I'm wrong, Mr.President

Zhuo Yixuan confidently left the matter to the bodyguards. He himself took the frightened woman in his arms and walked to a black Cadillac not far away.

When Xu Weiwei was stopped by the three gangsters, the person Wei Xin sent to guard her immediately told Zhuo Yixuan the news.

After Zhuo Yixuan learned the news, the whole face showed unprecedented gloomy horror.

Although he usually has a bad temper, he has never shown this appearance in front of so many people.

The veins in his neck seemed to protrude one by one, and his whole body exuded a violent spirit, which could frighten people.

Just when everyone lowered his head and dared not make a sound, Zhuo Yixuan got up and strode out of the office. In a few seconds, when everyone looked at him again, he had started the car parked at the door of the company to seize the road.

When he arrived again, he just saw those gangsters blocking his way.

Even if he had a feeling that his own dishes had been stolen, this feeling made him want to hit people angrily!

This is the story of Zhuo Yixuan's "hero saving the United States".

Sitting back on the bus, Xu Weiwei said the first sentence after driving out for a while: "Why are you here?"

Her implication was that why did Zhuo Yixuan know he was there? She didn't believe that Zhuo Yixuan happened to pass by in the ghost place where dogs don't shit and birds don't lay eggs.

Seeing that her first sentence was so choking, Zhuo Yixuan's anger didn't come out.

The ignorant woman, far from being grateful to herself, questioned herself.

"Xu Weiwei, are you a sick woman? Why are you always ignorant of good and bad? Young master Ben left a lot of things in his hand and ran all the way to this ghost place in the middle of the night to deal with you. What tone do you use with young master Ben now?"

Zhuo Yixuan was cold and angry, and Xu Wei was a little caught off guard.

But after she carefully recalled what Zhuo Yixuan had just said, she couldn't help but feel a warmth in her heart.

This is the first person to send her a trace of warmth after Qi Haoyu gave her all her disappointment and coldness.

And this man, however, was still a man who could not stand with her... After realizing this, Xu Weiwei's little consolation immediately disappeared again.

"Did I cry and beg you to come to this broken place to find me? Did I ask you to save me? How do you know that I will be bullied by those people? Just like them, I can handle it with one hand. I need you to mind your own business?"

Xu Wei, unwilling to show weakness, roared back to Zhuo Yixuan. Finally, she suddenly remembered another thing and continued, "by the way, why did you say I was your girlfriend just now..."

Before she finished, she felt the body drift violently, and her head hit the window, making a huge sound.

It turned out that Zhuo Yixuan made a big turn coldly.

"What are you doing?"

Xu slightly ate pain, put his hand over his forehead, turned his face and looked at Zhuo Yixuan fiercely. If his eyes could kill, the man in front of her must have been killed several times.

Zhuo Yixuan's face didn't look good either. It was coldly covered with a layer of thin ice. The carved facial features were a little more stiff.

His big white hands clung to the steering wheel tightly, and the blue and purple blood vessels were clear, as if announcing the displeasure of his master.

"Shut up, or I don't promise if I can control myself from throwing you out of the car."

Zhuo Yixuan didn't look at her when he spoke, but she could even feel his sharp eyes like a knife.

When Xu Wei said those words, Zhuo Yixuan comforted himself in his heart that the woman had a brain problem and he couldn't see the same as her

If he had his own temper, he would not just throw her out of the car.

Seriously, although Zhuo Yixuan didn't treat her with any good attitude in his previous contact with Xu Weiwei, at least he never got angry with her, so this time, Xu Weixuan was stunned and didn't dare to speak again for a time.

She covered her forehead like a wronged pet, pitifully huddled in a corner, looking very pitiful.

After calming down, Zhuo Yixuan looked as if she had inadvertently left the people around her. Seeing her alone, she couldn't help feeling a burst of regret.

When can he change his grumpy temper? He came to Xu Wei out of concern, but he finally made things like this

"... just hit it. Are you okay on your head?"

For a long time, Zhuo Yixuan slowly said.

Although he did feel some regret for his aggressive behavior just now, there was no need for him to apologize.

Hearing the speech, Xu Weiwei repressed her feelings all night and seemed to finally find a collapse. She cried quietly, and her tears hit the back of her hand.

She was wronged, wronged Qi Haoyu's indifference and incomprehension, and wronged Zhuo Yixuan's sudden anger.

Therefore, after Zhuo Yixuan softened her attitude, she felt more miserable and couldn't help her emotions.

Xu Wei cried so much that Zhuo Yixuan was worried. He thought she had hit hard just now, so he cried.

"No, don't cry... I'll drive slowly and promise you won't be hit again..."

At ordinary times, he hates others crying most, because if the women around him cry in front of him, nine times out of ten they pretend to win his pity.

But Xu is slightly different. She is definitely crying, because she is really... Too ugly... Tears are all over her face, and the light makeup on her face is rendered colorful, without beauty.

But it is precisely because of this real Xu Weiwei that Zhuo Yixuan feels distressed for the first time, and wants to protect her and make her never cry again.

"Not because of this..."

Xu Weiwei is still twitching, but his mood has calmed down a little.

Sure enough, sometimes it's better to vent.

"Then why are you crying?"

After hearing Xu Weiwei's words, Zhuo Yixuan felt more confused. Since she wasn't for the injury on her head, what was it for?

"You don't understand..."

Xu Weicai won't tell him it's Qi Haoyu.

Originally, Zhuo Yixuan always belittled Qi Haoyu. When he heard the reason, he scolded him to the ground.