I'm wrong, Mr.President

Mao Yingyun squats on the ground and wails. Zhuo Yixuan sits back on the steps silently. Yes, he is just an abandoned son. What ability does he have to ask for more?

Mao Yingyun cried for a long time. Maybe his tears dried up in the end. Slowly, there were only sobs and no tears.

Zhuo Yixuan looked back and said, "are you finished crying?"

Mao Yingyun tried his best to adjust his breathing: "does it matter to you whether you cry or not?"

Zhuo Yixuan smiled at himself: "it doesn't matter. Of course, it doesn't matter to me. I just thought, maybe we can cooperate..."

……

Xu Weiwei hasn't driven for a long time. It's only a short distance. The last time he drove, it seemed that it took him more than two months.

He didn't know why he had to drive out this time. Maybe he thought that if he ran out, there wouldn't be too many people catching up with him.

She thought of the past bit by bit. She didn't know why. When she wanted to forget, some fragments of memory would always be very clear and lingering in her mind.

He remembered Zhuo Yixuan's frowns and smiles. They were so different, but from now on, he no longer belonged to her.

Sorry, Zhuo Yixuan, I love you very much, but I can't sorry my father. She has raised me for more than 20 years. I can't hurt him because of my happiness.

But it's really sad. I feel that my heart is like being cut one by one. It's crooked and full of holes. What should she do?

He drove the car at high speed on an ordinary high road and ran two red lights. Xu Weiwei didn't do it on purpose. Her tears had blurred her whole eyes, but he couldn't care to wipe them.

There was a white lambo super run in front of her. Xu Weiwei saw it and subconsciously stepped on the brake, but she didn't step on it for the first time because of the inconvenience of high heels.

Fortunately, Rambo's performance is high, and two car owners brake at the same time. Kankan stopped when he was still about 30 centimeters away.

Fengyang doesn't have a good temper with everyone. He overheard the news today that Xu Weiwei was engaged in a hotel. He wanted to go over and see if it was true or false. Unexpectedly, he came out on the way.

He frowned and got out of the car, thinking about who drove so recklessly. But when he opened the door and looked at the situation in the opposite car, he suddenly felt that the man lying on the steering wheel looked familiar.

"Weiwei?" he knocked on the window. Xu Weiwei looked up with tears. It was really her.

Fengyang opens the door and pulls Xu Weiwei out of the car. Xu Weiwei was also left to him, but she didn't speak after being pulled out of the car, so she kept crying.

Fengyang didn't ask what had happened until Xu Weiwei calmed down and looked at a place on the ground.

"It's windy outside. I'll take you home first and have a good rest. No matter what happens, there's me and grandpa behind."

Yes, no matter what happens, you are behind it, because as long as I have interests that can be manipulated by you, you will not give up my chess piece.

Without saying a word, Xu Weiwei mechanically got into Fengyang's car. The car she drove out stopped on the roadside. When she was farther and farther away from her, she looked like a lonely bird.

………

But anyway, these things have happened. After the engagement banquet on that day, Xu Weiwei and Zhuo junxuan are unmarried couples.

Xu Wenqing and Zhuo Mou quickly set a date. They said that they had known each other for so long, and they fell in love. It was nothing to get married early.

Xu Weiwei felt unhappy, not because she was going to marry Zhuo junxuan, but because Xu Wenqing must have something important about her that she didn't tell her.

Zhuo junxuan is in high spirits. It doesn't matter who he marries. It doesn't make any difference to him. It's just a matter of conquering sooner or later.

But marrying Xu Weiwei may mean conquering more people, because he can pretend to be a good man in front of others.

About a week after the engagement, Zhuo junxuan specially put on a complete set of daughter-in-law, and even asked the stylist to make up a little for him, driving a particularly conspicuous big red sports car to pick up Xu Weiwei to try on her wedding dress.

Zhuo junxuan is intentional, just trying on a wedding dress, and there are many ways from Zhuo's house to Xu's house. He takes the most detours.

Just want everyone to see how good he is to Xu Weiwei.

But this is not the most exaggerated. What is more exaggerated is that he invited the TV station to record the whole process and commemorate his married life.

Xu Weiwei is haggard these days. She doesn't even wear makeup when she goes out. Although Zhuo junxuan was not satisfied, he greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Go, my Highness Princess."

Xu Weiwei got into his car expressionless. He knew what he was going to do. If he was a normal woman, he should be very happy, but he couldn't be happy anyway.

The wedding dress shop knew that it was the gold owner and specially took out the purely handmade wedding dress.

The customers of wedding dress are women. The most beautiful clothes in this life are fluffy and vertical tail wedding dress. It is dotted with many wild pearls, each round and smooth, and many hand sewn Golden Phoenix.

The combination of Chinese and Western elements, coupled with Xu Weiwei's natural figure of clothes shelf, even without make-up, she feels like the whole person has changed.

Probably the most beautiful Xu Weiwei.

"This wedding dress is really suitable for you. You don't even have to change the size. It's just right." the clerk helped Xu Weiwei tidy up the wedding dress skirt, "see how kind your husband is to you. Must be very happy?"

"When I go out, there are so many media to follow. Even if I'm unhappy, I should give me a face?" Zhuo junxuan listened to the clerk's words in his heart. He still smiled and whispered to Xu Weiwei,

Xu Weiwei barely lifted the corners of her mouth and looked at herself in the mirror, but unexpectedly felt very strange.

She tried to squeeze out a smile. It didn't seem so reluctantly, but it was still strange.

"Happiness, of course, happiness. How can you be unhappy."

The media turned on their cameras and took pictures of Xu Weiwei. Even the reporter had figured out how to write the title of the report.

The Zhuo family is rich and generous. They should choose good ones to write true. Although Xu Weiwei looks haggard today, it's nothing to say when they go back to p a picture.

Trying on a wedding dress looks like a very happy thing, but when you come to Zhuo junxuan, it's just a foreshadowing for interests.