After the heroine of the sad novel awakens, she no longer wants to be the president's wife

Chu Heng pushed Zhou Lingling away and looked at her with complicated eyes, "Since you have chosen Lu Ye, you shouldn't come to me."

Zhou Lingling is usually the best at controlling Chu Heng. She knows how to show her vulnerability in front of a man.

"Brother Heng, I know I was wrong, very wrong. How could I lose you who loved me so much?

I also know that I am sorry to Jiaojiao. Tomorrow is Chuyue’s birthday party and I plan to sincerely apologize to her. Brother Heng, can you help me one last time and call her out?”

Chu Heng frowned. Every time he met Zhou Lingling, he couldn't control himself inexplicably, as if there was an invisible thread that kept leading him.

But obviously, he usually couldn't think of Zhou Lingling! He even felt that his love for her was inexplicable.

Damn it... that panicked feeling forced him to go in the original direction...

He covered his chest and said calmly, "Did you really ask her to come out to apologize? Zhou Lingling, how can I trust you?

How did you lie to me in the first place? You said you loved me, but you turned around and married Lu Ye. You said the baby in your belly was mine, but you made me the scapegoat.

In your heart, I am just a spare tire, who can come when you call and go when you dismiss... Go away!

I don't trust you and I'm not sure why you're looking for my sister."

Zhou Lingling cried bitterly and took out a knife from somewhere, "Chu Heng...have you abandoned me too?

Well, I will die in front of you today, which is better than being ridiculed and distrusted by you."

Chu Heng had never seen her so hysterical before and was panicked for a moment, "Put down the knife first."

"Put down the knife? Will you still feel sorry for me? Anyway, I am just an orphan who was abandoned by others. Even if I am adopted, I am just a tool for my adoptive parents to make money.

I won't feel bad if I die, right? Chu Heng, it's you who made me give up my life completely."

She was about to cut her wrists after saying that. Chu Heng finally spoke in panic, "I promise you... but only this time."

After saying this, he no longer cared about Zhou Lingling and turned to leave this place that made him feel uneasy.

Seeing him walking further away, Zhou Ling put away the knife in her hand and smiled contemptuously, "Idiot!"

Then she called Chu Yue, "Let's work together! Tomorrow..."

After Chu Heng left, the feeling of being controlled disappeared. He thought carefully about what Zhou Lingling had said to him.

I couldn't help but feel worried. If she just wanted to apologize, why did she have to do it at tomorrow's banquet?

If it was just an apology, why did Zhou Lingling insist on asking him to call her sister out alone, even threatening to commit suicide?

All of this was so illogical that after much thought he decided to tell his sister.

He still edited the message to tell his sister that although he still couldn't let go of Zhou Lingling, that little bit of affection was nothing compared to his own sister.

Only after he sent the message did he let out a breath.

Chu Jiao was on her way to the bar, um... strictly speaking, she was forced to go to the bar.

She and Chu Nanxing didn't dare to say a word the whole time, just like little quails.

She knew her husband's character well. She glanced at him cautiously, his icy face that looked like it could collapse at any time.

It’s over. I can’t eat meat tonight. He’ll be jealous for three days.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Yue Nanxing with some resentment, as if to say, "Why are you so careless with your words? Now you've been caught!" Then she winked at her.

Yue Nanxing curled her lips innocently, then glanced at her eldest brother, and then said to Chu Jiao with her eyes, "I didn't know this big Buddha was there?" Then she drooped her face and asked, "What should I do?"

Chu Jiao wanted to cry but had no tears. What else could she do? Oh! I won’t be able to eat meat for several days!

Yue Qiao saw everything the two were doing, "What? Are you unhappy?"

After hearing this, Chu Jiao and Yue Nanxing hurriedly shook their heads and said in unison, "Happy, happy!"

Oh my god! How dare they not be happy?

"Happy?" Yue Qiao glanced at Chu Jiao beside him, and the coldness from all over his body attacked Chu Jiao, making her heart tremble with cold.

"I'm not happy... Male models are not as handsome as my husband, boohoo!!"

Nan Xing and Chu Jiao looked at each other. Should we be happy or unhappy? How come being happy or unhappy is wrong?

Then the two of them spread their hands with funny expressions, in perfect sync.

At this time, the message alert sounded, Chu Jiao picked up the phone, and there were three unread text messages.

After reading one message from her eldest brother, a playful smile appeared on her face.

The other two messages were from Liyun, "Sister... don't you want me anymore... why did you marry someone else again."

He then sent a crying puppy emoji.

Chu Jiao was about to reply to him when the other party sent another message, "According to reliable information, Mr. Chu will officially announce that Chu Yue will inherit the Chu Group at Chu Yue's birthday party tomorrow."

Chu Jiao didn't feel anything after watching it. If they were not allowed to jump a little, how would they know that the higher you stand, the harder you fall.

She curled her lips and thought of something interesting. What do you think will happen to Zhou Lingling and Chu Yue if she doesn't go tomorrow?

Hahahaha… Chu Jiao could even imagine the funny expressions on their faces. What would it mean if the two of them joined forces? The Avengers?

But they had already set up the stage, so Chu Jiao naturally had to go. However, she didn't know who would be performing on the stage!

She raised her hand and replied to her brother and Liyun, then put away her phone.

Liyun was a little disappointed after receiving the message but couldn't help feeling happy. He was happy because his sister said she would come to see him tomorrow and would bring him to the event.

What makes me disappointed is that my sister left me and married someone else. Why can't she look back at him?

But when he thought of the scene where his sister went to the island country alone to save him, he felt a little sweet in his heart.

My sister cares about him, but she only treats him as a younger brother.

She would never know that he...was not going to be her brother...

Is it that man? The one from the police station? They just met. My sister must have found someone to marry on short notice.

He still has a chance! But he is content to be with his sister.

Thinking of this, he made a cheering gesture to himself. He had liked his sister for a long time and would continue to like her, forever and ever.

One day his sister will discover his good qualities, but before that he must have the strength to stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

He wants to make a lot of money and give it all to his sister...

Li Yun opened his eyes wide in surprise. He healed himself so easily!

It turns out that he still has to be with my sister.

When they arrived at the bar, Chu Jiao and Yue Nanxing were dragged out of the car again. "Box number!" Yue Qiao's chilling voice sounded again.

Little Xingxing was so scared that she quickly said the box number, "Brother! There's actually nothing fun in the bar, why don't we... go home?"

After saying that, she tugged at Chu Jiao's clothes. Before Chu Jiao could say anything, Yue Qiao directly carried his wife and sister to the box.

He wanted to see what the charm of male models was that made them flirt with his two little ones and run around every day.

When they arrived at the door of the box, Yue Qiao held Chu Jiao's hand, and his declaration of sovereignty was very obvious.

Who knew that as soon as I walked in, "Oh wow!" A surprise came, eighteen male models stood neatly in two rows and shouted, "Welcome to your highness the princess... I really want to be trained by the princess!"

Chu Jiao:……

Yue Nanxing:……

It’s over, this time it’s such a big deal…

Yue Qiao looked at the various male models wearing strange clothes. Haha! There are quite a lot of styles.

A domineering president, a pure little puppy, a sunny and cheerful big boy, a little wild cat, and a muscular guy holding a whip and waiting to be trained at any time.

He didn't know what the hell it was. To him, it was just a riot of demons.

Yue Qiao couldn't help but tighten his grip on Chu Jiao's hand. The look between his brows was enough to kill a fly. Anyone who was alive could feel the chill all over his body.

Everyone at the scene...

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