Love you, never separate

Sure enough, the power of love is great. He sighed and shook his head. Suddenly, he wanted to see his wife.

He sped up the speed silently, and his mind was full of ideas. He was more and more curious about the president's wife.

He Qing is lying on the sofa, burying his whole face in the pillow. He feels embarrassed and gives a "MMM". He feels that something is wrong with him today, and some... Are too coquettish.

"I'm waiting for you." He Qing is so easy to be satisfied. Zhou Li's sudden gentle tone made him laugh.

After listening to He Qing's "I'm waiting for you", Zhou Li wanted to fly home as soon as possible. He thought, maybe love is just like that.

It is clear that he and he Qing have already passed the green age, but he will still be moved by He Qing's soft "I wait for you".

He slowly stroked his chest and felt his heart pounding against his chest. He felt that the feeling of his heart, which he had not seen for a long time in college, had come back.

He seemed to see the young man in white standing under the tree waiting for him to finish class, smiling and waving to him across the street from the crowd, with Platycodon grandiflorum in his chest, which he gave him in the morning, simple but gorgeous.

He suddenly wanted to say all the love words he had been holding in his heart to He Qing, but he felt that he could not express his love for he Qing.

He Qing, for him, is an absolute tranquilizer. The boredom he has accumulated all day long. After listening to He Qing's voice, he feels that everything has dissipated, and his heart is throbbing madly for he Qing's words.

He thought that he could not escape from He Qing in his life.

Xiao Zhang looked in the rearview mirror, covering his chest like "young man Huaichun", and his cheek was still vaguely with some red Zhou Li who didn't know whether he was smoked by the wine or stirred up by the other party's words. He sighed and shook his head.

He felt that his president must have fallen, and he didn't know who had such magic power. He thought so, and his curiosity about the future president's wife was even greater.

Zhou Li tried his best to calm the palpitation in his heart. He gave a faint "um", and his voice was still shaking.

Xiao Zhang zazazui, pretends, even pretends, what kind of face is red, still pretends!

He was just shouting in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it to Zhou Li directly. Otherwise, his salary would not be wanted. He was old and young. Ah no, he was not small. Anyway, he had to consider his family and couldn't die easily.

Zhou Li hung up the phone and felt a little uncomfortable. He was restless and always wanted to move. He moved around in the back seat and felt that the air around him was hot.

He lowered the window a little and blew the air, which made him feel more comfortable.

The venue was quite far from where he lived. Coupled with the traffic jam on the road, no matter how fast Xiao Zhang drove, he was also affected by the traffic flow on the road. It took him half an hour to get downstairs.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhou Li couldn't wait to get out of the car. He said goodbye to Xiao Zhang in a hurry and walked quickly to the building.

Xiao Zhang hasn't responded yet. Zhou Li has gone a long way. He drives Zhou Li's car, and Zhou Li doesn't tell him whether to leave it or drive it away. If he drives away, he will drive to pick up Zhou Li tomorrow morning.

Now it's not realistic to catch up with Zhou Li. He silently takes out his mobile phone and dials Zhou Li, but he hears a ring from the car.

When he drove the back seat of the car, he found that Zhou Li's mobile phone was lying on the back seat, shaking and ringing.

He sighed, hung up the phone, picked up Zhou Li's mobile phone, and then sent it upstairs.

He scanned Zhou Li's mobile phone with big eyes. The lock screen showed a picture of a sleeping man. His face was half covered. He couldn't see the whole face. He could only see the man's closed eyes and long eyelashes.

The camera angle is not very good. At first glance, it's a straight man's photo technique, but the man's face value is still anti beating, so it's quite good-looking.

It's just a little bit like a star in the entertainment industry. He doesn't pay much attention to it. When he used to watch variety shows with his wife, he glanced at it and didn't have a deep impression.

He didn't think too deeply. He just thought that Zhou Li would pursue stars even in his busy schedule. After all, people who pursue stars like to use images like idols as wallpaper.

He locked the door of the car and ran into the building to give it back to Zhou Li. By the way, will Zhou Li use the car tomorrow.

When he stepped into the elevator and pressed the floor, he remembered that he didn't seem to know what floor Zhou Li lived on

He was a little distressed. It suddenly occurred to him that Zhou Ligang seemed to have called the president's wife. If he used Zhou Li's mobile phone to ask, he should be able to ask.

Zhou Li's mobile phone doesn't have a password. He immediately unties it and directly clicks into the call record. The latest call record on it should be the mobile phone number of the president's wife.

He took a look at the note name and got goose bumps. He tried to shake off his hairy feeling and then pressed the call button.

The phone rang twice and was connected. A nice male voice came out of the receiver. He was a little stunned.

This is obviously not the voice of the President... Is this the President... Madam?

God, he never thought that the president should... Well, no wonder the president has no interest in the women close to him. Is emotion a matter of sexual orientation?

"You... You are... General manager Zhou... Er..." he doesn't know how to start this business. What would he say? Is he the president's wife? No, he is a man!

The other end of the phone was also a little embarrassed, "I'm Mr. Zhou's... Er... Friend, he went to take a bath, you..."

"Well, Mr. Zhou's mobile phone was left in the car. I'll send it to him now. I want to know the specific floor location." Xiao Zhang said what he wanted.

If he can, he would rather not see anything. If the president's mobile phone falls down, he will drop it. If he makes any phone call, he can just drive away. Now it's OK. He has broken the wrong thing.

What should I do? If he knows something he shouldn't know, will he be dealt with? How flustered he is! He is now eager to immediately, immediately, mercilessly slap himself, let you worry!

He listened to the phone and pondered for a while, then said: "then you come up, 16th floor, down the elevator and turn right."

"OK, I'll go up in a minute." After he finished, he immediately hung up, went into the elevator and pressed the floor key.

He is now the whole person is nervous, palms are sweating.