The Love of My Life: The Deep Fall of the Chief

People who have everything perfect are still full of dissatisfaction in their hearts. They want too many things, but such things can only be owned by one person forever.

In fact, it is difficult for you to understand a feeling that has been stationed in your heart for a long time. You can’t get it but you are not willing to give it up like this. Sometimes feelings are so wonderful, even if you know the heart of the man you love deeply. I don't have much place for myself, but I still don't hit the south wall and don't look back.

As long as you hear the appearance of the person you have been waiting for for so long, no matter where you are, you want to find him as soon as possible.

Gu Nianwei didn't look like this. She waited hard in Luoyang for a whole day and didn't see him in Luoyang. It was only today that she found out that it was because of He Xiaoran's accident that he took care of her alone in the hospital.

She hates but can't do anything. She originally thought that as long as she was allowed by Luoyang to enter the prosperous age, she would have a chance to change this situation, but she thought she was too late.

Excitedly took the elevator up from the office, feeling a little nervous, she didn't intend to ask why Luo Yang didn't come back for so many days, at least she wanted to see him today.

I don't know why when she returned to China and enjoyed the days when she could see Luoyang every day, she was suddenly so afraid that she would not see her for a day, and she seemed to become more and more greedy for Luoyang when she returned to China.

With a long-lost smile on her face for a few days, Gu Nianwei walked straight to Luoyang's office without worrying about all the eyes of the upper class. She felt a little strange that Lin Hao was not standing outside the door.

When he opened the door and walked in, the smile on Gu Nian's face froze. On the familiar desk, he didn't see him who was thinking day and night. Instead, there was Lin Hao who was helping to pack his things.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lin Hao turned around and looked over, nodded respectfully and said, "Director Gu, what can I do for you?"

"Where's Mr. Luo?" Gu Nianwei said while scanning the office which is about the size of two apartments, worried that it was because he didn't notice that he missed the opportunity to see Luoyang for the first time.

"Boss Luo has something to go out. Director Gu has something I can tell you." Lin Hao is a sensible person. When he saw Gu Nianwei going in and out of Luoyang in the United States, he knew that this woman also had a different feeling for Luo Boss. Feelings are inside.

It's just that the outstanding people in this world seem to be competing no matter what they do. No matter how excellent Gu Nianwei is, he still can't compete with He Xiaoran, who is inferior to her in everything.

After hearing Lin Hao's answer, Gu Nianwei's original smiling face suddenly collapsed. When he came back, he still didn't tell her and left again. She sighed and said, "It's okay, you should do your work first." After finishing speaking Then he turned and left the office.

Luo Yang walked out of Shengshi with the information obtained from Lin Hao. For so many years, he never wanted to find out the truth for a moment. He looked at He Xiaoran and his expression gradually became much stranger As he said, he was afraid, so after three years, no matter whether everything was feasible or not, he had to return to China to appear by He Xiaoran's side.

Holding the information bag tightly in her hand, Luoyang drove to the hospital. I wonder if she ate obediently when she woke up?Although he was worried in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. This is probably Luoyang's personality.

Holding the fruit, he quickly walked to He Xiaoran's ward. He Xiaoran has had a bad habit for so many years, preferring fruit late, but every time he has to succumb to Luoyang.

Pushing open the door, I saw He Xiaoran who was sitting on the bed and flipping through the books. Her hair was hanging on her white clothes. The fine hair around her ears reflected her fair skin. It was not because of the car accident that it was a good thing. When no one noticed, Luo Yang's mouth curled into a smile.

He went in and put the fruit basket on the table, watching the lunch box being swept away, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Fascinated by reading, He Xiaoran didn't notice the voice coming from the door. If it wasn't because her figure was too high to block the light, she probably didn't know that Luoyang was coming.

Covering the book, He Xiaoran looked up at Luoyang and asked, "Why do you come here when you have time?"

"What are you looking at?" Luo Yang asked inappropriately.

"Some design books, I brought them here when Xu Jun passed away today." She felt that the events of that night had all been dissipated along with her car accident, and many things that had been entangled in her heart before. Zi suddenly seemed relieved.

Since life always encounters accidents sometimes, if you always hold on to unforgiveness, even if you think so, it will be very hard.

What's more, He Xiaoran is also a discerning person. She wants to know Luoyang's kindness to her. Even though Luoyang always refuses to admit it verbally, she can understand.

The moment the book was covered, a piece of white paper slipped down. This was a ring designed by He Xiaoran when he was hungry to pass the time.

Although she has always been in the design of buildings, she still has some research on some small objects, especially after reading the collection of paintings about Jony sent by Xu Jun, she feels that design does not distinguish between regions.

Luo Yang pulled out his slender hand from his pocket and bent over to pick up the falling table paper. The moment he opened it, his eyes really lit up. He Xiaoran's heart was so nervous that he unconsciously clenched his hand to cover it. Looking at the quilt on his body, he looked at Luoyang and said awkwardly: "I just drew it for fun."

Luo Yang raised his eyebrows and handed the lunch paper to He Xiaoran, picked up the book on the table and read, "Jony, do you know who it is?"

The sudden question made He Xiaoran look at Luoyang in a daze, and shook his head. She can know who Jony is, but many media can't dig out this person, just like Xinghai.

"Xu Jun." Luo Yang said, of course he knew what Xu Jun meant by bringing these paintings over, but it was not as simple as just to relieve He Xiaoran's boredom.

The saliva that was about to be swallowed suddenly stuck in his throat, He Xiaoran coughed a few times, and asked Luoyang in surprise, "Why did you tell me?"

"Didn't you say that you hate cheating the most?" Luo Yang found a seat and sat down, and said casually, like a very vengeful person, and immediately countered all the words He Xiaoran was about to say.

Jony is Xu Jun?It's just that I usually look at him with such a foolish look, and it doesn't look like a person who can have such a beautiful design in his hands. These clothes are considered a light luxury now.

But He Xiaoran never thought that the people around him are so powerful, it seems like a dream, how many media and everyone want to know about Jony, and he was fascinated for a while when he was young and ignorant It's time, I didn't expect to meet such a person after I came out to work.

He Xiaoran opened his mouth in the shape of a duck egg, looked at Luoyang and asked, "Then why is he in the prosperous age?" She didn't quite understand why people from different industries appeared in the prosperous age.

"His father wanted him to calm down and come back to manage the company early, so he asked him to come to Shengshi to learn how to manage it during this period." This was the first time Luoyang had explained so many words, and He Xiaoran was a little surprised.

Luo Yang's eyes are no longer as cold as before. He has figured out one thing since He Xiaoran's car accident, that is, he cannot leave He Xiaoran, and he doesn't want He Xiaoran to leave his side.

He Xiaoran nodded half-understood. In fact, Xu Jun is still a little childish. Dilong is a long-standing group and its development is expanding day by day. The director Xu he met that day also looks a little old. , but Xu Jun didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

"He came here just now?" Luo Yang raised his eyebrows and asked, looking at a large box of books, and looking at He Xiaoran's legs, it didn't look like He Xiaoran could carry them up by himself.

He Xiaoran opened the book with a sound and continued to read. She didn't want to ask why Luoyang came here, nor did she want to ask so many things about the company.

As long as you understand it, you suddenly find that there is actually no need to care about many things. Since Luoyang's choice is so clear, she would rather stay in this state all the time. She has nothing, so what are you worrying about now? Woolen cloth?

Only He Xiaoran and Luoyang were left in the ward. She read the book for a while and raised her head to look at Luoyang who was already sleeping on the sofa. Thinking of him opening her eyes and seeing bloodshot eyes just now, she felt a little distressed in her heart. Not at all under her control.

She got off the bed with her other walking leg, picked up the blanket from the sofa and covered Luo Yang's body. She had never looked at Luo Yang's face that everyone was jealous of so closely in many years.

He was sleeping peacefully, and when He Xiaoran approached, he still had a familiar smell coming to his nostrils. This was the most comfortable smell for her, and it belonged only to Luoyang.

Seeing her even breathing, He Xiaoran was sure that Luoyang was not pretending to sleep. She let herself sit next to Luoyang presumptuously. Since she had to stay here all day, she might as well let herself find something to comfort her soul.

Every girl has a side of nympho, although He Xiaoran is not as exaggerated as Jiang Wenwen, it is because she has someone beside her who can make her nympho at any time. Luoyang is really a stunner made by God, even more beautiful than girls The long eyelashes drooped down, and the bridge of the nose was high. He Xiaoran stretched out his hand uncontrollably and touched Luoyang's lips.

In the next second, He Xiaoran withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and looked in a panic to see if there was any unusual movement from the sleeping person. What happened to her?become so out of control.

In the past, she always liked to scribble on Luoyang's face when he was asleep, but every time Luoyang woke up and found out, she was severely punished by pressing her under him. The beauty of the past was like a storyteller, It confuses He Xiaoran time and time again.