Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 223 Find a way to make him leave
"Hicc!" He burped, leaned back on the sofa limply, raised his hand, and the empty wine bottle flew out, fell to the ground with a "bang", and shattered in response, the glass shards flew everywhere.

"Why? Why did you do this to me?"

"Why is God so unfair? What did I do wrong? Ah!"

After he roared a few words, sadness filled his expression, and he murmured: "Feifei, why don't you want me? Do you know that I miss you? Do you know that my heart hurts?"

"Feifei, why did you send Qingying to my side, but didn't let me be with her? Why didn't you let her stay with me instead of you?"

"Why don't you want me anymore"

The man does not flick when he has tears, but he has not yet reached the point of sadness!
Under the glasses, Chu Moyan's eyes were filled with tears, which were heart-wrenching tears.

"Second Young Master, you're drunk, I'll take you home."

Chu Moyan's assistant, Tang Rufeng, had been guarding the door. Seeing that Chu Moyan was drunk, he came in to persuade him.

Chu Moyan lazily opened his eyes and glanced at Tang Rufeng, and asked with a big tongue: "Rufeng, tell me, how can I not compare to Chu Mohan? How can I not compare to him?"

Tang Rufeng sat next to Chu Moyan, pondered for a while, and said, "Second Young Master, you are not inferior to First Young Master. In fact, you are as good as him."

"Nonsense, they are equally excellent. Why is it not me who is the president? Why is it not me that Lu Qingying loves?"

"." Tang Rufeng was speechless for a moment.

"Rufeng, find a way to make him leave, I don't want to see him, even if I leave for a while."

"Second Young Master, please tell me." Tang Rufeng was an orphan, and he grew up with the support of Chu Zhaoguang, so he was extremely loyal to Chu Zhaoguang and Chu Moyan, father and son.

"Let him go on a business trip and make troubles to keep him away," Chu Moyan muttered with blurred and drunken eyes.

"Second Young Master, I know what to do."

"I don't want to see him"

"Second Young Master, you're drunk, let's go home." He forcibly helped Chu Moyan up, half-dragging towards the door, and with the help of the waiter, helped him onto the back seat of the car.

In the early morning of the next day, Chu Moyan woke up with a splitting headache. He opened his eyes and saw that it was a room he was familiar with, and continued to close his eyes to sleep, but a gentle female voice came from his ear, which seemed far away. from the place.

He opened his eyes unconsciously again, listened for a while, got off the bed, walked to the balcony of the room, saw the slim figure on the balcony next to him, his eyes suddenly softened.

The woman was standing sideways, wearing a white silk nightgown. The thin and soft material was tightly attached to her exquisite body, outlining a seductive curve. It was obvious that there was nothing inside the nightgown.

Looking at it from his angle, there is a kind of proud scenery that looks like a collar and a peak.

Immediately, he felt his mouth dry, his blood turbulent, and two clusters of flames ignited in his eyes.

"Okay, have you arrived at the airport yet?"

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"Okay, then remember to call me back when you get there."

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"Well, you have to be careful, you know?"

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"Bye-Bye!"

Lu Qingying hung up the phone reluctantly, her eyes were filled with reluctance. Early in the morning, a phone call woke her and Chu Mohan up from their sweet dreams.

The ongoing real estate project in Baishi suddenly caught fire in the middle of the night last night. I heard that several migrant workers were severely burned and were being rescued in the hospital. Their life and death were uncertain, so Chu Mohan had to rush there immediately. Shen Rang was also there. .

(End of this chapter)