CEO,Love Me Quick

Song Jiaojiao resisted, "Hualiang, don't do this."

Hualiang refused to give up, and said everything in his mouth, "Song Jiaojiao, what do you mean? I lost a lot for your company. What's wrong with you sleeping with me?"

She was stunned. She was a man she trusted so much that she always felt that she could share her joys and sorrows. She didn't expect to say such a thing at this moment.

"How clean do you think you are? How did you come from this child?"

"Ha ha, but for me, do you think you can escape from Dongfang Yan's hand?"

"You sleep with me better than others."

Bang! A slap was hurled in his face.

Hua Liang suddenly sobered up and looked at Song Jiaojiao.

Song Jiaojiao's eyes looked at him coldly. It took a long time to squeeze out a few words, "Hualiang, I didn't expect you to be such a person."

"Jiaojiao," Hua Liang didn't know what he said just now, so he apologized to her quickly, "I'm sorry, Jiaojiao, I've drunk too much."

She ignored and went straight up. Hualiang stood there stunned for a long time and left.

After Song Jiaojiao came back to her room, she even more missed Dongfang Yan. No matter how indifferent this person's face was, at least his heart was hot. As long as something happened to her song Jiaojiao, he would immediately run to him.

At this moment, song Jiaojiao thinks that Dongfang Yan is by her side.

"Mom," the next day after Song Qing got up, he saw that song Jiaojiao was cleaning up again. He rubbed his eyes, "Mom, where are we going today?"

"Son, shall we go somewhere else?"

Why didn't they come here so soon.

And uncle Hua Liang was quite nice to them, "Mom, are we going back to dad?"

"Song Jiaojiao's heart is more complete," we will know when we go

Taking advantage of her son's going to wash up, she wrote another letter to Hua Liang, which said some thanks and did not mention anything about last night.

Song Jiaojiao bought a ticket to country a, a city in that country, which she always wanted to go to. Before, she wanted to go around with her lover, but she didn't expect to go around with her son for so many years. She was satisfied.

"Let's go," Song Jiaojiao was as relaxed as when she left Rongcheng.

She closed the door as if to shut everything that had happened.

Song Qing doesn't know where his mother is going to take him, but holding his mother's hand makes him very happy. Song Jiaojiao is also very happy. No matter where she goes from one place to another, her son is still there.

Hua Liang got up and thought about what happened last night. Now his face is still in a faint pain. When he dials song Jiaojiao's mobile phone, there is no answer. He has to drive to the villa.

"Jiaojiao, Song Qing." The whole villa is empty, and before many times to the same time, only these two days are different, he quickly opened song Jiaojiao's door, except for a letter on the desk.

"Hualiang, when you saw this letter, Song Qing and I had already left. Thank you for your care during this period and all these years. But I always feel that as long as I am by your side, I will bring you a lot of trouble. I am really sorry."

"I don't know when I can see you again. Maybe there is no hope in my life, or it may be tomorrow. I hope my leave can bring you good luck. I also hope that your company will become better and better, and your life will be more and more happy."

"Originally, I wanted to start a new life in a place, but it was not as easy as I thought Don't read it. "

Hua Liang took the letter for a long time and didn't respond. Song Jiaojiao left?

He quickly drove to the airport, but when he went, the plane had already taken off.

Hua Liang also waved his arm, and then held his head and cried out. No one cared.

Rongcheng.

"Don't drink it." Xie Zian saw Dongfang Yan keep pouring wine into his stomach and reached out to stop it.

Dongfang Yan said with a smile: "you don't care about me. The people who should be in charge are not around. What do you care about me?"

Xie Zian is really speechless, and does not know what medicine song Jiaojiao gave him.

"I'm so unlucky to have a brother like you? You say others, at least they will be lovelorn. They will suffer such pain. You are good. They have not yet started to fall in love. How can you make yourself so shameful? Is this still the Oriental Language I know? "

"Why not me? Who doesn't have a passion, I'm not a normal man

"I think you are not normal, OK, don't drink, I'll send you back," Xie Zian held Dongfang Yan back.

As long as Dongfang Yan is successfully sent home, Xie Zian feels that his task has been completed.But he didn't know that Dongfang Yan was not only trying to get drunk, but was in a state of alcoholism.

As soon as Xie Zian left, he began to drink again.

"Grandma," Liu Yiren came to visit the old lady, "grandma, I'm sorry to disturb you, right?"

"According to the person you can calculate come, you go to have a look at words."

"What's wrong with him?"

The old lady helplessly said: "this child also does not know whether the soul son was hanged by song Jiaojiao Jiao. Since the woman left, he has been haunted every day, and I feel distressed."

Although Liu Yiren felt a little sour in his heart, he thought that this would be his own opportunity, so he went to the room of Oriental Language.

There were beer cans all over the room, and there was a smell of alcohol all over.

"Dongfang Yan, you are going crazy. Are you drowning your worries by drinking?"

"If you don't care, I'll drink it," Dongfang Yan stammered. "Only when I'm drunk, I'll forget her."

Liu Yiren saw that he was drunk and unconscious, so he deliberately pulled his clothes down.

"In fact, I think it's good that she's gone. We both have time to get along with each other."

"What do you say?"

Liu Yiren reached out and took his hand. "Dongfang Yan, I have loved you for so many years. You are really unfair to me. Don't you want to look at me?"

The consciousness of dongfangyan is also vague. Now almost all of them have not seen it clearly.

"Jiaojiao."

"Yes, I am song Jiaojiao," thought Liu Yiren, who could not get his heart. At least he had to get his people first. At that time, if he didn't want to be responsible, he would not be able to do it.