A pillow of greed, the president asks for a divorce

The man curled his beautiful thin lips, and paced in front of her, like an emperor ruling the world, his slightly callused fingers gently lifted her chin, stared into her eyes, and smiled happily, he said :"marry me."

If he didn't know that he married himself just to keep everything in his hands.

If he didn't know that he loathed him, he would never be able to get rid of it forever.

If you don't know that his smile at this moment is the most gentle poison in the world.

Ye Wushuang thought, he would definitely fall into it.

This man is so good-looking, and his gentle appearance is very charming. He said "marry me" to her affectionately, really like a marriage proposal.

But all of this was just an illusion, she was just cornered and cornered, and he was still making trouble.

He had already made preparations when he came, and if he really couldn't escape this step, he would accept it calmly and do as he wished.

However, whose heart is in pain?

"Marry me, your friends can go back to work in the original company, and you don't have to work hard to find a job, everything will be better, do you want to, huh?"

One side is cruel, the other side is beautiful.

Ye Wushuang closed his eyes slowly, and when he nodded, there was a tear in the corner of his eye, which slipped gently and disappeared into his hair.

At that moment, He Jingshen somehow felt a little distressed, and felt that he was a little... despicable.

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After Ye Wushuang nodded, news of the wedding quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys. Gusu Jingshu called He Jingshen as soon as she found out, but he didn't answer.

Mrs. Gusu saw the woman rushing down the stairs with disheveled hair, she immediately got up and asked, "Jing Shu, where are you going?"

But Gusu Jingshu didn't answer him, just ran out crying.

"Hey, Jingshu—"

"Let her go, she must go to find that kid from the He family." Gusu Chengzhen held his wife back and squinted at the door.

Mrs. Gusu got angry when she heard about He Jingshen, "Is it true that there is no one in our quiet book? If we say we are married, we will get married, there is no sign at all, and our family will cut off contact with their family from now on!"

"What are you talking about?" Gusu Chengzhen smiled slightly, "The person Jing Shen loves is our Jingshu. He must be the old man of the He family who is getting married now. Don't worry, he will only treat our family after marriage." Even more dedicated."

Mrs. Gusu chewed on what her husband said, her eyes lit up, and she also laughed.

And Gusu Jingshu soon arrived at He's house, rang the doorbell, and Chen Butler appeared behind the iron gate, "Miss Gusu, who are you looking for so late?"

"Uncle Chen, is Depth of Field here? I'm looking for Depth of Field!"

"Miss Gusu, the young master and the master are playing chess in the study. You know, the master doesn't like being disturbed while playing chess."

Gusu Jingshu looked up at the study room, and found that the lights were indeed on, "Then let me in, I'll wait downstairs!"

"I'm sorry Miss Gusu, I can't let you in."

Gusu Jingshu was stunned for a moment, her face suddenly turned pale, she looked like a ghost under the moonlight, "Is it because grandpa won't let me in, or is it because Jingshen doesn't want to see me?"

Butler Chen just glanced at her and didn't answer.

Does it matter whose reason?No matter what happens, it can't change the fact that the wedding will be held tomorrow.

Gusu Jingshu's legs gave way, and she fell at the door of He's house. In such a cold day, she didn't wear much clothes, and the ground was icy cold, but nothing could compare to the icy coldness in her heart.