The President's Gossip Wife

192: An arrow pierces the heart Shen Xuan knows that Pei Jincheng is applying for a national citizenship, in order to legally register with Bai Shan.

She knew it, but she couldn't stop it, and she didn't want to stop it.

She just reminded herself again and again that if it wasn't hers, she couldn't grab it.

Bai Shan is robbing, let her rob.

The man who can be snatched away has nothing to do with her.

He wants to marry a concubine, marry him, it's none of her business, what's her business?

Fierce doesn't belong to her in the first place.

Bai Shan was the woman he wanted Ming Media to marry, and it was because of her hurt that they were forced to separate.

Now they are going to be together again, but it is only destiny.

Although I remind myself like this ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times every day, I want to use such words to anesthetize myself, but the more I am anesthetized, the more awake I am, the more awake I am, the more painful I think the pain is followed by numbness, but the numbness does not come.

Just the pain over and over again.

Pei Jincheng almost didn't think about it, he just randomly picked a country where polygamy is allowed.

Not bad, she admired his efficiency in her heart.

Both became more silent.

They didn't even talk when they were naked on the bed.

If he wants it, she will give it.

No matter what he wants, she will give it.

She was thinking, what else could she have besides giving?

She has nothing, not even the right to say no.

But she has the right to close the door of her heart!

With her heart closed, she won't be sad whatever he wants to do, she knows all about it.

The biological clock in the morning woke Shen Xuan up on time. She gently lifted the quilt, got out of bed and put on her slippers, quietly closed the bathroom door, squeezed toothpaste, brushed teeth, squeezed facial cleanser, washed her face, and washed.

When he opened the closet, he was also careful, picked out his business attire, and stood in front of the mirror to take a picture. His hair hadn't been tied up, it was loose, and he hadn't put on makeup. He looked so gentle at this time, and he kept saying, He wished his wife would be gentler.

She took out the pantyhose from the drawer. It was pantyhose. She always wore flesh-colored pantyhose when she went to work in the company. She always disliked the thick flesh-colored pantyhose. The texture wrapped around her long legs, and she didn’t feel sexy at all.

But winter is always winter, even in G City in the south, it is still cold with the wind blowing in the morning and evening.

Pei Jincheng asked her to wear three pairs, not less than one pair, and the inner pair must be thick.

His theory is that if you wear it on the inside, others will not be able to see it, and if you wear it thinner on the outside, it will be.

She tried it, but she really couldn't see the effect.

After putting on the first pair of thick ones, I reached out to take the second pair of thin ones, and pulled them up from the toes to the waist. The thin silk stockings were shiny, and when I saw them in the mirror, it seemed that I was only wearing them. Like this pair, her legs are slender and beautiful, standing on tiptoe, very sexy.

The third pair was taken out, and the toe of the left foot had just slipped in, before it was loosened to the heel, tears were already falling.

He said, it's winter now, and she's had a miscarriage, so even if she wants to be beautiful, she should wear thicker clothes. Zhong's mother said that women can't get the wind into their bones at this time, and it will hurt later.

She doesn't even have the right to wear one pair of stockings, so she has to listen to him and wear three pairs.

Shen Xuan was pinching the stockings in her hands, what should she do?What can I do?

Take off the third pair of stockings, fold them, and put them back in the drawer.

Since then, she only wears two pairs!

Going back to the bathroom, I started to tie my hair.Tie it into a smart and capable bun.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her eyes were red, and she wanted to cry, but she was afraid to make a sound.

At 10:50 this morning, the private plane on the apron of the airport has been scheduled, and it flies to Saudi Arabia, and takes Baishan to register.

I've always been afraid that this day will come, but it still comes.

How many days have they not spoken?

Not even the words "good morning", "good night", "where are you", "have you had dinner", "do you have any projects", "meeting" at all.

It's not that she doesn't want to fight or monopolize, it's his decision, and no one can change it.

Even if she said she was going to divorce, he just said, don't think about it!

Walking out from Wutong Court, she got on the electric car and went to the dining court. She knew that she had a gentle breakfast, then went to the parking lot, and drove to work.

She thought, can she treat him as a vegetable?Still lying on the bed in Wutong Garden, he had no communication with her.

Can she act as if there is no one like him?She just goes to work, works, and does her job.

The car drove out of Pei's house, Shen Xuan was wearing light makeup, and there were no tears on her face. She was always at the intersection of traffic lights, looking up at the roof of the car. After taking a few deep breaths, her eyes were free of water stains that could overflow, and then she calmed down again. .

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Pei Jincheng waited for Shen Xuan to go out before getting up, throwing off the quilt, putting on slippers, going to the bathroom, squeezing toothpaste, brushing teeth, washing face, shaving, and applying aftershave that Shen Xuan liked.

Life is like a circle, you can't run anywhere, running in circles like this every day, following that track, becomes a habit.

He woke up when she got out of bed.He heard the sound of her brushing her teeth, washing her face, and opening the closet door.

When they are together, they are not arguing, or they are silent...

He put on his clothes, took his ID card, and habitually opened her stocking drawer to check, each color was rolled up and put into a small grid, just like his tie, but her stockings were more than his. up.

She will throw away the hooked ones, but the grid is guaranteed to be full every day.

The flesh-colored ones are in the first row.

Two boxes are empty today.

The silk stockings in the third grid are rolled differently from those in the other grids, because the silk stockings in the other grids are all rolled by Zhong’s mother. She doesn’t know how to do housework, she tidies up in a mess, and she can’t even roll her own socks well.

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Shen Xuan returned to her office after the meeting, and she stood by the window.

The airport in City G is in the south of the city, and her window is facing south, standing there, looking at the sky.

She has been standing here since [-]:[-], never moving, not even looking in other directions.

Occasionally, planes swept up in the sky and flew deep into the clouds.

She had been on his private jet, he pressed her by the window, looked at the clouds under his feet, kissed, caressed...

The same plane, Bai Shan was there today...

She frowned, because the pain in her left chest was too much.

The pain was so painful that she couldn't bear it.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was 10:50.

Well, exactly 10:50.

After a while, there was a shadow of an airplane in the southern sky. I don't know if it was his, but it was so small that I couldn't see it clearly.

Slowly, slowly, her body slid down. She turned her back and stopped looking out of the window. The spine of her body fell over the edge of the window sill, and it hurt like a bone scraping.

Until I bent my legs, sat on the ground, propped my hands on the carpet, and inadvertently put my right hand on my knee. It was a bit cold today, even with the air conditioner turned on, it was still cold. Maybe I was used to wearing thick clothes, and I suddenly lost clothes. accustomed.

The fingers on his knees were as pale as green, and the ring on his ring finger was shining brightly, burning his eyes. He said, "Ah Xuan, married women need to wear rings, you know?"

She still remembered that he put a men's ring in her palm, and she said, "Ah Xuan, help me put it on."

But men left and women right, and the wedding ring can only be worn on one ring finger. Now that he has Bai Shan, what should he do?

Raising her hand, the ring was right in front of her, watching carefully the Cupid's arrows reflected in the cutting surface passing through her heart, she smiled miserably, and it really was an arrow piercing the heart.

She once thought that as long as thousands of arrows pierced her heart, she would puff her chest out and never miss it.

Now she can't stand this arrow, how can she withstand ten thousand arrows?

There was a knock on the door of the office, she wiped away the tears on her face, got up quickly in a panic, opened her bag again, took out the powder box, and faced the small mirror inside to touch up her makeup.

After everything was tidied up, she said calmly, "Come in."

Wang Qing led Mama Zhong into the office.

It wasn't the first time Mama Zhong came here, so Wang Qing went out after bringing her here.

Mama Zhong walked to the desk, and there were no too many rules, so she took out a small bag from her backpack and said, "Young Mistress, before the Young Master leaves, let me bring this to you..."

A light beige cloth zipper bag the size of a small envelope was handed to Shen Xuan, and Shen Xuan took it over, "Yes, I see, thank you Mama Zhong."

"Young Mistress, how can I thank you?" Mother Zhong waved her hand, "I'm leaving, and I have to send Tang to the hospital for Xiaoying later."

Shen Xuan warned again, "Okay, if someone asks, don't talk nonsense."

"Young mistress, don't worry, I know the rules."

"Take good care of Xiaoying."

Zhong Ma nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I know."

The door of the office was closed again. Shen Xuan sat on her vice president's big leather chair. The small bag was placed next to a pile of documents. It looked very out of place. She picked it up and threw it into the trash can.

After throwing it in, his eyes were still locked in the trash can.

She warned herself not to be mean.

But the hand wearing the diamond ring had reached into the trash can, picked up the small cloth bag, and when she opened the zipper, her throat choked up, and she suddenly raised her head, her eyes were wide open, staring at the ceiling, staring at the ceiling, and looking at it, it's a shame. Tears fell again.

The stockings that she took off in the morning and put them back into the plaid are now in front of her again...

Pei Jincheng!

How long is he going to torture her?

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The plane flew past layers of white clouds and started to level off. Pei Jincheng calmly read the newspaper, Bai Shan sat on the sofa and read a magazine, Wen Zhu and Bai Liwei sat with Bai Shan.

Pei Jincheng didn't raise his head, "Uncle Bai, have you brought all your things?"

Bai Liwei seemed in a good mood, and said with a loud smile, "Of course, of course I have brought all of them. After you register, I will give it to you."