Warm marriage to the bone: the domineering president's strong favor

"Okay sir." The taxi driver stepped on the gas pedal skillfully.

The taxi passed a traffic light and turned a few more turns. The driver suddenly said nervously, "Sir, there seems to be a car following us?"

Shang Yuan looked back through the car window and saw that there was indeed a taxi following him not far or near.

Why are you sure the car is following him?Because he saw the passenger in the car, it was none other than Jiang Zhu who followed him to China from abroad.

Shang Yuan's face darkened suddenly, where did this woman get her perseverance, so lingering.

"Sir, do you want to get rid of it?" The taxi driver's eyes were bright, and he felt as if he had encountered a plot in a movie, which was extremely exciting. "

Shang Yuan turned around and said: "No need, just stop at the intersection in front."

"Sir, I have very good driving skills. I promise to help you get rid of the back...Huh? Stop?" The taxi driver stopped urgently with excited voice, and looked at Shang Yuan in disbelief through the rearview mirror.

"Stop." Shang Yuan repeated affirmatively.

The taxi driver persuaded: "Sir, someone is following you, it will be very dangerous for you to stop now."

Shang Yuan replied in a strange way: "The one following me is my girlfriend."

"Ahaha, so that's how it is." The driver stopped the car with a smile on his face, and then said to Shang Yuan, "The young couple are having a fight? Let me tell you that husband and wife fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, and little girls chase after them like this." Well, I'd better apologize to them."

Shang Yuan took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it to the driver, then opened the car door and walked out without saying a word.

"Sir? Hey, Mister hasn't given you any money yet." The driver poked his head out of the car and shouted anxiously.

"You don't need to look for it anymore." Shang Yuan replied to the driver in a distant voice.

"Okay." The driver happily drove away.

Just as Shang Yuan stood still on the side of the road, the taxi behind Jiang Zhu stopped in front of him.

"Thank you, master." Jiang Zhu got out of the car, waved to the driver, and watched the car leave.

Then, Jiang Zhu turned to look at Shang Yuan, smiled happily and said, "Are you waiting for me?"

Shang Yuan crossed his arms, looked down at Jiang Zhu and said, "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Zhu blinked innocently and said, "Why do you ask that?"

Shang Yuan stood under the bright sun, with a resolute handsome face as black as the bottom of a pot, and said in a bad tone: "During this time, you have been like a brown candy. I returned to China, and you still chased me. What are you doing?" What do you want to do?"

Jiang Zhu slapped her long eyelashes lightly, flattened her small mouth, and replied aggrievedly: "I just like you, I hope you like me too, didn't I say it clearly enough before? Why are you asking me this question again? "

Shang Yuan said coldly: "I'll warn you again, don't follow me anymore."

"I have nowhere to go." Jiang Zhu looked at Shang Yuan pitifully, clasping his hands together in prayer.

"Where to go back and forth." Shang Yuan said, turned and left.

Jiang Zhu followed closely behind Shang Yuan immediately and said, "I will go wherever you go, and I will definitely make you fall in love with me."

Shang Yuan frowned, glanced at Jiang Zhu coldly, and then strode forward without saying a word.

If Jiang Zhu wanted to keep up with his pace, he had to trot.

After a while, Shang Yuan turned his head to look at Jiang Zhu who trotted along and refused to give up, and his steps became faster and faster.

Jiang Zhu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Walk slowly, my leg is about to break."

"I didn't ask you to follow me." Shang Yuan replied coldly.

Jiang Zhu fell silent immediately, and continued to follow Shang Yuan silently. She had followed Shang Yuan like this for an hour, and she was still under the scorching sun. She felt that she was really going to be useless.

It's a pity that Shang Yuan didn't have any intention of pity, so he deliberately walked around the street. Originally, his home would have been there long ago, so he didn't go home, and he didn't take a car. He just walked around like this. He wanted to see if this woman could follow her. when.

Jiang Zhu squinted his eyes, panted heavily, and raised his hands to wipe his sweat from time to time, seeing that the sky had already darkened.

As the sun went down, the whole city lit up with brilliant neon lights.

She actually followed Shang Yuan all afternoon, Jiang Zhu couldn't stand it anymore: "Where are you going?"

Shang Yuan still ignored her, but he was a little worried that Jiang Zhu would die from overwork if he followed her like this.

He stopped going around and walked straight towards home.

This house is his temporary foothold in the capital, and the location is remote, so it is a good place for him who likes to be quiet.

"This is where you live?" Jiang Zhu opened his eyes wide in surprise, looking at the chic villa in front of him, "It's much better than your previous house."

Shang Yuan pushed open the door and walked straight in.

Jiang Zhu hastened to keep up, and finally arrived. Can her feet take a good rest?
But as soon as she walked to the door, the door slammed shut, her nose hit the door, and tears rolled in her eyes in pain.

"Shang Yuan, you shut me out?" Jiang Zhu shouted angrily.

Shang Yuan, who was inside the door, glanced at the door coldly, then returned to the room, ignoring Jiang Zhu.

"Shang Yuan, let me go in and have a rest, my leg is about to break." Jiang Zhu's voice began to cry.

Shang Yuan frowned when he heard that, but he still made up his mind to ignore Jiang Zhu.

"Shang Yuan, let me go in and sit down." Jiang Zhu's voice began to decrease.

Shang Yuan went to the kitchen and cooked a bowl of noodles for himself, but he couldn't help thinking that Jiang Zhu followed him for a whole day and didn't eat any food, so he must be hungry already.

No, if that woman really can't stand it, she will leave by herself. Isn't his purpose just to force her to retreat?
Maybe this woman has already left, and there is no movement outside.

Shang Yuan thought about it, and continued to eat noodles with peace of mind.

Lying alone on the bed with pillows in his arms, Shang Yuan looked at the ceiling, and Jiang Zhu was inexplicably thought of again in his mind.

Has this woman left?Does he want to go out and have a look?What if she is still there?

Shang Yuan couldn't restrain the anxiety in his heart, and couldn't sleep peacefully no matter what.

After experiencing a battle between heaven and man in the bottom of his heart, Shang Yuan finally got up from the bed like a carp.

Opening the door, Shang Yuan looked forward habitually, but he didn't see anyone. While he was relieved from the bottom of his heart, he felt a little lost.

Shang Yuan paused, turned around and was about to go back to the room, but kicked something at his feet. He looked down and saw that Jiang Zhu, who was supposed to leave, was sitting on the ground leaning against the door and fell asleep.

Looking at Jiang Zhu's pale and pretty face, Shang Yuan couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

The wind was blowing this night and it was still a bit cold, Jiang Zhu hugged her body tightly, it seemed that she was not sleeping peacefully.

Shang Yuan bent down to pick up Jiang Zhu, but this movement woke Jiang Zhu up.

Jiang Zhu opened his eyes, saw that it was Shang Yuan, and muttered softly: "Am I dreaming? I actually saw you."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhu hugged Shang Yuan's neck greedily, absorbing the warmth from Shang Yuan's body.

"It smells so good, so warm." Jiang Zhu sighed.

Shang Yuan carried Jiang Zhu into the house and closed the door with one kick.

"Hee hee, it's so good in the dream, you hugged me." Jiang Zhu smiled foolishly.

Shang Yuan threw Jiang Zhu onto the sofa, and said bluntly, "Just sleep here for one night, and leave tomorrow morning."

"Ah, it hurts." Jiang Zhu let out a cry of pain, his mind was thrown awake, and he opened his eyes wide to look at Shang Yuan, "Am I dreaming?"

Shang Yuan said coldly: "You are so powerful, you can sleep while sitting on the ground."

Shang Yuan kept his face sullen on purpose to conceal the feeling that something was wrong in his heart.

"Who told you to shut me out." Jiang Zhu pouted, with an unhappy expression on his face, "I've never seen such a hard-hearted person like you."

Shang Yuan didn't refute Jiang Zhu's words, he walked to the side and poured a glass of warm water to Jiang Zhu, and warned again: "Leave early tomorrow morning."

Jiang Zhu said aggrievedly: "He has lost his legs, do you want to drive him away?"

"Otherwise you go now." Shang Yuan said without a trace of pity.

"Okay, I'll leave tomorrow." Jiang Zhu took a big sip of the water, and only then felt his body warmer.

She just agreed to come down for the time being, Jiang Zhu's eyes sparkled, and he rolled his eyes and said, "I'm a little cold, can you get me a quilt?"

Shang Yuan took a hard look at Jiang Zhu, although he didn't make a sound, he went back to the room and took a quilt out and threw it on Jiang Zhu.

Jiang Zhu spread out the quilt to cover himself, took another deep breath and said, "This quilt smells like you, I can sleep well now."

Satisfied, Jiang Zhu pulled up the quilt and lay down.

These words made Shang Yuan's face darken, and he said in a low voice, very uncomfortable: "Shut up."

Jiang Zhu smiled sweetly at Shang Yuan, "Good night."

Shang Yuan stood there blankly, seeing that Jiang Zhu was really sleeping under the quilt, he came back to his senses, and went back to his room in a little embarrassment.

Drinking a bottle of beer, opening the window to look at the moonlight outside, Shang Yuan hinted frantically in his heart that he was not soft-hearted, let alone tempted, he just couldn't see a woman because he was hurt Put her in the house temporarily, and he will drive her away tomorrow.

One night, no sleep.

In the living room, Jiang Zhu had a good sleep and had a sweet dream.

In the morning, Jiang Zhu opened his eyes comfortably, and looked at the living room seriously.

The open kitchen, decorated in cool tones, reveals the atmosphere of Shangyuan everywhere.

What a place.

Jiang Zhu hugged the quilt, reluctant to move an inch, which was covered by Shang Yuan.

what time is it now?
Jiang Zhu suddenly remembered and glanced at the phone.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning.

And Shang Yuan hasn't come out yet.

She might be able to do something to move Shang Yuan.

Looking at the tidy kitchen, Jiang Zhu had an idea in his mind, and then he got up with a grunt.

After neatly folding the quilt, Jiang Zhu came to the side of the kitchen.