Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

"Although she's not as good looking as she used to be, this face can be modified properly." As he caressed her, he muttered to himself.

Thinking back on his previous efforts, he did not attract fu liangchuan's attention. He recalled the first time that fu liangchuan had seen her original expression and felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

Do you want to go to plastic surgery again, in any case, it has already been done like this, perhaps to modify again, can have the opportunity to restore the previous appearance.

At this time, Korea felt extremely insecure and conflicted. He didn't know what to do. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally made up his mind and took another risk. Then, he gave himself a brand new name - fei' er.

"Fu liangchuan is still in the hospital and I heard that his ex-wife has returned." Korea's best friend, she is not famous before friends, wen er stood aside, want to inquire about his situation, is telling her.

Wen' er was a scheming girl. She felt that Korea was very pitiful now. In the past, they had indeed had a very good scene, so she decided to help her.

Wen' er was a stubborn and good-looking girl in Beijing. Later, she married a wealthy husband who was not bad. Korea did not choose the film and television industry for long. She was married and Korea had once given her an expensive gift as a dowry. She felt that she treasured it more. It was also because of this that she decided to help her this time.

After wen' er finished speaking, Korea heaved a sigh of relief, "Got it. Help me arrange it. I want another plastic surgery."

"Plastic surgery? Now that you're like this, even though you're not considered as a first-class beauty, it still makes sense. Why would you take the risk?"

"The last time I saw fu liangchuan with this face, he didn't react at all. It means that he doesn't like this face, so I don't want this face. Anyway, my face won't come back. I might as well try again. Maybe it will be more beautiful than last time, and it will look better than my face before." As Korea spoke, he reached out his hand to touch his cheek as if he was deep in thought.

Hearing Korea's words, wen er suddenly felt her heart ache. How could a good girl be so crazy for love?

Love is a poison or an antidote.

"Alright, I'll help you one last time. After this plastic surgery, no matter what you've become, don't take any risks anymore. If you can't get something, you can go and look for your own happiness."

Standing in the bedroom, facing her old friend, wen er was still trying to persuade her.

Korea did not seem to take wen er's words to heart and smiled coldly, "You don't understand. You don't know how important this face is to me. Now that I've become like this, everything I had in the past is gone. All I can hope for is the man who once brought me warmth. I can't lose him, I definitely can't lose him."

As long as he mentioned fu liangchuan, the man who had brought her warmth, he would feel touched from the bottom of his heart. Even his voice sounded a little nervous.

Wen' er looked at her current state and heaved a deep sigh of relief. It seemed that returning home was no longer of any use to him. His obsession was too deep, and he had already fallen in love with her.

"Alright, I will help you arrange for the last time." After wen' er finished speaking, she took a step forward and placed her hand on her shoulder. She patted it lightly and sighed with regret. She turned around and walked out of the room, helping her close the bedroom door.

The moment the door was closed, a sad look appeared on wen' er's face. What a wonderful thing it would be if this girl could not be so obsessed with love, turn around and look for the right person to go on the bright path.

It was a pity, was it a trick or a person who was not awake?

Looking at the closed door, Korea sadly walked to the bed and sat down. The words that wen' er had just said surfaced in his mind. Fu liangchuan was still in the hospital and his ex-wife was back.

"Lu qian, why? Why is fu liangchuan so fond of you?" Korea's face was filled with doubt and his eyes were full of mockery. He mocked himself for having all his good fantasies vanished into thin air. Now, he was so miserable.

"Lu qian, you're already married to him, and you've already been married to him. And now that you're divorced, why did you come back? Keep doing this or haunt him. I can't give him to you. I definitely can't give him to you. She's half my life, he's half mine. No, if there's no man in the future, if there's no fu liangchuan in the future, I'd rather not live." After Korea said this to herself, tears rolled down her eyes. A crystal clear tear dripped onto the back of her hand, burning her heart.

Sometimes, Korea also felt very pitiful. She felt that she was trapped by love and hurt by love. She felt very pitiful.

She suddenly thought about whether she should go to the hospital to take a look at him, then took a look at fu liangchuan and lu qian from afar. How did they get along with each other? Is it as good as you think it is?

If they were really close, perhaps she could let go easily.

If it wasn't that good, their relationship wouldn't be so good, perhaps this would still be a good opportunity for him.

Thinking of this, Korea quickly sat down on the dressing table and began to dress up. However, no matter how meow painted, this face was not the same as before.

Korea just felt very painful in his heart and endured the sadness in his heart. He carefully drew the face of the four seasons, then stood up and gave a stiff smile in the mirror.

She turned around, picked up her bag, and walked downstairs.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from upstairs, wen er quickly turned around and looked at the direction of the stairs. She put down the coffee cup in her hand in surprise and smiled at her upstairs, "Are you trying to get out?"

"Yes, it's too boring not to be in the room for so many days. I want to go out for a walk." Korea answered without raising his head to face wen' er.

Wen' er was stunned. She thought that there might be something else, so she quickly walked up and stood in front of her, "Are you all right? Where do you want to go? Tell me, I'll go with you."

After wen' er finished speaking, Korea raised his head to look at her and pretended to be fine and shook his head, "I just want to go out for a walk and relax. Don't worry, no one will recognize me as the Korea that I used to be."

That was the truth.