The preschool teacher's wife of the president with facial paralysis

In the first 25 years of Luo Heng's life, he has always treated the people and things around him with a very ordinary attitude, because he has always felt that he is just an ordinary person, and living a good life is more important than anything else. We all feel curious, because most greed and dissatisfaction start out of curiosity.But now...

Luo Heng turned his head to look at the gloomy sky outside the window, thinking of the other party's expressionless face, inexplicably, he became curious about the other party.And this kind of curiosity is driving him to get closer to the other party little by little without his knowing...

As the president of a company, Hei Zhe can be regarded as a half-workaholic. He went directly to the hospital when he was discharged from the hospital. He told the company's employees to hold a meeting. The theme of this meeting was to cooperate with M Group. Cooperation thing.

When he was hospitalized, Kong Sen had already led people to have a preliminary exchange with the person in charge over there, confirmed the cooperation intention, and the contract had been drawn up, and only Hei Zhe had to sign it.

At the meeting, the next manager in charge of the cooperation related matters, after Hei Zhe told some details that need to be paid attention to, once again talked about the team that the other party would send to their company for investigation.

"Did you say when the man will arrive?" Hei Zhe, who was on the main seat, looked at the contract in his hand, and raised his head to look at the man after listening to the manager's words.

"It's said to be this weekend, but I don't know the exact time yet." The person below replied.

"Do you know how many people are there?" Heizhe asked again.

"Including the person in charge, there are five in total." Kong Sen said beside him.

"Understood," Hei Zhe raised his hand to push away the tiredness between his brows, and said in a deep voice, "Kong Sen, go down and communicate with the other party, and notify me after confirming the specific time, and then inform me, so that the person in charge of the reception will People should be prepared, we must make people have a good impression of our company during the few days here... well, that's all. If there is nothing else, let's end the meeting."

Everyone else packed up their things and got up to leave. In the end, only Hei Zhe and Kong Sen were left in the conference room.

"I told you to rest for two days," Kong Sen looked at him and said helplessly, "The doctor said, your stomach really can't stand any more torture, if you want to see the young master grow up safely, Just please take care of your body."

"Understood." Hei Zhe put his hands on the armrests of the chair and leaned back, his face slightly pale, "I will pay attention."

That's what he said, but after the other party turned around and went down to work, he went back to the office to deal with the urgent documents piled up on the desk. He was busy until night, and finally it was Hei Xiaoxiao who called, and Hei Zhe picked up the documents from the documents. He raised his head and realized that it was already dark. Thinking about agreeing to have dinner with the children, he turned off the computer and picked up the jacket beside him and left the company.

The weather is gradually getting colder and colder. There is almost no snow in the winter in City A. It is always rainy every year. At most, there are some snowdrops as small as rice grains in the rain.

When Hei Zhe left the company, it was raining lightly in the sky, and the pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, with or without umbrellas, all wrapping up their coats tightly.He turned up the temperature in the car, looked at the puff of white gas continuously exhaled from the noses of passers-by, and started the car. The black car slid into the night and disappeared into the dimly lit street.In country M, which is thousands of miles away, a city full of lights and shadows is full of hustle and bustle. In the presidential suite of a luxuriously decorated five-star hotel, a Chinese man in a bathrobe is holding a wine glass and standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with the curtains wide open. , overlooking the night view of the city, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and his soft-lined profile looks alluring.

A pair of bronze forearms suddenly stretched out behind him, pulling him into his arms, and a deep cello-like voice sounded in the man's ear, "Mo, what are you thinking?"

The man named Mo turned around with his wine glass in his hand, and looked at the man in front of him with short blond hair and blue eyes.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have some expectations for the days after returning to China." Mo raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, broke free from the man's embrace, walked to the soft sofa and sat down.

The man raised his eyebrows, looked at his indistinguishably beautiful face, walked up to snatch the wine glass from the man's hand and put it on the table beside him, raised his hand to grab the man's jaw to force him to look up, and bullied him. Pressing the man under him, looking at the shattered light in his eyes, he pursed his lips evilly, "I think you have forgotten what you should do?"

The other party just looked at him smiling and didn't speak. The man's thumb rubbed against his delicate lips ambiguously until the color became as bright red as a rose before leaning over and kissing him fiercely. His lips and teeth intertwined and gasped, "Are you My Luis people...don't try to betray me...forever..."