chaojue did not intend to take it lightly.

The secretary general asked him, "in the light of this trend, is it beyond doubt that you will win?"

"Not necessarily. Who knows if Xiang Xirong has played a shady trick? Besides, he has a good reputation among the shareholders. In addition, some shareholders have long despised me, so they should want to join hands with him to pull me down. Anyway, we can't take it lightly." As he said to Chao Jue, his eyes sank down. Although his eyes were extremely tired, they were still sharp.

The Secretary General deeply thought that, slightly bows, "you said is."

"Well, you go down. I'll have a rest." Xiang Chaojue leaned back on the chair. He closed his eyes, released his pen, and turned to hold his eyebrows to relieve the pain from his brain.

"Yes."

After the Secretary General left, the dead silence returned to the office. Xiang Chaojue could even hear his breathing, heavy but steady.

He closed his eyes and saw Gu luanqing's figure in his mind. She was crying, covering her face. Tears fell from her fingers, making him restless.

He told Chao Jue that he should love Gu luanqing, but he didn't know why. His emotions and thoughts were completely out of control.

The more I like her, the more I expect from her. Xiang Chaojue hopes that Gu luanqing will not make mistakes all the time. At least he will not worry when he is so busy.

He was disgusted by her every move, disgusted to death. His anger has been accumulating, and now it's all vented to Gu luanqing.

Xiang Jueming knows that he should apologize, but he doesn't want to apologize at all. Instead, he wants to continue. His sadistic heart is more and more heavy, the more do not want to let Gu luanqing back to his side.

If he left her around, he would hurt her all the time.

Xiang Chaojue has a headache when he thinks about things. If his mobile phone doesn't ring, he may not be able to get out of his world.

It's a strange number. Considering the need of work recently, I left a lot of personal contact information for others, so I got through to Chaojue, "are you?"

"Sure enough, only unfamiliar numbers can be selected by you." A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, "I changed the number specially for you."

Song Wen is still the kind of superior attitude, but in front of him, this has been regarded as convergence.

He snorted coldly to Chao Jue, "what can I do for you?"

"It's amazing that you didn't hang up right away."

"Is that what you're calling to say to me?" Xiang Chaojue said that he planned to hang up the phone. He was still thinking that Song Wen had something important to find him.

Song Wen stopped him and said, "wait, why are you so anxious? Of course I have something to do when I come to you, but it's not a big deal. I've contacted you for countless times these days, but it doesn't work out. As compensation for me, should you take time to meet me?"

She was coquettish to him, as if nothing had happened before, and they could talk like friends.

No, it should be said that they are more ambiguous than friends. At least before Gu luanqing appeared, they were in such a state.