love addiction

She walked over and wanted to sit down on the sofa opposite him and have a good talk with this man.

As a result, he saw the wound on his chest at a glance. Although it was wrapped in gauze, the gauze was already stained red by the blood that spewed out.

Judging from the degree of blood color, it should be the most recent.

It turned out that he had a fever last night because the wound was inflamed. She kicked him a few times in the dark, probably because she kicked his wound, so she let go of her.

Mo Sheng thought in his heart that he deserved it, he deserved it.

On the other hand, there is an unspeakable feeling...

This wound was probably related to her. Even Ye Xirong himself said that it was because he saw himself that he was stunned and was hit.

At that time, he fell at his feet, and Mo Sheng ran away in a hurry.

Afterwards, he quickly left country L and went to Ningcheng. Originally, he wanted to ask Shang Haojia about his aunt, but who knew that the news said that Ye Xirong's life and death were uncertain.

She was sitting in the car, and she was going to meet Shang Haojia.

But at that time, all he could think about was how he fell to the ground, and he came back after a heart attack.

Knowing that she was back, Tan Zhan immediately made an appointment to meet her, and expressed his dissatisfaction in front of Shu Jinqing.

It was Shu Jinqing who tried his best to guarantee her that Tan Zhan let her continue to work by his side, and also handed over the celebration banquet to her.

There, Mo Sheng met Tang Mianmian and Li Xinnian. Although they met again, Mo Sheng behaved very professionally.

Because she knew that Tan Zhan's people had been watching her all the time, and even the conversation with the two of them couldn't have been simpler.

But Mo Sheng asked Shu Jinqing to keep an eye out for him in private, to see what was going on with Ye Xirong, whether he was alive or dead.

In fact, when Shu Jinqing replied to her that he hadn't seen Ye Xirong, Mo Sheng had already made up his mind.

But she was still worried, so she went to Fengyu Palace to investigate the situation in person.

Thinking about it now, it was the trap that Ye Xirong had arranged long ago, waiting for her, and she went there foolishly.

After all, Mo Sheng didn't give up his heart, and before he sat down, he turned around and went to the side cabinet to get the medicine box, walked over and said to him with a cold face, "Let me help you deal with it, if it causes infection, it will be troublesome. "

"Just tell me if you care about me, I understand." Ye Xirong leaned there lazily, waiting for Mo Sheng to treat his wound.

Mo Sheng poked his wound a few times in revenge, who told him to always take advantage of himself.

Although Ye Xirong was in pain, he was secretly happy.

After poking at the back, Mo Sheng himself was bored, so he stopped fussing with him, and asked while dealing with the wound, "What did you want to tell me just now? Tell me now."

"Are you really sure you don't want to find a romantic place to talk to me? Or do you think your home is romantic enough?" Ye Xirong asked casually.

Mo Sheng's response was to poke his wound again.

This little trick, Ye Xirong, couldn't bear any more, so he quickly grabbed her wrist and said, "Yes, yes, I was wrong. Your house is very romantic, so I need to come more in the future."

Mo Sheng shook off his hand, and said coldly, "What's the matter, tell me quickly, don't talk nonsense!"

"You are probably the first woman to talk to me like this." Ye Xirong finished speaking, and then denied, "No, in principle, you are the second."

Mo Sheng paused slightly while wrapped in gauze, and asked casually, "Who is the first one?"

"Jealous?"

She swore she would never ask this man any more questions!

Ye Xirong said with satisfaction, "It's Bei Fei."

Hearing this name, Mo Sheng was obviously taken aback, but after only standing for a short time, he quickly returned to normal. After tying the gauze, he began to pack the medicine box.

"Why didn't you ask me?" Ye Xirong lowered his head to check his wound, then raised his head and asked her again.

"Ask what?" Mo Sheng asked indifferently.

"Ask Beifei."

Mo Sheng sneered, "Why should I ask her?"

"Actually, you are Bei Fei." Ye Xirong grabbed her hand.

Mo Sheng struggled a bit, he grabbed her so hard that she couldn't break free, so she could only raise her eyes and look at him coldly and said, "I'm not."

"You are."

"I'm not!"

"You are!" Ye Xirong was sure again.

Mo Sheng took a deep breath, then shook off his hand fiercely and got up and said, "I'm not!!"

Ye Xirong raised his eyebrows with great interest, "Such a big reaction? Before, you were only emotional when I provoked you on purpose. Why did you get excited when I only mentioned Bei Fei?" ?”

Mo Sheng suddenly felt that this man was very dangerous, and retreated to what he thought was a safe distance before saying, "If you don't plan to say what you want to say, then I'm sorry, I don't have time to accompany Your Excellency the President, what if you like this place?" , you just stay here, anyway, as you said, the whole L country is yours, so what is my humble room?"

After she finished speaking, she turned around indifferently, put down the medicine box and took her bag to go out.

After getting dressed, Ye Xirong said slowly, "The entire L country is mine, and you are mine too."

After hearing this, she just quickened her pace and wanted to rush out of the door.

It's ridiculous to say that this is obviously her home, and it should be her safest place.

But at this moment, she just wanted to escape, and she always felt that other than here, other places were safer than here.

When she opened the door, Ye Xirong said, "Chairman Grove is coming to visit the day after tomorrow. Country L will entertain the chairman with a state-level banquet. You can attend with me."

This question... made Mo Sheng pause.

Looking back at Ye Xirong, as if looking at a psychopath, "Are you inviting me?"

"Yes." Ye Xirong admitted generously.

Mo Sheng really wanted to scold you, are you stupid!

But in the end she held back and just refused, "Sorry, I can't promise you, and I don't like this kind of banquet either."

"Do you like it, or do you want to attend with other people?" Ye Xirong's face gradually turned cold, his eyes fixed on her deeply, "Tan Zhan?"

When Mo Sheng saw this look, he suddenly lost confidence, "No."

Seemingly feeling that such a tone was not convincing, she emphasized again, "I will not accompany Tan Zhan to the banquet."

"Okay." Ye Xirong seemed quite satisfied with the answer, strode over, bowed his head when approaching her, and said, "Remember what you said."

After he finished speaking, he left, before she left.

Standing at the door, Mo Sheng suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a violent trick.

This man deliberately used aggressive methods to make her say that she would not attend the banquet with Tan Zhan?
Really sick!

After Mo Sheng realized it, he cursed angrily in his heart, and then called Tan Zhan angrily, answering his invitation from last night.

***
"Your Excellency, are you listening?"

At the meeting, Xiao Zheng questioned with dissatisfaction.

It was just because Ye Xirong was a little distracted. In the past meetings, Ye Xirong had never been like this.

Liszt delivered coffee to both Ye Xirong and Xiao Zheng and explained, "Your Excellency didn't come home last night, and you probably didn't have a good rest. Secretary Xiao should understand more."

Did not return overnight?
Xiao Zheng's face suddenly sank like the bottom of a pot.

Ye Xirong coughed and said, "This banquet is entirely up to you to handle, and I won't participate in the discussion. After all, I trust you very much."

Xiao Zheng's face darkened even more.

And Ye Xirong had already got up and left the meeting room. Liszt came over and patted Xiao Zheng on the shoulder and said, "Secretary Xiao, you should take care of yourself recently. After all, the lifelong event of our President is very important!"

Now, Xiao Zheng's face can no longer be described as black, and his heart is filled with the feeling of a DJ...

When Liszt sent the documents from the secretariat to Ye Xirong's office, he was looking down at his wound.

The shirt was slightly opened, revealing the strong chest muscles inside, which proves that the president has done a lot of fitness exercises.

After putting down the document, he asked worriedly, "Sir, is the wound open? Do you need to call a doctor?"

"No." Ye Xirong replied.

Liszt became even more curious, "Then what are you looking at?"

"Look at this bow." He pointed to the wound and said, "Did you see it? It's a bow."

Liszt's face twitched, and he suddenly lost his ability to speak.

"Where is my mobile phone, give it to me, I want to take a photo for nostalgia."

Liszt is completely dead now...

I have heard of taking pictures of nostalgia, but I have never heard of taking pictures of wounds for nostalgia!

Your Excellency the President... is there something wrong with your mind?

After all, Liszt brought him the phone, and Ye Xirong took a picture of the wound being bandaged, and then stared at the photo...smirking.

Of course, it's not a smirk in the superficial sense.

It's just that His Excellency the President is usually too shrewd to have such a reaction, so considering Liszt's research ability, he would feel like he was smirking.

He coughed twice and said, "Your Excellency, you really look like the former President."

"Oh? Where does it look like?" Ye Xirong asked back.

Liszt tried hard to think about the vocabulary and said, "When the former President found his wife, he had this expression, which is so stupid."

Ye Xirong smiled at Liszt.

Liszt suddenly felt bad, and said with a strong desire to survive, "Don't be angry, I will reorganize the language again!"

Then, Liszt was driven out, and he stood at the door aggrieved, facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes.

Xiao Zheng passed by once, ignored him, and continued to face the wall and think about his mistakes.

Xiao Zheng passed by again, but still ignored him, but this time Liszt stopped him, "Secretary Xiao, hurry up and talk to your Excellency."

say good things?
Xiao Zheng closed the document and smiled at Liszt, "I'm not available, and you've found the wrong person."

Xiao Zheng's words were really enlightening to Liszt. He immediately thought of a person, and his mind became very bright at the moment. He hurriedly knocked on the door and went in, saying, "Your Excellency, I have a very Good proposal."

"Proposal for what?" Ye Xirong asked indifferently, "Trade? National defense? Military? Or national construction?"

Liszt scratched his head, "None."

Ye Xirong picked up the document and was about to throw it over.

Liszt hurriedly said, "Sheji! It's related to Sheji!"

"Write a report and submit it to the Secretariat."

"No, no, I have to tell you personally about this report." Liszt said firmly, "About Miss Mo Sheng..."

(One update, one or two updates at night, see if I get stuck, don't forget the 1 event and the small theater on the official account)