Husband, don't play by the rules

Gu Xiaoxi was looking forward to getting off work, and seeing that it was almost time to get off work, when she was looking forward to it, Su Tezhu called and the president called her.

Her heart was dark, it's over, he will take revenge on her for what happened at noon!

She regretted that she was too angry at the time, how good it would be to suppress it.

well!There is no other way, the matter has come to this point, let’s see what’s going on, what else can we do?

She dragged her heavy feet towards the elevator.

When I came to the high fiftieth floor, I felt the powerful aura of a certain man before I met him.

She moved forward a little bit preoccupied, and Assistant Su Te stood up from a long distance away and greeted her with a smile.

She raised her eyes to look at the young smile on his face, and then looked at his politely outstretched hand pointing towards the president's room.

There was a thrill in her heart, she thought of the deep meaning in the smile on that face, which meant to invite you into the urn.

She gently knocked on the door, closed it lightly, leaned her back against the door, grabbed the doorknob with her hands backwards, and could run away at any time.

Song Yihe stopped his hands, those eyes that were as cold as the cold current falling from three or nine days locked her tightly with frozen eyes.

The eyes she was looking at couldn't bear the strong cold current and drooped her eyelids.

He didn't speak, just stared at his toes.

For a long time, the cold voice hit her eardrums with a deep and powerful impact.

"What? The first hero who dared to pour me wine, I met you. You gave me too many firsts, and I realized the colorfulness of life! Why don't you talk now?"

The sound of the eagle's beak was like a sharp knife cutting her heart.

She shook her fist behind her back.

"Aren't you quite capable? Just don't block the door, just keep throwing your shit out of it?"

His words aroused Gu Xiaoxi's anger again.

She thought to herself, oh, it's reasonable to spend time and drink outside, and it's just sweet talk all day, what's the use of that, the fox's tail can't be hidden.

She raised her head and glanced at him angrily.

The man stood up and changed into clean clothes.

The light blue shirt lined his face even more cloudy, and it was about to rain.

A lock of slightly longer hair hung over his forehead.

Seeing him coming, Gu Xiaoxi clung to the door tightly.

Seeing his heavy and powerful steps towards her, she turned around and opened the door in fright and was about to run.

Like running away from a bad wolf, those two eyes are red.

Before she even opened the door, her body was grabbed, and she slammed into the man's arms. A strong hand pinched her chin and lifted her violently.

"You're really good today. It's not enough to beat my cousin, but you still dare to pour wine on me. How can I behave like my second uncle?"

Hearing this, Gu Xiaoxi's big round eyes, like a princess in a fairy tale, were stunned for a long time, and finally had to turn around a few times, and her eyes fell on helplessness.

The body is also relaxed, I really made a mistake today, her cousin of the Song family is domineering herself, the problem is that if I know, I will not offend her and let her be fine.

The biggest thing is that you shouldn't have poured wine on the man's face, and let the cousin go back and talk about it, wouldn't he be very embarrassing.

The consequences of embarrassing Song Yihe would be serious.

"I'm sorry." She thought of the last thing she said softly.

The strength of the man's hands increased, almost crushing her jaw.

Finally, with a hard fall, he uttered in a low voice: "Vinegar jar."

"work overtime."

Gu Xiaoxi stared blankly at him for a moment, then opened his mouth and said loudly: "It doesn't make sense! What about my child?"

"You don't have to worry, what do you think you should worry about?"

When Gu Xiaoxi heard it, he had no choice but to be sent by someone, and besides, he offended this master today.

Song Yihe felt relieved about one thing, which was to let Gu Xiaoxi accept the overtime work as a matter of course.

Gu Xiaoxi scratched her head lightly, and said in a low voice, "You haven't eaten yet! I'll cook for you first."

The man squinted at her, turned his eyes to work, started to move his fingers, stared at the screen intently, and gave her half of his eyes lazily.

Gu Xiaoxi was cooking silently, and there was always someone preparing fresh ingredients in the refrigerator.

The rice is cooked very quickly, Song Yihe is not very picky about food, but he doesn't like to eat outside food.

After Gu Xiaoxi's meal was ready, she stood quietly at the door and waited.

The man put down the work in his hands as if he understood very well, and walked into the restaurant.

Gu Xiaoxi gently placed a bowl of millet porridge in front of his eyes, and put the chopsticks on the bowl.

The man picked up the chopsticks and took two bites quietly.

"What does that ad of yours mean?"

The man asked her about it.

"Nothing? I will plan and complete the advertisement, let's see how it works first? But..."

Her words stopped slightly.

"Say!" the man shouted loudly.

"The company has to pay me too."

"Really?" the man asked softly while eating.

"Ah."

"Then let Lan Yan do it? If I say a word, she will not pay a penny, and she will help out with friendship. And today, my sister Feng'er also wants to accept this advertisement."

"Neither of them can do it. I will take care of this work. I have the final say. If you don't, you can change."

Gu Xiaoxi's mouth was full of anger, she had long forgotten who the man in front of her was because of the two people blocking her? , Her bad temper came again.

Song Yihe took a mouthful of food with a relaxed expression on his face.

And said in a calm tone: "Do you think I dare not change you?"

"President, why don't you dare, Lan Yan, that's not bad. He threatened me to leave you a long time ago. She is not with you, so you can marry her. Anyway, I don't care about that business. I am not someone like you now." ? Just tell Jiang Ruozhu what you want."

"I don't need to tell anyone what I want to do."

He put down the bowl and walked out alone.

Gu Xiaoxi tidied up and came out to see that Song Yihe was no longer in the office, and she didn't know where she had gone.

She checked the time on her phone, it should be off work time.

Even if I work overtime in the middle of the night, I have to take a breath now.

She also walked out lightly.

I took the elevator downstairs and just walked out of the courtyard in front of the building. There is a small coffee shop in front of it. I want to go in and sit for a while and take a rest.

Unexpectedly, he was suddenly grabbed behind him.

There was a little pain in the wrist, and the body turned around involuntarily, and it was Feng Zeyu who came out.

She glanced at the familiar Bentley parked on the side of the road.

Looking at the hand in his wrist again: "Release."

She reprimanded her in a low voice, not daring to raise her voice, for fear that it would be bad for others to see her in front of her unit.

"Come with me, I'll give you a job if you want, and I'll double what Song Yihe gives you."

Feng Zeyu's expression was nothing but icy cold, but the ever-changing tenderness in his eyes was still cooling down from time to time.

He held her wrist and pulled her into the car.

Gu Xiaoxi immediately struggled with him with disgust on his face: "Let go, I don't care about your money."

"Understood, but it's not up to you."

His strong hands, like iron pincers, were about to crush her wrist, and he seemed determined to take her away.

Now he understands her tough temper, if he doesn't take her away forcefully, it is impossible for her to go with her.

I can no longer see that gentle and gentle Gu Xiaoxi who always treats me with gentle wind and light rain.

But he knows that kindness is also part of her nature, the mark that he once left that he can't erase.

"You let go, so as not to dirty your noble hands."

"I'm not afraid. I'm going to take you away. Didn't you want to marry me? Didn't you beg me not to divorce you? You kept saying that you loved me. Now I'm in love with you. You come with me."

Feng Zeyu's forceful pull made Gu Xiaoxi really hard to resist.

"Come with me, we'll be happy."

Feng Zeyu ignored Gu Xiaoxi's theory at all, but made up his mind to take her away.

Gu Xiaoxi, who was pulled to the side of the car, pulled the door hard and refused to go in.

"I said I would make you and your child happy, and I can do it."

Gu Xiaoxi loudly reprimanded Feng Zeyu, "Feng Zeyu, are you a man? I'll call Jiang Zhilan right now."

"Of course I'm a man. I said that marriage is just a piece of paper, and love has nothing to do with that piece of paper."

As he spoke, he stuffed her into the car.

His strength is amazing.

Gu Xiaoxi was extremely helpless, and was about to be stuffed into a Bentley.

"You let me go, the past will never come back."

"Then start now."

Gu Xiaoxi's body was pushed in half.

"Mr. Feng, this is a robbery of a civilian girl in the street! And it's my wife who blatantly robs you. Even if you don't give brother face, you have to ask me if I promise or not!"

Suddenly, a clear, low-pitched and slightly joking voice came from not far away.

When Feng Zeyu panicked, Gu Xiaoxi got out of the car.

Song Yihe was resting one hand on his car door, looking lazy.

The setting sun left a long shadow on his already slender figure. In the backlight, besides a layer of golden light covering his body, his already dull eyes became even darker.

From Feng Zeyu's body, his dark gaze was fixed on Gu Xiaoxi's body.

Gu Xiaoxi tidied up her messy clothes, glared fiercely at Feng Zeyu who had returned to being a gentleman, turned around and walked towards Song Yihe.

When he walked in front of him, he raised his hand to gather the scattered hair on her face behind her ears, and looked at her with full tenderness and love. Gu Xiaoxi looked at the heroic man in front of him and fell in love with him.

She was really a little elusive, unable to guess what this person was thinking.

At that moment of distraction, Song Yihe unexpectedly hugged her into his arms in an instant, that originally handsome face carried a kind of soft warmth, and his eyes revealed a tenderness with distress, which made Gu Xiaoxi's heart fascinated even more. I was confused.

His lips pressed up gently, as gentle as the clear stream in the moonlight, dripping gently.

Annihilated Gu Xiaoxi wanted to push his sanity away on the street.