Got married to a billionaire CEO after get off work

Sang Yu said and blinked.

The woman was slightly drunk, her face was rosier than usual, and her eyes were full of water. Yu Feiwan's throat tightened, his face improved a little, and then he let her go, "Yeah."

After that, he went to the bathroom.

Sang Yu stared at his back for a few seconds, lamenting his bad luck. He didn't want to think too much. Cheng Yu called, and he asked impatiently: "Where are you?"

Sang Yu frowned: "I'll go to the door right away."

Cheng Yu is a model. He is tall and thin. He looks like a clothes hanger on camera, but in reality he looks a little too thin. His facial features are three-dimensional and angular. He is indeed a handsome man, but in Sang Yu's eyes, Cheng Yu lacks a bit of Zhou Zheng. Handsome, I feel gloomy when I'm slightly unhappy, but in the modeling industry this is high-end.

"It's so expensive to drink here. Is your monthly salary enough?"

Cheng Yu looked at Sang Yu's clothes with a hint of disgust in his eyes, "You're still an intern. Is this order from my girlfriend again today?"

Sang Yu: "?"

After not seeing each other for a month, why is Cheng Yu so annoying?

Yan Xia came out to find a job to hone her abilities. None of her colleagues knew about her family situation, and Cheng Yu certainly didn't know either.

Sang Yu remembered that Yan Xia told her that she wanted to have a pure love and let go, so Yan Xia was emotionally moved when talking to Cheng Yu.

It's the worst kind of interference, so Sang Yu endured the discomfort and said, "I'll invite you today."

"Save up your salary and buy yourself some decent clothes. You wear whatever street stalls sell them. Why don't you dress better when you come to a place like this?"

"I said how do you..."

"Where is my girlfriend?" Cheng Yu looked at his watch impatiently: "I still have something to do, so hurry up."

Sang Yu felt even more unhappy: "Can you send her back safely?"

Cheng Yu stopped, his eyes gloomy: "I'm not here to deliver it, is it you, a drunk woman, who is delivering it?"

"you……"

"I know how to protect my girlfriend's safety. Do you want to remind me?" Cheng Yu looked ugly: "Don't waste time, take me to the box."

"Can you please stop being so irritable when you speak? I've offended you?"

"Otherwise, if you got my girlfriend drunk and caused me so much trouble, do I still have to thank you?" Cheng Yu said coldly.

Sang Yu: "..."

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"Cheng Yu is here, will you go back with him now?" Sang Yu helped Yan Xia, who was a little confused, and patted her face.

Yan Xia opened her eyes and saw Cheng Yu, and immediately opened her hands: "Hug me."

Cheng Yu stepped forward and hugged Yan Xia, with a very gentle tone: "Let's go, I'll take you home. Don't drink so much in the future. It will hurt your liver and body, you know?"

"I know, aren't you happy today?"

"It's not an example."

Sang Yu frowned as she watched the interaction between the two.

Cheng Yu's attitude towards her is completely different from that towards Yan Xia. She understands that she is not his girlfriend, but is it normal for a man to be so disdainful towards his girlfriend's best friend?

Is he acting?

"Baby, come with us." Yan Xia naturally wouldn't forget Sang Yu when she was talking to Cheng Yu.

"No, I have a friend to pick me up." Sang Yu made a gesture to answer the phone: "When you get home, start a video call with me. I want to make sure you are safe."

"Okay, no problem."

As Cheng Yu hugged Yan Xia and walked away, he turned back and glared at Sang Yu, his expression not good-looking.

Sang Yu also looked very unhappy.

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Cheng Yu helped Yan Xia fasten her seat belt and took the key from her hand. He didn't rush to drive. He stroked Yan Xia's face with his hand and said with a longing look on his face: "How about I stay at your house tonight?"

"My dad stipulated that I have to be in love for half a year before I can have sex, and now I still have two months left." Yan Xia counted her fingers: "There are still two months left."

"But, it's been four months, don't you still trust me? I'm really depressed." Cheng Yu came up and kissed Yan Xia: "Just pretend that you feel sorry for me, okay, honey?"