The Romantic CEO

After thinking about this layer, I was no longer excited or excited. I couldn't laugh. Looking at the hot stamping business card, I felt very disgusting. I was really a slag man. She took the business card to one side: "one by one, they are all slag men. They don't converge when they get married, and they don't get entangled with other women."

"You're right." Qin Keyu agreed: "so, do you want to go home and clean up your family?"

"Well Jiang Yichen He's not the same. "

Think of the super and bow your head with a guilty heart.

"Whatever you say." Qin Keyu doesn't want to talk about her now. She has said enough. Besides, they don't think they have many friends to do. Her good friend plunges into the pit. Besides pulling her out, you have to wait for her to wake up and go out.

"But..." Qin Keyu turns and taps the coffee cup: "I don't think that doctor Xiao likes her husband much."

"You know all that?"

"Look in the eyes." Qin Keyu seems to understand: "she looks at her husband's eyes, tut tut It's like watching strangers. "

Qin Keyu is very accurate in looking at people. She has always been calm and self-contained. She always thinks that she is free from the world, can see through people's hearts and see her feelings as if they are correct. She never feels that she will fall into the whirlpool of feelings.

She didn't seem to envy her marriage before

"Husband to other women package downstream round to set off fireworks, who is the marriage is not happy." Qin Keyu lowered his head and looked at his finger tip: "do you know what are the most annoying words in my life?"

"What?"

"Childhood sweetheart!"

"Each other." The two women seem to have finally found a bosom friend.

Qin can meet and close his hair, inexplicably thought of a picture in the man's wallet. She didn't see her face clearly, but she knew that the woman meant a lot to him.

Lips bloom a charming smile, Qin may encounter holding his cheek: "tell you a gossip Oh, this Tang Lingyue." She shook her business card: "like his niece!"

"My mother, isn't this a mess

"Isn't it?" Qin Keyu opens his mobile phone and turns to the news: "the gossip girl's name is Nie shu'er. It's said that it's his uncle's adopted daughter or something."

It's a mess in a big family.

In the evening, after having dinner with Qin Keyu, he went home.

Home is still empty, she alone, she will be the living room light on, go back upstairs to take a bath and read a book.

Until 11 o'clock, she received a call from Yanxi.

"Are you at home, madam?"

"Yes, what's the matter, Yan tezhu?"

"The president is drunk and a little delirious. I'll send him back. Can you take care of him?"

"Where is he now?" He sat up from the bed and asked.

"Outside your house."

When he went downstairs and opened the door, he saw Yanxi holding Jiang Yichen standing outside. Before, assistant Yan knew the password of Mr. Jiang's house. Later, when he moved in, the password changed.

Jiang Yichen was really drunk. He hung his head and was held by Yanxi to get a firm foothold. He kept shouting and didn't know what he was talking about. Yanxi was a little embarrassed and explained, "today's group celebration, Jiang always drank a little too much."

Think of pursed lips: "come in, be careful, don't knock him."

Yanxi helped Jiang Yichen into the living room, put him on the sofa and asked him to sit down. As soon as he sat down, Jiang Yichen fell to one side because of his instability.

"How much wine did he drink?" he asked

Not much, just It didn't stop, like.

Banquet West compensate smile: "we should have advised, but did not persuade."

He was also aware of Jiang Yichen's loathsome personality, so he said, "I'll cook him some milk to sober up. Assistant Yan, go back first. It's late."

"Madame, can you do it alone?"

"Yes, it's not the first time he's drunk."

It's not the first time she's drunk, but it's the first time she's been so drunk.

Yan Xi felt that it was not good for him to stay here for too long, so he asked him to leave.

I would like to boil the milk with ginger slices, filter it with gauze for a while, and bring it out cold to sober Jiang Yichen.

Looking at the man collapsed on the sofa, she was so angry that she didn't fight. She was still taking stomach medicine a few days ago. Now she drinks so much and doesn't take her own life as her life?

She put the milk cup on the tea table, picked up Jiang Yichen's face and patted: "I'll boil you some milk, or your stomach will burn out."

Jiang Yichen's face was flushed and his hair was disordered, which made him a bit unruly. However, it is undeniable that he still has a kind of messy beauty. He pulled aside his caring hand and turned his face to one side: "don't drink...""Good, drink, be obedient." Thinking about the patience to coax the drunken Jiang Baobao, the tone is gentle to the extreme.

Jiang Yichen blinked his eyes, but his eyes were blurred. He couldn't see the figure in front of him. He only knew that the voice was gentle, warm and familiar. He suddenly didn't resist.

He picked up the milk cup and carefully fed him.

Jiang Yichen drank half of it, but he didn't know which tendon he had. He raised his hand and grasped his wrist. His worried hand shook. Half of the milk was spilled on Jiang Yichen's face.

There was no choice but to put the milk cup on the tea table with the other hand, take out the paper towel and wipe his face. While wiping his face, he scolded him: "who let you drink so much wine, and you have stomach disease, but you don't think you have a long life, don't you?"

Before he got married with Miss Gu, he was a dead man. His stomach trouble was also at that time. After a woman was born in the family, he ate more regularly.

"I told you how many times to drink less wine, but you didn't listen to it. A few days ago, a colleague in the sales department got gastric perforation because of drinking a lot, and finally became gastric cancer and died. Are you still so young, do you want to be like him?" She nagged and didn't know if Jiang Yichen had listened to it. "Did you applaud you in summer evening so you were happy and couldn't help drinking more?"

Jiang Yichen's ears seemed to be buzzing with a fly. He could not hear what he was thinking about or see her face. He only knew that there was a mouth opening and closing in front of him. His muscles were out of control, and he laughed.

Thinking more angry, while he was drunk unconscious, a slap in his face: "you still smile, I said wrong, slag man!"

She is going to take a hot towel to wipe his face. Just as soon as she has a move, she has more hands on her waist. Jiang Yichen hugs her waist in a daze, and her voice is low and even vague.

But I heard it clearly.

He's saying, "don't go!"

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