Mr. Xi only married but not in love

Xi's Group.

After the morning meeting, Pang Ze habitually followed Xi Beiyu into the office, and talked about the upcoming schedule in a businesslike manner: "Today, you will have a meeting with the general manager of RYA Company at October..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

Xi Beiyu sat on the boss's chair and signed the document in his hand, without raising his head, he said indifferently: "Postponed, any schedule today has been postponed."

Pang Ze was stunned for a while, thinking that something was going to happen to Mr. Xi, but then he remembered that today is the day when Mr. Xi and his wife took wedding photos, and smiled knowingly: "Yes."

Xi Beiyu signed the last document and handed it out.

Pang Ze took it, thought for a while and said, "I wish you a happy day."

"...Mmm." Xi Beiyu glanced at him and hummed.

Pang Ze smiled and walked out of the office.

Xi Beiyu stood up and took out his mobile phone, poked and pressed it a few times, his thin lips curled into a shallow, almost invisible arc, and then put it back in his pocket. Just as he was about to leave the office, the mobile phone rang.

When the phone rang, Xi Beiyu's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't expect a reply so soon.

Picking it up from his pocket, the caller ID showed that the slight joy on Xi Fengyun's face was replaced by indifference. He pressed the button and walked out of the office.

But the other party called persistently, Xi Beiyu felt annoyed, and when he pressed off again and was about to turn off the phone, Lu Zhiyong called.

Xi Beiyu thought about it, and finally picked it up and put it by his ear.

"President Xi, I'm really sorry to bother you so early, but now my daughter was killed by your mother, she's bleeding profusely, and she's in a coma now, please come over now and take charge of the overall situation."

On the other side of the phone, Xi Fengyun's endless crying came from the microphone: "Ayu, come and save you, they are so fierce, I really didn't mean it, I didn't mean to make Miss Lu look like that, come and save me Save me!"

"Stop arguing! I only have such a daughter. If something happens, I can't guarantee that something will happen!" Lu Zhiyong roared at Xi Fengyun in an extremely fierce voice.

Xi Fengyun's voice suddenly became quieter, but she was still crying.

Xi Beiyu frowned, and after thinking for a while, his thin lips parted slightly: "Send me the address."

After hanging up the phone, Xi Fengyun stopped crying immediately, and approached Lu Zhiyong with joy on her face, "How is it, how is it, did Ayu say that he would come over?"

Lu Zhiyun was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, looking at Lu Zhiyong with anticipation in his eyes.

"He's on his way." Lu Zhiyong put down his phone, sat down and sighed: "He came here, but he saw that Xiaoyun was fine and didn't bleed at all. I'm afraid even I will be affected by that time. This plan works." No way."

"Isn't it enough to use fake blood!?" Xi Fengyun took out a bag of fake blood from her bag and put it on the table, triumphantly: "I've already prepared these, when A Yu sees the blood on Xiao Yun's body, According to the plan, let A Yu bring the doctor surnamed Tang here, it will be perfect!"

Lu Zhiyong didn't speak, but looked at Xi Fengyun slantingly, with a bit of disgust.

If Xi Beiyu is really that easy to deceive, I'm afraid the Xi family is not as brilliant as it is today.

Lu Zhiyun stood up, got a small knife from nowhere, and cut down fiercely along his arm, blood overflowed immediately, which startled Xi Fengyun.

His face turned pale with fright, and he shouted in horror, "Xiao Yun, what are you doing!?"

Lu Zhiyun ignored Xi Fengyun's words, and slammed into the wall again.

Lu Zhiyong watched from the side without making a sound, even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xi Fengyun couldn't understand why Lu Zhiyun wanted to hurt her body to such an extent: "President Lu, she is your daughter, stop her quickly, what if something happens to her?"

"Your son is not so easy to deceive. If you don't do enough, you are afraid that you will lose everything. You really don't know what kind of person Xi Beiyu is."

Xi Fengyun stopped talking.

She really didn't understand. She never took Xi Beiyu with him when she was young, and she was afraid of him when she grew up, but she still had money on her body to live a nourishing life. What kind of nature is her son? Do not know at all.

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Jing Yu woke up early, walked around outside with Jing Xiongguo, and then had breakfast, it was already past 9 o'clock in the blink of an eye.

Jing Xiongguo sat on the soft sofa and drank tea: "Go and tidy up, too. Taking wedding photos is quite tiring, and it takes time. Go early and don't let Beiyu wait there for too long."

"He won't be that early." Jing Yu drank his tea indifferently.

But Jing Xiongguo glared at her, she had no choice but to stand up: "Okay, I'm going to change clothes now."

Seeing Jing Xiongguo's relaxed expression, Jing Yu smiled helplessly and went upstairs to change clothes. He picked up his phone to check, but unexpectedly received a message from Xi Beiyu.

'Don't be late, I'll wait for you. '

Jing Yu held the phone and looked at it for a full 2 ​​minutes. He blinked and couldn't believe it was a message from Xi Beiyu.

How do you feel between the lines that he is really looking forward to taking wedding photos?

I can't help but think again yesterday when he said that it's not just about taking wedding photos, but even going on a honeymoon, to make up for things that he didn't do before.

Jing Yu really couldn't figure out what Xi Beiyu was thinking now, no matter how he thought about it, he threw his phone aside and went to change his clothes.

I drove to the LVO wedding dress shop. Everyone in the shop knew that she would come to take pictures today, and they stood by the door to greet her in advance.

"Where's Xi Beiyu?"

The clerk smiled and replied, "Mr. Xi hasn't come yet."

Jing Yu took out his mobile phone and glanced at the message that Xi Beiyu sent around [-] o'clock, and he was very cold. What do you mean by telling her not to be late, he hasn't arrived yet.

The photographer came over and asked her: "When will Mr. Xi come over? The shooting time is a bit long. It's better to finish the shooting earlier."

Jing Yu looked at the time on her phone, it was almost eleven o'clock, she looked up at the photographer: "Wait a little longer."

"it is good."

After waiting for another half an hour, Xi Beiyu still hadn't come, and Jing Yu could already feel that the eyes of the people in the museum were looking at her from time to time, with more or less probing.

Jing Yu picked up his mobile phone and dialed Xi Beiyu, but there was only a cold mechanical beeping sound, and after a while, the call was automatically disconnected, and no one answered.

Looking at the phone that no one answered, Jing Yu sneered and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Tell her not to be late, but as for him, he doesn't even answer the phone if he is late.