Chapter 571

At that time, she didn't know anything, but she was already dead hearted. She was arranged by the president to be beside him, so she stayed by his side honestly and did everything for him. At first, they had a good relationship between superior and subordinate, but they didn't know when they became his toys.

Oh, it's like the day of her birthday. She spent it alone, but he came back drunk. He pressed her on the bed and took away her first time. Afterwards, the first words he said when he woke up also impressed her deeply

"Rubbish!" His expression of disgust and chagrin was in her mind from now on.

Until one year, Ke Yuan was watched by Gu Yihan and his army. In an accident, Ke Yuan took all the people abroad to escape, while she enjoyed the life of ordinary people for three years, and I fell in love with Mo Yiheng.

But the result was not good. She poured all her hopes into Mo Yiheng, and felt that he was the one who could take her to escape from the abyss.

But Mo Yiheng, who is he?

The young master of the Mo family was born with a golden spoon when he was young. There were countless women around him. He was lazy and didn't care about anything. He only had fun in his mind.

He only kept her fresh for one year, and then he went to other women.

She knew that she was ridiculous, so she ran away quickly, made a fake car accident, and let Sufu die in everyone's heart.

She continued to return to Ke Yuan, but changed a lot. She thought she would not come back, but she was brought back by him.

Just because of the person in his heart.

The first time she heard the name of Xia Liu was in the training base of the meeting. After more than an hour of boxing, he fell to the ground, staring at the ceiling, and spitting out the two words: "Xia Xia..."

The dream ends here. In the dream, Sufu doesn't feel anything. She just has a question all the time. She doesn't seem to know when she likes Ke Yuan. Maybe it's too long and she has experienced too many things, so she can't remember.

Maybe it's a habit.

When he woke up the next day, Ke Yuan didn't see Sufu beside him. He was on guard. He immediately lifted the quilt, put on his clothes and went out.

In the kitchen, the woman who just woke up stood there, concentrating on frying eggs. She was in a mess. She was wearing a dark blue velvet sportswear, and her short hair was tied with a ball at random. The end of her hair was dripping with water. There was no cosmetics on her delicate face, which was ordinary and simple.

Ke Yuan once thought of such a life. When he woke up, his beloved woman was cooking breakfast for him in the kitchen, but the woman he imagined at that time was not sufu.

To tell you the truth, all the focus of his life has never been sufu, but it can't be separated from her.

"Cough." Ke Yuan clenched his fist and coughed to attract her attention, but Sufu still stood there and carefully put the fried eggs on the plate without looking at him.

This kind of indifference left Ke Yuan a little bit out in the cold. He went to the chair and pulled it apart, deliberately rubbing it on the ground to make a loud noise. Then he sat down and felt uncomfortable.

Sufu put breakfast in front of him, then took his own to sit opposite him, and began to eat without saying a word.

Ke Yuan pursed his lower lip, leaned slightly, put his hands on the table, "don't you have anything to say to me?"

Sufu raised her eyes slightly. "No."