The Warm Wife of a Rich Family: The CEO's No. 1 New Favorite

"You just need to know that you are just a substitute!"

Gu Nancheng's words echoed in her mind over and over again, making her chest ache with tightness.

She admitted that she didn't know anything about Gu Jianning's past, and he never mentioned it to her, not even a word.

As for the substitute, at first she thought it was what Gu Nancheng said deliberately to sow discord, but after thinking about it over and over again, she suddenly felt that it seemed somewhat credible.

If he wasn't a substitute, how could Gu Jianing have loved her to such an extent just over a month after she returned to China, and even spread the word to the entire upper class circle?
Thinking of this, tears in the corners of my eyes trickled down unconsciously.

It's okay, Wen Wenwen, you can't cry, it's no big deal, as long as Gu Jianning is fine, he will be satisfied.

Steadily wiping away the tears, he consoled himself in his heart.

She and Gu Jianning were not from the same world. It was already fate to meet each other, so what right did she have to ask for more?

Considering her depressed mood, Wenwen felt that she should take care of it, picked up her cell phone, and started calling Xiaochi.

"Hey, Xiaochi, are you free?" Wen Wen asked as soon as the other party answered the phone.

She needs her very much now, the person who silently accompanied her when she was unemployed and fell into the trough of life, and only she hopes that she can save herself again, once is enough.

"I'm sorry, Wenwen, I don't have time. I've been a little busy at work recently. What can I do?" Xiaochi said hypocritically. The relationship between her and Wenwen has long been mixed. She didn't want to be with her for a long time, so she decisively chose to be perfunctory. It's over.

"That's it." Wenwen hesitated for a while, "Then you should be busy, I actually have nothing to do but just want to see you."

Although she really wanted to find someone to talk to, she didn't want to delay Xiaochi's work because of this.

"I'm really sorry, let's make an appointment next time." Koike replied mechanically, without any waves in his tone.

After hanging up the phone, Xiaoike slid his hand and deleted her number, as if saying goodbye to the past.

Damn, it was so good in the past, Xiaochi pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, and there was a touch of bitterness in his smile.

"Xiaochi, what are you still doing in a daze? Go! Go eat!" A colleague came over and urged her.

"Hurry up, don't make Mr. Hao wait too long." Another colleague stepped forward and took her hand.

Mr. Hao is the son of the boss of Xiaochi Company, and also the future boss. He doesn't know when he began to contact Xiaochi intentionally or unintentionally. Not long after, the little sisters in the office have sharp eyes and blunt eyes. Xiaochi was interesting, and began to match the two of them.Anyway, I have lost interest in Zuo An, and it is not a loss if there is a suitor. Xiaochi neither refuses nor expresses his attitude.

The tragic ending of her first love has made her taste enough tears and pain, she has lost her passion for love, and everything is left to God to decide.

When I went downstairs, I saw Hao An and another male colleague standing at the door, and when I saw them, I went up to them.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Koike asked.

"No, it's just right." Hao An took the words, his gaze still on Xiao Chi.

With just one glance, everyone could smell the sour smell of love.

"Okay, okay, let's go, shall we go eat steak nearby today?" One of them broke the deadlock and pushed everyone forward.

Maybe it's because people are more active during the rest period, and the gathering together caused a lot of laughter. Xiaochi's mood, which was a little irritated by the phone call, gradually became much more comfortable.

"Xiaochi!" Just as the big guys were talking and laughing happily, a familiar and warm voice came to mind.

Everyone suddenly stopped their laughter and footsteps, and looked in the direction of the sound.

It's the left bank!
Xiaochi's pupils dilated immediately, his body stiffened, and he froze in place, at a loss.

She didn't know why he suddenly appeared here, or after she slapped him that day.

Seeing her gaze falling on him, Zuo An took big steps towards her.

"Sorry to bother you, can I talk to Xiaochi about something?" Zuo An said politely.

The other people listened, greeted Xiaochi, and left with interest.

"Xiaochi!" Under the deserted tree, Zuo An said calmly.

The girl in front of me is no longer the girl of yesterday. Her bangs that were originally straight to her eyebrows have become parted in the middle, and her ponytail, which was always tied neatly, has been curled and scattered. People have become a little more feminine.

Sensing the other party's gaze, Xiaochi frowned, feeling inexplicably disgusted in his heart.

"What's the matter?" She asked directly. "I left a bunch of friends behind, you better have something to do!"

"Xiaochi," Zuo An's eyelids drooped, and a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes, "I didn't want to come directly to the company to find you, but I thought, only here is too much more likely for you to see me, so I came here to disturb you ,I am sorry."

Zuo An said word by word, which made Xiaochi even more uncomfortable.

"I didn't ask you to explain, just tell me if you have something to say." Xiaochi's tone was still cold, how could she warm up if her heart for him had long since died.

"Xiaochi, I've made up my mind." Zuo An bit his lower lip and paused, "Perhaps, will you consider marrying me?"

"Are you sick?" Xiaochi snorted coldly and shook off his hand, turned around and was about to leave.

If Zuo An had spoken to her like this yesterday, she would have jumped three feet high with joy and excitement, but now the situation is different, she has really let go, the infatuation of yesterday no longer exists.

"Listen to me!" Zuo An panicked, reached out to take her hand, and then stood in front of her.

"It wasn't an abrupt decision," he added, his chest heaving with excitement.

"Isn't that abrupt?" Xiaochi sneered, with a helpless expression on his face, "I said Zuo An, you didn't make this ridiculous decision just because I slept with you, did you? I said it, I! No Need! Need! You! Yes! I! Responsible! I don't need your sympathy for me, understand?" Xiaochi glared at him, his eyes full of contempt.

This kind of marriage tied together because of sex, love tied together because of sympathy, she is not rare!
"..." Zuo An was at a loss for words, unable to answer for a while.

"Okay, let go." She said gently, as if coaxing a child, she suddenly saw the shadow of herself in him, the same humble, the same bewildered, which made people feel pitiful.

Zuo An said nothing, let go of his hand, and suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms.

He hugged him very hard, as if he wanted to rub the other person into his arms. Xiaochi felt that his two soft parts had been firmly attached to his firm chest, and he could clearly feel the warmth coming from him. Warm and light minty notes.

"Zuoan, let me go!" Xiaochi said struggling, his small face the color of a tomato.

"I won't let go." Zuo An said in her ear, as gently as a gust of wind blowing, and her ears were suddenly red because of his hot breath and were about to bleed.

"Zuoan!" Xiaochi yelled sharply, which made him stunned suddenly. "Do you think there's any point in doing this? Let me say it again, you don't have to be responsible to me, and I don't need your sympathy. Now, I don't like you anymore."

She said solemnly, her eyes were firm and stubborn, and while the other party was still in a daze, she easily escaped from his embrace.

"Xiaochi, can you give me a chance to finish what I want to say?" Zuo An looked at Xiaochi in front of him, his brown eyes were filled with mist, and his eye sockets were a little hot.

Xiaochi sneered after hearing this.

"Zuoan, I have given you many opportunities before, but I have never heard the sentence I want to hear. Now I don't want to hear it anymore. I don't care what you have to say at all."

She turned around, leaving him with a back view.

"Also, please don't bother me." She turned her head and added.

pat.

Tears inexplicably burst out of the eye sockets and dripped on the ground.

This is the first time he cried for someone.

What kind of feeling is this?
She couldn't say it out exactly, it was like a small drill drilled into the spine, the pain came little by little, and then became more and more obvious.

Through her eyelids, she could feel the halo, a small spot of light shining brightly in the deep pool-like world in her mind.

Her breathing became slightly heavier, and her eyeballs turned unconsciously, constantly adapting to the sudden light.

Opening his eyes, the ceiling, white and light broke in, and he felt a sting at once, and the pupils constricted suddenly in the next second.

She squinted her eyes and carefully looked at the scene in front of her. The ventilator on her mouth continuously provided oxygen to her body, and several rubber tubes were connected to her body. She couldn't help moving her fingers and pulling it.

This... is where?
Who am I?
The next second, the siren rang suddenly, and there was only a slamming sound of the door being knocked open mixed with panicked footsteps, and a group of people in white coats and masks suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

"Quick! Inject hyperbaric oxygen!" The white-haired doctor shouted sharply, his voice serious and majestic.

Over the past year, they have used various treatments and how much time and energy they have spent. Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone was deeply touched. This is not only an explanation to the patient's family, but also a Recognition for their hard work this year!
"Call Mr. Gu immediately!"

"Yes!" This news successfully fulfilled the promise to Gu Nancheng that day, which was beyond their expectation.

In the bright conference room, Gu Nancheng, who was sitting at the edge of the round table, had no expression on his face, except for his long, narrow and deep eyes, which stared like sharp knives, staring at the silent group of people over and over again.