President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 15 Paintings on the Wall
Su Yaoyang's cold voice came from the other end of the phone. His background sound was very quiet, as if he was in an office.

"Hello...hey..." The phone in Yihuan's hand almost fell, she hurriedly grabbed the phone, "It's... I, Chang Yihuan..."

"what's up?"

When Yihuan heard Su Yaoyang's voice, she was very excited. She felt that her tongue was out of control, and she even forgot what to say.

Su Yaoyang, who was working, suddenly received a call from Chang Yihuan, subconsciously glanced at Bai Xinzhe, "I'm very busy!"

"Yaoyang, you... don't hang up, please..." She was afraid that he would be unhappy when he heard her call, so she begged cautiously, "I'll just say a few words, just a few words..."

It was the first time that Su Yaoyang received a phone call from a person who disturbed his mind, his eyebrows were raised, and he tried to be calm, "What's the matter?"

"Tonight... can you come back early at night?" Yihuan finally mustered up the courage to ask.

Her heart was beating wildly, and she felt like she was an inflated balloon, ready to burst at any moment.

"No! Don't call again!" Su Yaoyang quickly hung up the phone.

Bai Xinzhe saw Su Yaoyang's displeasure, "What? Did you get entangled by another woman? Do you want me to help you?"

She can still vividly remember his ferocious expression just now, and now she dare not offend him, so she tries to be careful with him.

Su Yaoyang looked up at her, "It's none of your business!"

Bai Xinzhe didn't say anything more. Although she was still sitting here, her thoughts had already flown away. Judging from Su Yaoyang's tone, this was someone who had nothing to do with his business.

Who is the other party?

Could it be Chang Yihuan?
She knew that today was Su Yaoyang's birthday, so she called to wish him special?

However, Su Yaoyang had obviously refused just now, thinking about it, he didn't take that woman seriously.

Bai Xinzhe secretly smiled: Chang Yihuan, how could you be my opponent?

The moment the phone was hung up, Chang Yihuan's tears fell, his tone was so blunt, he hated her so much, hated her phone...

Yihuan didn't know how she got back to the room, she closed the door, sat in the corner under the window, shrinking herself up.

Today is his birthday, she wants to spend a birthday with him, is everything wrong?

Su Yaoyang, what you are fighting for is that I like you...

She sat on the cold floor for a long time, until after eleven o'clock, she sneaked into his room in the dark.

She put down the birthday present she had prepared for him and sat in the room waiting for him.

Su Yaoyang, I will wait until you come back and say "Happy Birthday..."

The night is dark, but Yihuan's eyes are sharp and sharp. Looking at the box she carefully prepared lying on the bed, she smiled sweetly, "I know this gift is the cheapest of all your gifts." but I prepared it with great care, I hope you like it."

Occasionally, sporadic light came in through the window, and Yihuan saw a large photo of a woman on the wall, and she couldn't help but walk over gently, staring at the woman in the photo.

The woman in the photo is very beautiful, and she is so beautiful that she is jealous. Her eyes are like the spring breeze, and she always has a warm smile. Under her photo, there is a small notepad.

Yihuan couldn't help but opened it because of his curiosity.

Man Luo, where are you?Why can't I find you after searching every inch of the land?
Man Luo, you said that you would grow old with me, why did you refuse to even see me?

Man Luo, five years, you still have no news?If there is no more news from you, I really want to marry another woman...

Man Luo... Man Luo...

Yihuan couldn't stand it anymore, so he closed it.

She had vaguely heard stories about him a long time ago, and thought that the legends might not be true, but now it seems that she has even less chance to approach him.

Do you still want to love?

Chang Yihuan stood there with tears in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)