The CEO married a beautiful wife

After a day of torture, my heart feels tired.I took a hot bath all night and got ready for bed.

But the phone beeped twice, and I instinctively opened it to read the message. It was from Ji Hanchen. I didn't pay much attention to it and went to bed.

When the phone rang in the middle of the night, I picked it up without taking a second glance, "Hello..." The weak voice sounded so strange to the other party.

"sleeping."

At the evil voice, Qiao Luo immediately trembled, sat up quickly, turned on the lamp in the dark, and looked around, but there was nothing.

He lowered his head and looked at his cell phone, feeling angry, "President Ji, do you think everyone is like you who stayed up in the middle of the night! Today is the schedule arranged by your old man. I am very tired, do you know? Didn't you agree to give me some private space? Could it be that I Do you want to deprive me of my sleeping time? President Jida, have mercy on us little people! I’m just a prostitute and I can’t stand your torment like this!”

"Ha ha."

There was just low laughter in the night. Qiao Luo's sleepiness was completely scared away by this evil laughter. There were hundreds of millions of grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, scolding the person opposite him thousands of times.

"Good night." After saying that, he hung up the phone.Qiao Luo was speechless for a long time while looking at his phone.

"Crazy!" He threw the phone aside unhappily, covered himself with a quilt and continued to sleep!

The silver moonlight shone on the ground, and there were crickets chirping sadly everywhere.

The aroma of the night permeates the air, weaving into a soft net, covering all the scenery in it.

Everything that the eyes come into contact with is covered with this soft net. No matter whether it is a plant or a tree, it is not as realistic as it is in the daytime. They all have a vague and illusory color, and each one hides its own meaning. Every detail keeps its secrets, giving people a dreamlike feeling. ?

In the quiet night, I gradually became sleepy. I slowly closed my heavy eyelids and fell asleep with even breathing...

"The rain is pouring, the old hometown is deep and the vegetation is deep

I heard that you are always alone

The mottled city gate is surrounded by old tree roots..."

I don't know when the phone rang again. Qiao Luo's patience had reached its limit. He grabbed the phone impatiently and yelled.

"Ji Hanchen, you must be sick! If you are sick, take medicine and don't keep looking for me. I'm not a brain doctor! If you can't stand the loneliness, go to a nightclub. Anyway, you have good kidneys and a good job. Just don’t bother me sleeping, okay!”

"..."

The person opposite didn't say anything, but Qiao Luo's rapid breathing made the person opposite feel distressed.

"You are really sick. You called me and didn't say anything! Your head must have been eaten by a pig. If you keep doing this, I won't go to the banquet tomorrow!"

"you've changed……"

A soft male voice came from the other side, and he finally realized something was wrong. He took out his cell phone and looked at it. The space in his heart was filled with prevarication again. The cell phone was like a hot potato at this time. He rarely called himself in the middle of the night. .

Moreover, what was that sentence just now?

"The Luo'er I've known for the past five years is still the same Luo'er, the Luo'er who has been pretending..."

"... "

This time it was Qiao Luo's turn to be silent. If it had been before, she would have told him everything about her without any reservation. Unfortunately, things have changed.

"If it's your choice to be with him, then I respect you."

There were no expected hang-ups.

"I……"

He closed his mouth, thought for a long time, and raised a bitter smile, even though he couldn't see it on the other side.

"Remember, we no longer have any relationship."

The person opposite said nothing, waiting for her next words.

"So, what I do has nothing to do with you, Mr. Cheng!"

The unfamiliar title made Cheng Haomian's breathing difficult. Is Qiao Luo always so indifferent?

Looking up, the stars are still there.But she was under the starry sky, counting the yellow leaves that floated into her thoughts.

A crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye and fell onto the white sheets with a splash, staining the wetness and revealing a touch of sadness and heartache.

"You're crying."

My heart twitched, as if I heard the woman opposite crying. I rarely see her tears because she has a very strong self-esteem.

"Is something wrong?" He wiped away his tears gently, still speaking in a calm tone.

"……I miss you."

"... "

I can't help but recall their past. On April Fool's Day in the first year, Qiao Luo was instigated to stand under the boys' dormitory and sing a breakup song to Cheng Haomian. The two people who loved each other almost broke up because of a song. After that, they cherished this song even more. A relationship.

But now their relationship is no longer what it used to be...

"We can't go back to the past. You have betrayed our feelings."

Injured, still so beautiful.The night is still so cold.We are still us, but...the love has quietly gone away.There is no turning back.

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Wearing a romantic bohemian-style dress, the red color is dazzling. The skirt is layered with hollow patterns, and the gorgeous and delicate tassels are flowing around the ankles.

Her thin lips were covered with bright red lipstick, and what stood out was a beautiful vampire.

She put some foundation on her white cheeks, put her long hair ladylikely on both sides, and looked at herself in the mirror with an expressionless face. So what if she has a look that everyone admires? If you can't get what you want, you will end up with it. A waste of time.

Putting her feet into the red high heels, her already long legs now looked even more slender. Her plump calves set off her fair skin, making her another long-legged beauty.

As soon as she arrived downstairs, the Maybach slowly stopped in front of her, the window slowly lowered, and Ji Hanchen's flat face appeared. Qiao Luo was not sullen, got into the car, fastened his seat belt, and didn't even look next to him. people.

"How should I take you home in this state?"

Qiao Luo chose to ignore the evil voice and looked at the scenery flying quickly outside.

"You are beautiful today."

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Qiao Luo immediately sat far away with a look of disgust on his face, "Don't fall in love with me!"

I don’t know how long the Maybach drove before it stopped.

Qiao Luo was shocked by what he saw as soon as he got out of the car.

The romantic and solemn temperament, the high foyer and the grand door, the round arched windows and the stone masonry at the corners are all graceful and luxurious.

Classical and cheerful, the spire-shaped sloping roof, plastered wooden frame and column decoration, natural building materials and vines clinging to it complement each other, which is classic but not fashionable.

Fresh and unconventional, white stucco walls combined with light red roof tiles, continuous arches and corridors, and a living room with high and large windows make people feel swaying.

The last time I came here, I couldn't see the Ji family compound clearly, but now I see this...

It's good, it turns out that this family is so nostalgic, but also has a European style.

Walking into the hall, the floor paved with black marble, the tiles as bright as mirrors, the gorgeous crystal chandelier glass, the pure black fragrant wood table and the imported designer cushion chairs were really indescribable. Only two things appeared in her mind that could make her happy. Acceptable word, luxury!

Ji Hanchen quickly followed Qiao Luo, took her arm affectionately, and walked towards Wu Qinglian together.

"mom."

They said hello in unison, Wu Qinglian didn't like Qiao Luo, how could he make it so easy for her?

"We're not married yet, so don't call her so dear."

Wu Qinglian's expression made Qiao Luo instantly understand that this was the rhythm of an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law.

"Mom, Han Chen and I have already obtained the certificates."

Qiao Luo smiled slightly, as if he was showing off intentionally but could not hear the ripples behind his words.

Yan Zhixin, who was sitting next to her, was peeling oranges for her. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but loosen his hands and the oranges rolled down and rolled to Ji Hanchen's feet...

"Feel sorry."

Yan Zhixin felt rude and quickly bent down to pick it up, but Ji Hanchen beat him to it.But he didn't say a word, just handed it to her.

"Let's eat. I've been waiting for you all morning." Yan Zhixin helped Wu Qinglian and moved towards the dining hall.

Ji Hanchen looked down at Qiao Luo, as arrogant as she was, but the smile on her face did not diminish. The shallow smile and deep dimples were really charming.

She knows a little bit about the etiquette at the table. Her tight and orderly movements make her look like a lady at first glance, and she exudes the temperament of a queen in every move of her hands and feet.

"Ms. Qiao, I don't know how your family is doing. Why don't you bring your in-laws with you today?"

Wu Qinglian casually glanced at the delicacies on the table. They were all German dishes, all prepared to embarrass Qiao Luo.

Qiao Luo picked up a piece of chicken slowly, then raised his head and looked at Wu Qinglian, "I am an orphan."

"Oh, sorry."

Wu Qinglian nodded apologetically. Looking at the chicken in her mouth, she couldn't help but ask, "I wonder if these dishes are appetizing. We usually eat this way."

"The taste is okay, but the heat is not enough, but I'm not picky about food."

Still smiling and answering her questions.

Ji Hanchen, who was sitting on the side, was depressed. They said that three women can perform a show. Couldn't these two women also set up a tent to put on a show?But speaking of not having enough heat... his family hired a German chef...

"Germans pay attention to nutrition rather than cooking art, so some people say that German food is nothing more than boiled, stewed and grilled. But now the German catering industry can be said to be a collection of international flavors, and German food is no longer just stewed. Pork knuckles are added with sauerkraut. Nowadays, German chefs are good at absorbing other foreign food characteristics. They can also make delicious dishes based on the cooking characteristics of other countries."

He explained in an orderly manner, which surprised everyone at the table.After saying so much, her stomach was full. She would be lying if she said she was not picky about food. She just lost her appetite when she looked at the table full of chicken and duck. Who told her that she could not afford to eat these things if she was so poor?

"Miss Qiao seems to be very knowledgeable about food."

Yan Zhixin couldn't help but interjected and asked, thinking that his knowledge of food was pretty good, but Qiao Luo's answer was even more astonishing.

“I just happen to know a little bit about German food.”

Smile back.Yan Zhixin also nodded slightly.Everyone saw the interaction between the two women, and no one understood why the two love rivals could still live in such harmony.

"As a woman, the most important thing is the three obediences and the four virtues. Today is just a family dinner, so why are you dressed so fancy?"

Qiao Luo pursed his lips slightly, and his soft voice did not sound squeamish at all, "Mom, you misunderstood. The color red represents a big happy event for the Ji family. How can it be described as a flowery and beautiful thing? Besides, what if the good wife doesn't know how to dress herself up?" You will win your husband’s heart.”

As he spoke, Xiang Ji Hanchen fiddled with the hair around his ears.

A certain CEO smiled in agreement.

"By the way, Mom, I have to tell you something. Han Chen and I will move out after we get married. You won't stop our sweet couple, right?"

The witty words made people unable to get angry, but Ji Hanchen lowered his head in depression.

The two people next to him were already used to Ji Hanchen not going home, so they didn't say much.

"I'm looking forward to holding my grandson!"

"..." A family banquet ended like this... Qiao Luo still didn't react.