President Hunting Love is too fierce

She really did her best.

It made him distressed, worried, helpless, and a strange uneasiness.

He knew that she did this, and even gave up her past attitude of resentment towards him, because of the shot he blocked for her.

"Then go back and rest."

"It's okay, I can handle it." Ye Chuqing shook her head. [

"No, if you stay here every day, your body will suffer." Gu Xiusi finally sullen.

Seeing that his attitude was firm, Ye Chuqing was helpless.

"Okay, I'll let the nurse in, what's the matter with you, don't support yourself, let the doctor come."

After telling him some things, Ye Chuqing walked out of the hospital.

Looking at the sky outside, it was ice blue.

Today's weather is fine, even warm.

Ye Chuqing couldn't be happy, so she took a taxi back to Yu Zitong's place.

Halfway through, she gradually became irritable.

"No, driver, please go to XXX Road."

The taxi immediately turned around and headed in the opposite direction.

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After 15 minutes, all the reporters on the field withdrew, and the rumbling prelude music made people feel excited>

Despite the cold winter, many beauties have already dressed up in a glamorous style>

They put on their biggest smiles, waved to the sidelines, and blew kisses to their bosses.

Then sit in the racing car smartly, put on the helmet, and get ready to go.

Purgatory came back from the locker room with a smug smile on his face.

"Boss, I have already put that woman named Monica down in the locker room, hehe, now that Xiyuan Temple must hate it to death."

Mo Fengya nodded, his gaze kept on the field, as if he was absent-minded, but also seemed to be expecting something.

In the end, he withdrew his gaze in disappointment, and said coldly: [

"Pour wine."

The waiter beside him immediately came over and opened a whiskey for him, pouring it into a crystal wine glass with ice.

Feiying watched the ice cubes fluttering in the wine, secretly worried.

The young master is in a bad mood. He has been drinking a lot these days, and half of the spirits in the villa have gone.

He doesn't eat much, but just drinks blindly, which hurts his stomach so much.

Adding ice to the wine now, in the middle of winter, is simply masochistic.

Ye Chuqing, he once thought she was the young master's salvation, but he didn't expect that she was the one who hurt the young master the most.

Mo Fengya drank a few sips, his loose eyes suddenly focused.