Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 437 It's All Things He Cares About 【Add Geng】

There is still a warm feeling on the wrist,
Wen Qingruo gently raised her hand, the ring on her right hand has been taken off,
Wen Qingruo still remembered that she put it away...

There is a shallow indentation on the finger.

Wen Qingruo's heart ached and she hated Yan Junchen. In the past two years, she really hated him so much that she wanted to kill him.

But... it still hurts to see her!
Will want to see him, will be uncomfortable!
Isn't this her heartache? !

Just treat it as her own crime~ cheap!
Wen Qingruo sat on the window sill all night, and only went downstairs at eight o'clock in the morning.

"Didn't you rest well?"

Elvis came out of the kitchen wearing an apron,

Even if you don't have to look back, you still know what Wen Qingruo looks like now.

"..."

Wen Qingruo sat at the table silently, "I'll go to... the company today."

"Well, good." Elvis never said no to her.

I don't know what's going on, but Wen Qingruo feels weird now,

Maybe too much indulgence...wouldn't suit me?

In fact, sometimes, if Elvis could directly say, 【You are not allowed to go anywhere today!Stay at home obediently! 】

Or, [Don't be busy today, I'll accompany you out for a walk! 】Yeah...

But Elvis never said that, he always,

[Okay, do whatever you want. 】

[Well, as long as you like it. 】

Wen Qingruo sat at the dining table irritably, her mind was in a mess.

[Do you know that if you love a woman, you should pamper her vigorously, spoil her, and get used to all her petty temper... so that other men will not take advantage of it. 】

Faintly, a deep voice came from Wen Qingruo's ear.

Wen Qingruo grabbed her hair agitatedly, she got up, "Forget it, I won't eat today...I'm going to the company, you can eat by yourself."

"Today—" I made your favorite breakfast.

Elvis came out with breakfast, and what he saw was Wen Qingruo's back, his smile froze...

It's always like this, Wen Qingruo left him with a back...

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Wen Qingruo arrived at Yan Junchen's CEO's office from the passageway in the side building, with a clean desk and the simplest design.

There are still a few dolls on the sofa, but it has a unique warmth.

Wen Qingruo sat at the desk. Now, Wen Qingruo has successfully become the president here, but it has not been announced yet.

Wen Qingruo was afraid that the media would write scribbles.

Unconsciously picking up the photo frame on the table with her fingertips, Wen Qingruo looked at the photo of their intimacy two years ago.

In the romantic rain on the streets of Paris, she was wearing a long windbreaker and pushed him into a corner and kissed him.

no umbrella.

Yan Junchen just wrapped her arms around her waist, and could even see a drop of rain soaking her hair...

Wen Qingruo took a deep breath,

With a "snap—" the photo frame was buckled upside down.

The assistant outside pushed open the door and walked in, a little uncomfortable,

"Uh...Wen...President, what can you do?"

Obviously a week ago the president was still Yan Junchen...

But today it has been...

Wen Qingruo raised her head, it was the face of a strange man, she guessed that this was Yan Junchen's assistant.

"Redecorate this room for me! If there are still these scattered dolls when I come over in three days, you can go to the personnel department and get out!"

Wen Qingruo's fingers were jade white, and she held them tightly.

"..." The assistant wanted to say, these are the things Yan Boss is very concerned about...

(End of this chapter)