Husband, don't play by the rules

Taking the opportunity, Gu Buxi also interjected: "Miss Feng'er, you must have something important to condescend to come here today? Let's sit down and talk!"

Feng'er looked at the simple chair, and put on a dignified posture, how could she sit on such a cold bench!

She was stroking her hair with one hand, and holding a beautiful brand-name small Kun bag in the other, pulling that handsome face almost like a donkey's face.

"Gu Xiaoxi, I heard that you are going to marry Feng Zeyu, I warned you last time, but you still haven't listened, what do you want from me?"

Whether Gu Xiaoxi was shocked by this sound, it shocked the whole room staff.

They stopped their hands at the same time, turned their surprised faces, and looked at their boss together.

Why, the boss is going to marry President Feng, they are a weak surprise.

Usually they think it is impossible to join the Feng Group, like a monkey trying to catch the moon. Isn't this the same as joining the Feng Group today?
Wow, a big cake fell from the sky!
The atmosphere brought by the wind is in stark contrast to the atmosphere of the whole scene. It must be strange to say that when you look like an outsider inside the room.

"So what? This person doesn't understand at all. The one who fetches wine needs to find the one who carries the bottle. It's no use looking for me. I said clearly that I don't want to marry Feng Zeyu and I don't love him. Just tell him."

Feng'er was still taken aback by Gu Xiaoxi's words, she really didn't expect Gu Xiaoxi to answer so frankly.

Gu Xiaoxi simply said to the assistant: "Xiao Yin, call me President Feng."

After she reported a series of numbers, the phone was connected, and Xiao Yin was holding it to Gu Xiaoxi's ear. Gu Xiaoxi gave her a look and said, "Leave it to Miss Feng'er, and let her talk to President Feng."

The name of this general is not clear, Feng'er looked at the man who was already connected, and there was a man who asked anxiously, he clearly sounded like Feng Zeyu.

"Xiaoxi, what's the matter?... Talk..."

Gu Xiaoxi said to Xiao Yin with a serious and cold face: "Tell Mr. Feng that Feng'er wants to talk to him."

Feng'er was even more embarrassed when she heard it, her handsome face turned red from embarrassment, and finally she stomped her foot in anger and left in despair.

"Hang up!"

Gu Xiaoxi said something coldly.

The phone hangs up.

Feng'er probably felt that it was too rough for her to walk like this. In her eyes, how could the world be like this? How could she, Feng'er, always be defeated by a woman casually?

She is also from the rich second generation. Although her family background is not as good as that of the Song family, she is quite famous.

Feng'er has known Song Yihe since she was a child, but she really couldn't compete with Jiang Zhilan there, but she also grew up pampered, and now she doesn't accept Gu's stinginess.

And the head that she hit her that day still hurts, which has always made her worry about it.

If she doesn't do anything, she, Gu Xiaoxi, hurt her hands, so she should take advantage of her danger. She is not a gentleman at all, she only likes to have a quick time.

She quickly turned back, and before everyone in the room could remember, she came up and took Gu Xiaoxi's hand.

Gu Xiaoxi let out a loud "ah" in pain.

Xiao Yin saw that he rushed to rescue him, but it was too late, the wind tore off the bandage on Gu Xiaoxi's hand, and Gu Xiaoxi's face turned pale from the pain.

I don't know if it's sweat or tears.

Several people came up to restrain Feng'er, and someone took a picture of her with a mobile phone.

Miss Feng'er, do you want to post this content online?
Feng'er didn't stop when she heard this. She was really afraid that the economic company would also find her.

She couldn't be popular in the first place, but her eyes were blue in such a hurry, and it would be bad if something happened to her.

She wanted Song Yihe to give her a hug, but Song Yihe likes to give Lanyan a hug.

She attributed all these crimes to Gu Xiaoxi, if she hadn't had a quarrel with Gu Xiaoxi that day, Song Yihe would have praised her.

She deeply realized that Gu Xiaoxi's position in Song Yihe's heart is very important!

Feng'er finally slipped away.

Induce small fluctuations in the room.

Although Feng Zeyu was a little tired taking care of Gu Xiaoxi these two days.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and his work these two days has really been smooth sailing.

When Gu Xiaoxi called him, he was sitting behind his luxurious mahogany long table reading a financial magazine.

It took a long time to hear Gu Xiaoxi say: "Let Feng'er answer the phone."

Then came another sentence: "Hang up!"

His heart couldn't hold back anymore, his usual calm heart beat fast.

Only then did he realize that he was still worried about gains and losses in the joy of the past two days, he was afraid that this beautiful thing would be a dream when he woke up.

Love is so beautiful, but it also hurts feelings.

He walked downstairs quickly, his tight secretaries watched the wind-like movements one by one, and no one dared to speak.

They all watched helplessly as he walked towards the special elevator.

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After Feng'er left, it naturally attracted a whole room of whispered remarks and flirting eyes, but everyone dared not really speak out loud.

Gu Xiaoxi sat there blankly, wanting to think deeply, but after a long time, Xiao Yin still couldn't hold back.

"Sister Gu, is it true that you married Mr. Feng? Don't forget to let us drink your wedding wine then!"

Gu Xiaoxi said irritably, "What kind of wedding wine are you drinking?"

A voice came from outside the door: "Of course I have to invite you to a wedding wine, it is impossible not to invite you."

This calm, cold and gentle voice came from outside the door, so everyone looked at the door and stood up.

Someone started to shout: "Mr. Feng."

Feng Zeyu waved to everyone politely, and that slender figure walked in with a domineering air.

He came to Gu Xiaoxi's table and sat down on the chair prepared for Feng'er.

Then, crossing his legs, he put his hands on his knees and asked with concern and aloofness: "What's wrong? Why are you so unhappy, am I late to pick you up?"

He didn't mention Feng'er at all here, but started to talk about the wedding dress as if he had agreed.

"Xiaoxi, it just so happens that my hand has been injured so badly these days, and I can't do anything. Why don't we go out and take a look at the custom-made wedding dress."

This sentence came from the mouth of the president himself, there is no doubt that it is true that they got married.

Some people started talking excitedly: "Yes, boss, you can get busy with your wedding. With us here, everything can be done well."

Xiao Yin slapped his chest without hesitation: "Sister Gu, I'm here. Don't worry, I'll call you if you have any questions."

Gu Xiaoxi glanced at these lovely people and smiled at them one by one, but did not speak.

How could he not get out of the mood just now so quickly?

Song Yihe discovered the problem with her hands, lowered his head gently, and asked softly, "Why is this?"

Gu Xiaoxi withdrew his hand and said, "It's okay, don't worry!"

She didn't want to say anything more about it.

"Go, I'll take you to the hospital as soon as possible."

Feng Zeyu helped her arm and forcibly pulled her up.

She couldn't hold back his strength, so she could only say, "Let go, I'll just walk behind you."

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctors were all surprised: "Why didn't you pay attention to the injury? How could this work? Just a small piece of flesh was strained again."

Feng Zeyu also looked distressed and said, "That's right, what the hell are you doing, making it look like these two hands belong to someone else."

She looked at him silently, did not speak, her lips were tightly pursed, her face expressionless.

Just after she reprocessed, she asked the doctor if she didn't need to pack it, and it would be better soon after being exposed to the air.

The doctor looked at her with displeasure and said, "What do you think?"

She quietly watched the doctor's familiar bandaging action, and said nothing, she felt that it was not okay, the burn was too serious.

She couldn't even sleep at night because of the pain, and now she was a little itchy again.

Only those who have experienced it know that the itching is worse than the pain.

If the pain can be tolerated, the itching can be unbearable.

Sometimes she also thinks in her heart that she must have done something evil in her previous life, and she has suffered all kinds of pain in this life.

Will it be like Lin Daiyu, she died after paying off her tears, and Gu Xiaoxi died after paying off these debts?
Exactly how many debts I have owed to people in my life, and how many bad things I have done in my previous life, maybe it is innumerable!

She gritted her teeth silently, and there was a little sweat on her forehead.

Feng Zeyu looked at her very carefully and asked, "Does it hurt?"

She pursed her lips and looked at him and shook her head.

Feng Zeyu straightened her slightly damp hair, and sighed in his heart, how can it be painless, the whole hand looks terrible, only the white bones are missing, this woman is too strong.

After finishing the treatment, Gu Xiaoxi sat there and refused to leave.

She just looked at the ground, obediently standing there motionless like a child.

But her calm surface is too restless in her heart, she is thinking about Song Yihe, if her hands are so painful, then Song Yihe's whole body will hurt everywhere.

When she thought about it, tears would fall, and she really wanted to endure the pain for him.

"Why don't you go?"

Feng Zeyu asked her softly.

She raised her face, but her eyelids drooped, and she said calmly, "I'm very conflicted and uncomfortable."

Feng Zeyu sat on the chair in the corridor, put her hand on his own, and asked softly, his beautiful eyes looked at the sad face quietly, and he felt a pain in his heart.

He had to admit that this woman suffered so much wind and rain, her physical and mental devastation must be related to him.

A divorced woman, burdened with heavy debts, and also suffered from the blows of a wealthy family. Once her daughter's life is tied, if she is not strong, she will collapse long ago.

If he had communicated with her at that time, if he had looked at her more every day, if he had loved Jiang Zhilan less then, then maybe she would not have everything she has today, and she would not be where she is today.

However, he knew that now she had Song Yihe in her heart, and when she thought of this, the jealousy in her heart burned.

But he still said to her very considerately: "Do you want to go and see Song Yihe?"

Gu Xiaoxi looked up at him, silently.

It is really difficult for her to mention another man in front of a man, and it is a married man.