Before she appeared, he had almost no private life. There was no boundary between life and work for him. When his work was busy, he could even devote himself to work day and night.
It can be said that he has little interest in anything except work.
Chi Yufeng doesn't like his ascetic life. He will encourage him to go to those fancy occasions when he seizes the opportunity, and he often talks about his experience in dealing with women.
In this regard, Gong Yan has always sniffed at it. He heard it in his left ear and right ear. First, he can't use it, and second, he is not interested.
I didn't expect to suddenly think of one of his words today.
Speaking is also a subconscious behavior.
Pei Luoyi was inexplicably amused by his words. It was rare that he would pick up people's wisdom, but his small face was still stiff, "what do you think?"
She can imagine Chi Yufeng saying this. He is always a fool. Although he is a doctor, his behavior, words and deeds always reveal the noble spirit of a rich childe. Coupled with his own flow, he gives people a feeling of Yupi.
Just looking at Chi Yufeng's skin bag, if he has a rich love history, she naturally believes that it is not surprising to draw such conclusions.
Gong Yan lowered his eyes and fell on her slightly pouted lips. His throat moved. His low, cold and mellow voice was limited to the decibels that two people could hear. "I agree with what he said, so let you vent on me, as long as you don't oppress yourself."
Pei Luoyi hum, what else do you want to say? As soon as the crimson lips opened a little, they were sealed by a man.
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What's the situation... Weren't they arguing just now?
Peloy was so dazed by the kiss that she completely lost her ability to think.
A few times later, she was completely immersed in the lingering fierceness of his attack.
In the Chinese restaurant, which was so quiet that it was almost deserted, Shen Cai looked at the thoughtful woman drinking at the table and sat upright.
As the Secretary of the chief executive of a top group, in addition to a flexible mind, he must also have a pair of eyes that understand people's faces.
But now even if he didn't look at the woman's face, he could see how bad the woman's mood was. Let him come out to eat with her. Naturally, he didn't really want to eat with him.
Shen's food was seven minutes full, and the woman was still drinking secretly. He put down his chopsticks and said to the woman opposite, "director Luo, I have something to deal with in the company. I'll go back first. Thank you for your dinner."
At the same time, he gently pushed away the chair, calmly got up, picked up the suit coat on the next chair, and just turned around, an unexpected voice sounded behind him.
"Wait."
Shen Yao stood still at his feet, pulled his lower lip with a straight face, turned back, and changed his smile into a pure courtesy smile, "what else can I tell you?"
"I ask you..." Luo Xin's slender fingers pinched the foot of the goblet, and his eyes fell on the scarlet liquid swirling along the wall of the goblet, as if drunk or sober, "Gong Yan, when did he get married?"
Her voice was very light, like deliberately lowering the volume in order not to touch a wound. However, once the word "marriage" was vomited out of her mouth, she still couldn't adapt to the sudden pain of her heart.