Got married to a billionaire CEO after get off work

The word "you" is extremely deliberate.

The emotion of disgust is expressed perfectly.

Gu Jue: "..."

This woman is so attractive, but she is so stupid.

Gu Jue couldn't help but laugh. When he laughed, the pretentiousness he pretended to be disappeared without a trace, revealing the true face of the disaster, evil and evil: "Sorry, this position number is my lucky number. Miss, you really can't stand me, so I can only ask you to move your position, although I will never embarrass a lady like this."

The man followed suit, although his words were polite inside and out, but they were not polite at all.

Just don't be too arrogant!

Yan Xia was no less arrogant than him. She looked at the number marked behind the position seriously and said with a smile: "Oh, 77, what a coincidence, it is the number I hate the most."

When Gu Jue heard this, he couldn't help but look at her twice, and then he smiled, a generous smile, as if the two were good friends, "You are quite interesting."

Yan Xia also laughed: "You are quite pretentious."

This was a very straightforward statement, but the man was not angry at all. He laughed evilly and said, "What a coincidence. Isn't this the motto of my life?"

Shameless bitch, Yan Xia's disgust for him deepened again.

After graduation, she did not rely on her family's resources, but worked as a model agent on her own. She just wanted to change to a slightly normal and cleaner circle, but the man in front of her successfully took her back.

Can it be disgusting?

"What's your surname, sir?" Yan Xia smiled.

"Gu Jue."

"Oh, Mr. Gu." Yan Xia smiled brightly: "From now on, the surname Gu has been promoted to the surname I hate most."

As if Gu Jue couldn't hear the disgust in her tone, he thought about it seriously, pretending to be subtle and exquisite, and finally said with disapproval: "How can you kill everyone with one shot?"

"It's all thanks to your reputation, Mr. Gu. If one person harms a whole family, his merits are immeasurable."

Gu Jue: "..."

Yan Xia stood up with a smile, dragging her check-in suitcase towards the ticket gate in an elegant manner, ready to register.

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When Sang Yu heard that Yan Xia was coming to Country M, she started to see if their schedules could overlap. If there was overlap, they could play together.

It turned out there was really time.

Just one full afternoon three days later.

Sang Yu was immediately motivated to search for delicious and fun places nearby. Unexpectedly, there was a large gathering of young people held locally once a month.

The purpose of the party is to release stress and be yourself happily. Participants do not need to sign up, just go directly. A stamp will be stamped on the back of their hand. Those who go can wear fashionable and bold clothes, and no one will look at them strangely. You can eat, drink and have fun all day long. If someone calls, you can also exchange numbers and go on a date on the same day.

Sang Yu likes to release stress.

She saved the screenshot of the queried information in the photo album, when Yu Feiwan's voice came from the bathroom: "Sang Yu."

Sang Yu put down her phone and walked over.

"what happened?"

"You can come and wash."

Before Sang Yu could react, the bathroom door opened, and Yu Feiwan walked out surrounded by mist. The two of them were caught off guard, and Sang Yu almost touched Yu Feiwan. There was only a bath towel wrapped around her waist, and her upper body was unclothed. Water droplets were still hanging on her skin, making her look particularly attractive.

Yu Feiwan took a step back and frowned: "Why are you here?"

Sang Yu didn't know what to say for a moment.

She thought Yu Feiwan needed her help, so she got closer. It turned out that he just asked her to take a shower.

"Isn't this my form of following orders? I'm afraid that I didn't hear what you said and neglected Mr. Yu."

Although these words sounded distant, humor dominated them, and Yu Feiwan could see that they were her words to ease the embarrassment.

"In that case, help me dry my hair."

Because of the height difference, Sang Yu felt that he had to raise his head to blow her hair, so she had to stand on tiptoes, or Yu Feiwan was sitting on a shorter stool. No matter what, it was a bit troublesome. Sang Yu refused: "Mr. Yu , you have short hair, why don’t you wait for it to dry naturally? It can also protect your hair quality.”

When Yu Feiwan heard this, he snorted coldly: "You are quite thoughtful."

After saying that, he hugged Sang Yu very suddenly.