"Mayor, your wife is here. We haven't stopped her. She's already walking towards your office."

On the phone, another secretary's anxious voice came from outside.

Chu Xi Hang eyebrows a Cu, the facial expression immediately becomes displeased, immediately, cold voice way: "know, you continue your work."

Finish saying, hang up the phone, lift Mou to the small Cheng way in front of him again: "we go to airport now."

"Western Airlines!"

Chu Xihang words sound just fall, Mo Xiaoyun then push open the door of the office, smile full face of walked in.

Today's Mo Xiaoyun is dressed in a delicate pink elegant dress, from hair to make-up, which is extremely exquisite. At a glance, it can be seen that she is elaborately dressed up. The beauty of that dress is as beautiful and dazzling as it was four years ago.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful she looks, Chu Xihang doesn't feel half amazing. She picks up the coat on the back of the chair and takes a light look at Mo Xiaoyun who came uninvited. Chu Xihang says in a low voice: "I'm just going out to do errands. I'll come back and say something."

Then he walked around Mo Xiaoyun and towards the door.

"Xi'an airlines, I've come all the way to send you lunch. I made it for you myself. You can eat first and then work, OK?"

Mo Xiaoyun quickly blocks Chu Xi'an airlines, and then raises the bag in her hand with a flattering smile on her face.

For this love lunch, she started to prepare it at nine o'clock this morning. She has been busy for more than two hours.

Chu Xi Hang frowned slightly and said impatiently, "this is the mayor's office. It's not a restaurant where you can eat at will. Besides, it's my working time. You're hindering my work, you know?"

"Western Airlines..."

Mo Xiaoyun, with a small mouth and an aggrieved face, said: "people also care about you. It's almost 12 o'clock now, and it's time for lunch. Western Airlines, you..."

"Get out of the way!"

Don't wait for Mo Xiaoyun to finish saying, Chu Xihang has impolitely interrupted, "if you are in a hurry, go to take good care of Lei Lei, don't always leave her to the maid at home, a child needs maternal love most!"

With that, he walked out of the office, leaving Mo Xiaoyun a cold figure.

"Madame I'll go first, too. "

Small Cheng quite embarrassed to Mo Xiaoyun bent over, then also immediately followed Chu Xi Hang left the office.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoyun was left alone in the huge mayor's office.

"Ah, Chuxi hang, you bastard!"

Mo Xiaoyun a hysterical scream, ruthlessly will be in the hands of lunch mercilessly smashed to the ground, suddenly soup stains meal scattered all over the ground.

"Why, why do you want to be like this? Can't you be nice to me? What's wrong with me..."

Looking at his hard morning lunch lying on the ground, Mo Xiaoyun can't help squatting on the ground and crying.

For four years, Lin Feifei has been away for four years, and she has been working hard for four years. Every day, she is racking her brain to think about how to make Chuxi Airlines change her mind, even if he can see her more, but even if she achieves some goals, she can't call back Chuxi airlines' love for her.

Even if she gave birth to his daughter Leilei, his indifference not only did not dissipate slowly, but also became more and more serious, and even ignored Leilei.

"What do you want? Four years, I haven't paid enough. Chuxi airlines, what's your heart made of? How can it be so hard and cold?"

Wu Zi cried for a while. Mo Xiaoyun put away her tears. She was never a weak person. Chu Xihang didn't care for her, which only aroused her more and more intelligence.

These four years are the best proof.

She swore that she would conquer this man! certain!

When Mo Xiaoyun wants to leave Chu Xihang's office, she accidentally sees the photo frame on her desk. In the photo frame, the picture of Chu Xihang and Lin Feifei embracing and laughing, stabbing her eyes instantly. Then, the fire of jealousy swept over her.

Mo Xiaoyun two steps rushed up, picked up the frame to smash it into pieces, but his hand lifted to mid air and suddenly stopped.

"Lin Feifei, you are really haunted. People have been gone for four years, and they still occupy the heart of Western Airlines. What's good about you? I really don't understand. Are you as beautiful as me? Do you have my nobility? Do you have a family like me? No, you are nothing like me

Looking at Lin Feifei in the photo, Mo Xiaoyun grits her teeth and says to herself. Then, she folds the glass of the photo frame, takes out the photo inside, and replaces it with another one - the photo of her and her daughter Leilei.

In the photo, Mo Xiaoyun is naturally dazzling. This year, Leilei, who is three years old, is wearing a pink princess lace skirt. Her small appearance is very lovely and pink. Her delicate and small facial features are just a miniature version of Mo Xiaoyun. The similarity is amazing.