The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

Because, to Chen Yizhou, whether Fang Likun is Li Xiaobao or not is not important at all.

"Perhaps, you will wonder why I know so much, right?"

She thought, with a father like Fang Dazhuang, it would not be difficult for him to get some news.

"That's right, Fang Dazhang told me a lot of things. He said that your mother begged him to take care of you before she died, so she told him all your experiences in the early years..."

However, he never took care of her after all.

She even used her unbearable experience back then as a weapon, jumped and cursed at the entrance of the pet hospital, and appealed to the public.

"Fang Dazhang said that his second wife is very powerful and strict, and threatened him with her son at every turn, saying that she would run away with her son, so he dare not take care of you...Of course, I think he is farting. "

Only then did she slowly raise her head, with a look of confusion in her eyes.

"Even Jiang Yueming has known me for a long time. For a while, she wanted to transform into a director or producer, financing and shooting new films everywhere. I have played mahjong with her a few times..."

He paused, but said bluntly: "Before Qiao Zhijun appeared, she had a hot relationship with Zheng Xiaopei and another top director. When we first met, I thought she was the director's concubine, so I heard that she was Mr. Qu's wife." It really shocked me... Others don't know, so don't people like us? This woman is beautiful on the outside, but cold on the inside. The daughter-in-law of the Qu family has to show her face. Obviously, her relationship with Qu Cunzi has never been better... ..."

She doesn't answer.

She is still silent about her own affairs, let alone others.

His eyes met her, and suddenly burst out with a strong fiery brilliance, his heart was pounding, as if he had returned to fifteen or sixteen years old, an adolescent boy who met the girl he liked for the first time, and didn't know what to say , there is nowhere to put hands and feet.

After a while, he stood up and rubbed his hands, feeling a little at a loss: "Doctor Fang, what I really want to say, I..."

She stood up suddenly, rubbed her eyes, and said lightly, "I'm sleepy, Mr. Chen, I can go, I won't see you off."

"Doctor Fang..."

She took a step back and kept a distance from him, with vigilance in her eyes.

"Doctor Fang, you trust me, I..."

"Mr. Chen!"

She cut him off firmly.

He stood blankly for a while, as if suddenly awakened, he smiled nonchalantly: "Forget it, it's getting late, and I won't bother Dr. Fang anymore."

She walked to the door and opened it: "Mr. Chen, please."

The eviction order is issued.

But he turned around suddenly and strode to her bedroom.

She looked at him in surprise, but he pulled the two packed suitcases: "Doctor Fang, are you really scared by me and want to run away?"

She was still very indifferent: "That institute welcomes me to go early."

"That's not acceptable. Before the grievances between you and me are resolved, you can't even think about fleeing with money."

She didn't appreciate his mock humor.

He came over and stood in front of her.She couldn't help turning sideways, and he covered her intentionally or unintentionally: "Doctor Fang, I have told you everything today. Of course, the grievances between you and me, although they have been said to be big or small, must always be There's a closure, right?"

"How do you want to end it?"

He stretched out his hand and hugged her very quickly, but before she had time to panic, he had already let her go.