Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband

Su Xiangning knows that her husband is glaring at her and trying to talk about things.

If you only fight with the average person, do you have to worry about the mayor? Besides, Murong Rongzheng’s ability, the general fight can make him feel good?

"Husband, what happened? You honestly said to me."

Murong Zhengqing slowed down.. "After eating, let's talk, can you?"

"Let's talk while eating. I won't have no appetite." She is worried, very worried, she is not worried about her own, is her husband has nothing to do (love qing).

To the worried wife's eyes, Murong Zhengqing indulged for a while, and then told his wife what he saw today.

Su Zhaoning looked strange. "My God, this is too arrogant. Even the Governor of Yiyi dares to move."

"So, the origin of these people, we have to investigate clearly, before I have to guarantee the safety of your mother and child. You can't refuse, or I am more worried."

Su Yuning knows that her husband has been working for the city for the whole day (((cao)c o)c o), if she plays again at this time ((sex xing) xing) will make him more tired.. "Okay But promise me, just secret protection. Don't let others discover. Can't disturb my normal life."

Murong Zhengqing nodded.. "Well, what the wife said is what it is. What the wife and adults want to do."

Su Xingning clipped a piece of meat to the bowl of Murong Zhengqing. "The mayor of the city eats more, and the people of the city of C need you to protect it."

"Thank you wife and grandmother." Murong Zhengqing was eating, and she had already conceived some deployments.

Some people, some things, have quietly approached, this time they can hide and hide.

At noon, the temperature is unusually high.

On the road where Xixi (hot r) is on the road, the car comes to the car to raise a smear (hot r) wave.

The attacker did not dare to stay outside.

The ancient poems stand straight across the road, against the rushing (hot r) waves, enduring the blazing (hot r) sunshine.

She has been standing under Lie (day ri) for two hours.

However, there is still no meaning of being separated or giving up.

Her gaze, the towering skyscraper across the road.

She has been waiting for two months, and if she can have a glimmer of hope, she doesn't mind waiting for it all the time.

Rubbing the sweat from the top of her hand with her hand, she took a deep breath and held the thermos a few minutes.

"Huo, she is still waiting there. Do you want to chase her away?" The assistant secretary asked for a respectful resignation at Ziyuan.

The respectful and devout table is like a person who is sitting opposite, not a person, a god.

Behind the dark (color) huge carved boss chair, the pair of sharp eyes, is smashing the world from the large floor-to-ceiling glass window.

The beautiful and three-dimensional face, well-proportioned and strong (body sh n) material, noble as the king's momentum, like the masterpiece that God brought to the world.

Let the people marvel and see the worship.

Huo Shizhen’s eyes fell on the small spot outside the window, and it was originally a cold face, and it was covered with frost.

See Huo Shizhen don’t talk,

Yu Ziyuan said. "Huo, I am going to chase her away. She will not appear in front of you tomorrow."

When it is finished, it is (we want to yu) to leave.

"Tomorrow, is the wedding of ancient poetry and Jiang Zehua?" Huo Shizhen's deep opening.

In the sound of a man with a magnetic ((xing xing) xing), it is revealed that the person is caught (touching Mo).

In the footsteps of Ziyuan, he stopped and turned (body sh n) 躬 (body sh n) said. "Yes, Huo."

"Take her up."

Yu Ziyuan made a slight meal.. "Yes, Huo total!"

Twenty minutes later, ancient poetry was brought in.

This twenty-minute journey, ancient poetry can be described as one of the most eye-catching.

Those who look at her eyes are full of doubts, jealousy, anger and disdain.

Yu Ziyuan is the secretary of Howard, and she and her son (when she is n) do not need to know who to see.

Everyone in the Dark Dragon Group wants to sharpen his head and go up, so that the ‘Longdi’ Huo Shizhen can take a look. It feels like the Guangzong Yaozu.

"Miss Gu," before opening the door, Yu Ziyuan snorted. "Huo is always busy, talking to Huo, as simple as possible."

At the outsider, Yu Ziyuan will call Huo Huo's ‘Huo Zong’.

The Dark Dragon Group ceo, this is just one of Howard's (n).

This is the only thing that has shocked the business community.

He is the city of c, the most mysterious and most powerful existence.

The door was opened, the office was large, the decoration style was cold and simple, and the matching of black (color), white (color) and silver (color) gave a visual impact.

People can't help but awe.

Seeing the black (color) boss chair in the middle, the ancient poetry slammed in a heart, could not help but take a deep breath!

It's him!

Huo Shizhen!

Her heartbeat began to accelerate, and the past ones swept through my mind.

"Huo Zong, Miss Gu has already brought it."

The person sitting behind the boss's chair waved his hand.

Yu Ziyuan will know what to do and retreat.

The door was closed, and the vast office was left with only ancient poetry and Howard.

The breathless pressure (strong qiang) diverge from behind the boss's chair, and the ancient poetry took a deep breath.

Just a back, she can't hold it?

No, ancient poetry, you have to keep me steady!

Two months standing on the road, she did not think about giving up. Now Huo Shizhen’s back has made her feel like she has escaped. !

More no more!

Steady and steady, the ancient poetry poetry evokes a smile, walks to the opposite side of Howard, and puts the kitten thermos on the handle forward. "Auntie, I haven't seen it for a long time."

"Five minutes. Speak." The man behind the boss's chair slowly opened.

The mature man's unique calm magnetic sound, with the soul of the soul ((sex xing) xing)!

The ancient poetry is a hop in the heart. For so many years, the aunt has changed.

Is this the aunt she knows?

Ancient poetry can not help but glance

That small powder (color) thermos.

"There are still three minutes."

The cruel reality brought the ancient poetry back from the memory. She quickly opened the thermos bottle and poured a bowl of lotus seeds out and handed it to Huo Huayu. "Auntie, this is the lotus seed you like to eat."

I heard the words ‘Lianzi 羹’, and Huo Hua’s face (color) slammed!

"You used to like lotus seeds in the past." The ancient poetry said weakly. "I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't know if you still (love i) don't (love i) eat..."

"roll!"

The cold voice sounded from the front, and the ancient poetry was fierce!

Didn't she get it wrong?

How does Huo Huo let her roll? !

After waiting for two months, Howard's answer to her is: Roll?

Ancient poetry is anxious.

"Auntie, I know that I am wrong, I am sorry for you. After all these years, you should not be angry? I admit it..."

"If it appears again in front of me," Howard interrupted her coldly. "The consequences are conceited."

The ancient poetry still wants to say something. At this time, Ziyuan came in and blocked in front of the ancient poem. "Miss Gu, please."

"Is there still three minutes? I haven't finished talking. Auntie... Auntie!"

Yu Ziyuan said that the ancient poetry was pulled out.

The fallen door closed the door.

Howard turned and shook, and the cold eyes gazed at the bowl of lotus seeds on the table.

I will marry the younger Jiang family tomorrow, and I will come over to him today.

This woman has not changed, it is the same as five years ago (yin yin) insurance!

He reached out and picked it up and threw the lotus seeds into the trash can.

"Because the secretary, there is still a minute, some things (loveqing) I must make it clear to the aunt. You don't stop me with the secretary." The ancient poetry tried to put (tuo) on the child, but he was crushed to death. dead.

"Miss Gu, you are the one you don't want to see, please come back."

"No, there is a misunderstanding here, I have to tell him clearly..."

"Miss Gu, please come back!" Yu Ziyuan said in a tone. "No, I want to call the security guard."

The ancient poetry was shocked and it was hard to see by the security guard.

After all, she is an ancient family, although in the ancient family, individuals are despising her...

The face of the ancient family still has to be preserved.

Auntie is back, she has time in the future.

As long as the aunt came back, it would be fine.

Thinking of this, the ancient poetry turned (near sh n) to leave.

In order to accidentally (fat fa) students, Yu Ziyuan sent out the ancient poetry, and then came back with confidence.

"Huo Zong, about Jiangjia and the ancient family invited us to attend the engagement banquet?"

"Go." Howard is as sharp as a knife (thin bao) lips. "Prepare a thin gift."

"Yes, Huo."

"((奶Nai)n i)((奶Nai)n i), I said, I don't want to get engaged with Jiang Zehua!"

After returning to the ancient house, the first thing in ancient poetry is to find himself ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i), she wants to take the last chance to fight.

Ancient ((Nai) n i) ((Mi Nai) n i) The old face still has the charm, I can see her glory in the past.. "The post of the banquet is sent out, tomorrow is the engagement banquet, you are now Repentance? Isn't it a big joke?! The face of the ancient family and the Jiang family?"

"((Nai) n i) ((奶Nai) n i), I said that I did not marry more than a month ago. At that time you should withdraw the matter." Two months Before she had an accidental chance, she knew that Huo Shizhen had returned to China.

After five years, she saw her again, she was convinced that this was the opportunity for God to give her a redemption!

This time, she will not listen to anyone!

She wants to be with him!

"Noisy!" Ancient ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i) tone with a touch of anger. "You and Zehua's things have been fixed six months ago. How can you not see you against it?"

"At that time..." The ancient poetry bite the lip.

She was brought back from the orphanage by Gu ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i), and later she was a foster daughter of Koga. For this matter, her foster mother Lin Tianyao had been in trouble with Cohe for a long time.

Lin Tianyao thought that there was someone outside of Koga. She was the illegitimate daughter of Koga.

For this matter, the ancient family has been restless for a while.

For the ancient ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i), the ancient poems have always been judged.

Five years ago, Gu ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i) let her give up the world, she never agreed, until the ancient ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i) threat She wants to shoot at the world.

In order to protect the world, she broke up with him.

This incident has dealt a heavy blow to her and has dealt a great blow to the world.

Five years ago, Huo Shizhen ‘disappeared’ and she broke the news with him.

Marrying Jiang Zehua is the meaning of ancient ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i).

She has not explicitly promised.

She does not like Jiang Zehua.

Jiang Zehua ignored her (love i).

In fact, both sides are aware of the meaning behind this marriage, commercial marriage.

For this marriage, ancient poetry is not willing, but the ancient family has grace for her...

But now Huo Shizhen is back, saying that she is not willing!

There is only one thing that is very strange. The ceo of the Dark Dragon Group is really unpublished.

But she just saw him!

Also know that he is Huo Shizhen!

"What then?" Seeing ancient poetry has been flashing its words, ancient ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i) is a little impatient. "What is the reason, say it directly? Is there someone outside? Or have you done something that you can't see?"

Ancient poetry is stupid.

Someone? Seeing no light?

"I didn't do anything that I can't see!" The most ‘not seeing the light’ is the ancient ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i) let her do.

Ancient ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i) raised eyebrows.. "That is to say, someone outside?"

The ancient poetry and the corner of the eyebrows are straight.. "((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i)), I am not married yet! How can I say someone outside?"

"Your fiancé is Jiang Zehua! You now, the man of the future, can only be one of him!"

"((奶Nai)n i)((奶Nai)n i) What do you mean, even if you are married, don't you (allow Yun) divorce?"

"Of course not (Yun Yun) Xu!" Ancient ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i) face (color) sinking.. "You and Jiang Ze

Together, China is to ensure the long-term development of the ancient family and the Jiang family! Can't divorce! ”

"What if he has a woman outside?"

"Can't divorce too!"

The ancient poetry is cool, ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i) means that even if Jiang Zehua has two outside, ((Nai) n i), for the benefit of the family, she also has to endure !

Seal, build ideas!

This is the right thing to seal, build ideas!

The ancient poetry whispered. "When the long sister likes Jiang Zehua, why not let her marry?"

Ancient ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i)) 楮 瞪 瞪 . . . . . . . . 瞪 瞪 瞪 瞪 瞪 . 瞪 古 古 古 古 古 古 古 古 古 古 古 古 古 古 古 ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !!

For the ancient long, ancient ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i) is otherwise arranged.

Although she knows that the long-standing person is Jiang Zehua.

The ancient poems clenched their lips and did not say a word.

Seeing the attitude of ancient poetry, Gu ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i) softened down.. "Poetry, marry Jiang, you can't lose. I am still there, they can't bully you. If I am not there, they also care about your Jiang Jiashao ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i) (snap). Understand?"

Speaking of this, the ancient poetry has a slight glimpse.

Since she was sensible, she knew that in ancient times, except for the ancient ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i), no one could afford her.

Gu He did not care about her, Lin Tianyao regarded her as a nail in her eyes.

Big brother Gu Yichen, his younger sister is more and more trying to bully her and take her away.

She knows why Gu ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i) why it is done for her.

But she deceived others and couldn’t lie to herself!

From beginning to end, she (I love i) is only one of Huo Shizhen!

After a long time of indulging, the ancient poetry slowly opened. "If I really don't want to marry Jiang Zehua?"

Ancient ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i) The tone is cold.. "That ancient family, there is no one of you!"

The bible of ancient poetry was slightly wrinkled, but the heart was a decision.

"((奶Nai)n i)((奶Nai)n i), I understand what I should do."

The ancient poetry and the ancient ((Nai) n i) ((Nai) n i) dialogue, the door was slowly closed.

The ancient long hand clenched his fist into a fist, gnashing his teeth!

Why is Zehua’s brother going to be with the wild poetry!

Zehua is her!

With a glimpse of the eye, the ancient long mouth swelled a sly smile.

Ancient poetry, tomorrow's engagement dinner, waiting for you!

翌 (日ri ri).

The ancient poetry deliberately chose a position, and looked down at the coming of the guests.

She knows that the ancient family and the Jiang family have invited the dark dragon group ceo to attend.

She watched for two hours and did not see the people of the Dark Dragon Group.

Dare (love qing), the world will not come.

At this moment, her feelings in her heart are mixed.

She hopes that Huo Shizhen will attend and she does not want him to come.

Seeing a little tired, ancient poetry thought of lying next to it.

Then she saw herself in the mirror.

A (white sh n) white wedding dress, very beautiful.

She seems to have a look.

Pair with her

It’s like Huo Shizhen, how good is that...

The bridesmaids and other people came in and told the ancient poetry banquet to begin.

The ancient poetry tidy up the heart, and the crowd went out.

The venue for the engagement banquet is (showing) days. The ancient family and the Jiang family are the best in the c city. Almost all celebrities in the c city attended the event.

On the huge screen, there is a sweet blessing, and her sweet photos with Song Zehua.

The ancient poetry glanced at the nobles present at the scene, and then the sight fell on Jiang Zehua (body sh n).

Today, he wore a white (color) suit dress, a black eyebrow star, a son, and a good man.

On the appearance of the appearance, on the temperament, on the talent (dry gan), Jiang Zehua is one of the successors of the big family.

According to (in terms of sh n), she is the adopted daughter of the ancient family, coupled with the quasi-heir of the Jiang family, it is really wronged Jiang Zehua.

And I like Jiang Zehua's famous door and many shows. At the moment when the ancient poetry poems stepped out, she felt that her eyes on her body were not in good faith.

Jiang Zehua’s mouth is faintly smiling, looking at her eyes, but it is similar to watching a stranger.

It can be imagined that if the two are married like this, how much ‘respect is like a guest’!

The ancient poetry has a chill in the heart, and it does not sound on the surface.

How many thresholds are there, for the benefit of the family, to bury their life's happiness in a cold marriage.

She won't go this way!

(End of this chapter)