Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

What Zhong Linlan likes most is this kind of literary and artistic feeling.

It was what Yuan Heting thought, and what Zhong Linlan had deliberately shown in front of him.

"If you don't have anything important to do, I'll go first."

The man's face was full of indifference.

Before Zhong Linlan could stop him, the boss opened the door and entered.

A bunch of exquisite side dishes were placed in front of the two, and the boss even poured wine for them.

After the boss left, Zhong Linlan stared at the glass of red wine, red-eyed with grievance.

"Aren't you even willing to give me the time to listen to me now?"

Her sad look made Yuan Heting sit down again. Seeing that there was something going on, she continued to cry, "I know you are married now and you have to be responsible to others, but...we are friends too, aren't we?"

"Yuan Heting, I always thought that we would be friends forever."

The word "friend" still has a certain lethality to Yuan Heting.

The man stands in the highest position in the city.

Before Su Wuxi really walked into his heart, the person who stayed by her side was Zhong Linlan, and the person he kept looking at was also Zhong Linlan.

Even if we don't love each other now, we can still be friends.

But Yuan Heting thought of another thing, and his face became gloomy again: "If you really consider me a friend, you shouldn't lie to me."

Zhong Linlan's face turned pale, thinking he had seen through something.

But then she thought, if Yuan Heting had really seen through something, she would not have said this to her like now, and would have kicked her out a long time ago. Even if he took her life, she would not doubt it.

Impossible to be as indifferent as now.

Yuan Heting was probably talking about the fact that she insisted on dragging him from the coffee shop to the tavern.

She smiled palely, looking very forward: "I didn't lie to you, I just... There are some things that I really don't know where to start."

She stared at the person in front of her, frantically thinking of excuses in her mind.

Her fingers kept touching the goblet, and her hesitant look really seemed to have something to hide.

But this is not the reason why Yuan Heting let her go.

She had to give a reason.

She made up her mind slightly, gritted her teeth and raised her head: "Yuan Heting...you really like Su Wuxi...right?"

Yuan Heting didn't seem to expect that Zhong Linlan would suddenly mention this, his face froze for a moment, he didn't need to say more, his state had completely exposed all his emotions.

Even though he guessed that such a situation would happen, when he really confirmed it, Zhong Linlan still completely hated Su Wuxi in his heart.

She couldn't help feeling sad, and even her tone of voice showed a bit of truth.

But she has always been a person who engraved acting in her bones, and she exaggerated this kind of reality to a very high level.

Her sad words made others feel heartbroken and wanted to rub her in their arms: "But what should I do?"

"Have you ever thought about it? I am already your person, how do you want me to face you and Su Wuxi in the future?"

Her first time was given to Yuan Heting.

Zhong Linlan never explained this matter to Yuan Heting, and Yuan Heting never knew the truth about it.

She brought this matter up again without any shame, completely rubbing his weaknesses.

"This is my fault."

Seeing her bring up the past, Yuan Heting couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

But both of them are adults, these things should not be the reason for Zhong Linlan to coerce him.

He picked up the red wine in his hand without any precautions and drank it in one gulp.

Zhong Linlan's eyes lit up, and he quickly covered it up, and poured wine on Yuan Heting naturally: "Have you told Su Wuxi all this?"

She mentioned Su Wuxi again.

Yuan Heting felt uncomfortable when she thought that she still had something to hide from Su Wuxi, so she subconsciously picked up the wine in her hand and drank it.

Silence is the answer.

Zhong Linlan was secretly happy, and the corners of his mouth were also a little excited: "You didn't, did you? You didn't dare to tell her."

As long as she mentions Su Wuxi, Yuan Heting will drink.

This was like a spell, when Yuan Heting thought of Su Wuxi's sad appearance because he didn't eat dessert, and knew that what she was really sad was not the dessert, but him and Zhong Linlan meeting again, his heart felt depressed.

He drank without saying a word.

When he remembered that he wanted to make it clear to Zhong Linlan, the medicine took effect, and he fell into a coma, feeling nothing at all.

Zhong Linlan even went up to pat his face on purpose, and found that he really didn't feel anything at all, so he got up, took off all the cover-up on his body, and returned to his original appearance.

The corners of her brows became gloomy and proud, pulling Yuan Heting up.

The private rooms of the tavern are specially made according to the hotel rooms.

After all, in a place like a tavern, it is inevitable that there will be people who are deliberately infatuated. The boss also deliberately designed it this way, hoping to earn more fees.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhong Linlan chose this place.

As long as Yuan Heting is drunk, she doesn't need to bother, just drag her to bed.

The boss seemed to be knocking on the door outside, asking if there was anything I could do to help.

Zhong Linlan pushed the door and walked out, saying that the two of them were going to stay here overnight, and then walked back again under the half-smile in the eyes of the boss.

There was chaos in the room.

Zhong Linlan did it on purpose, she didn't even intend to restore the mess, the more mess the better.

She made her way across the cluttered floor, taking off her clothes as she went, and tossing them casually aside, as if she had thrown them out of the heat of the situation.

She touched her belly, which hadn't changed at all, feeling a little disgusted, but when her eyes fell on Yuan Heting's body, she regained her death-defying and lingering tenderness.

She gently lay beside him, whispering: "Yuan Heting, you can't escape my palm."

Zhong Linlan giggled, like a ghost crawling out of hell, but her body was covered with a layer of morning light, which made her look harmless to humans and animals.

But she is not really harmless.

She is a real demon.

Yuan Heting doesn't know now, and I'm afraid he won't understand until a long time later.

As if she was using Yuan Heting for the first time, she sent her naked self to Yuan Heting's side again.

Yuan Heting's clothes were taken off bit by bit.

Like appreciating a work of art, Zhong Linlan admired him who had already passed out for a while, and then fell asleep beside him.

Night is a time of rest.

But for some, the night is just beginning.

The paparazzi exported all the data in the camera and sent it to his boss.

All the photos in it were of the two people who entered the tavern just now, and those two people were lying together ambiguously now.

For something deeper, paparazzi can't dig it out.

But the woman who gave him the money said that he would get the best thing tomorrow.

At night, all the wind and rain are quietly operating.

Su Wuxi couldn't sleep.

She had already moved out of the hospital and moved back home.

But Yuan Heting was not at home, the house was empty, she thought he had returned to the company.

Presumably the man has already known about her rushing out of the hospital as soon as he got out of the hospital.

She had something to say to Yuan Heting.

She wanted to tell that man that she didn't care who he liked before, she just hoped that in the eyes of that man, could a little her be accommodated?
Even if it's just to give her a little hope.

That way, even if her mouth is full of bitterness, as long as there is a little bit of sweetness, she can persist.

But she waited for nothing.

Yuan Heting did not come back.

This shows that Yuan Heting did not go to the hospital to look for her, otherwise he would know that she was not in the hospital.

Her heart suddenly became violently disturbed.

Su Wuxi never imagined that she couldn't wait for Yuan Heting, but she waited for a news that shocked her completely.

The evening news from the financial channel was reaching Su Wuxi's ears bit by bit, adding a lot of sleepiness to this difficult night.

She fought back her drowsiness, but the news broadcast on the financial channel suddenly froze, and after a short pause, she suddenly became excited.

Attracted by that voice, she retracted her gaze outside.

"The president of the Universal Consortium spent the night with an unknown woman in a private tavern, and behaved intimately, as if they were a couple."

President of the Universal Consortium?

Su Wuxi froze, then stood up from the sofa.

She stared blankly at the photo in the upper right corner of the TV.

The man's face is so special, so special that people can easily recognize him at first sight, not to mention Su Wuxi who has always kept him in his heart.

She raised her hand in a daze to touch the face on the TV.

The man stands with a woman.

Although the woman's face could not be seen clearly, Su Wuxi recognized it.

She is like a pervert, while loving Yuan Heting, she is so familiar with the woman he cares about that she knows her better than she knows herself.

But saying this would only make her sad.

She even hated herself so much for being so familiar with Zhong Linlan at this moment.

It's fine if you don't recognize it.

It would have been nice if the TV hadn't been turned on.

It would have been great if I hadn't been influenced by Yuan Heting and liked to watch the financial channel at this time.

But there are not so many ifs in the world, and it is self-deception to say more.

She lowered her head dejectedly, greeted the butler, turned off all light sources, and lay down on the bed, completely putting herself in the darkness.

She is tired.

Unable to taste the sweetness, she was completely afraid of the bitterness in her mouth.

Yuan Heting dreamed that she was crying.

When he woke up, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body was sweating lightly.

A woman lay beside him.

The strange breath came from her, which made Yuan Heting very irritable.

The chaotic room seemed to indicate what happened just now.

The person lying next to him slowly opened his eyes, and his bewildered eyes widened suddenly when he saw him. After a scream, he quickly pulled the quilt to get up.

Just like the first time he asked her for it.

She panicked and didn't know what to do.