99 degrees of favor

After following the president for so many years, let alone seeing the president hugging a woman in person, he has never even brought a woman upstairs.

Only that Miss Huo has pestered her a few times. When Miss Huo went abroad, the president even sent it to her.

Gu Zhi finally understood that in fact the president was not as rumored by the outside world.

It's just that I haven't met the person who can let him lift it.

So tonight, will you raise a hand?

Thinking of this, Gu Zhi worried about his injury.

22nd floor, living area.

In front of a certain suite, Sheng Yu hugged his Yoyo, and kicked open the closed white composite door!

Through the living room, into the master bedroom.

Sheng Yu put Su Xiaoxiao on the big soft bed, bent down his noble body and took off her shoes.

The room was filled with the smell of poor-quality wine, and the high reputation smelled uncomfortable, so he turned on the ventilation fan.

"Wuuu..." Su Xiaoxiao turned over and rubbed her eyes uncomfortably. Maybe the light was too glaring, she twisted her body very restlessly, "Uuuuu..."

Shengyu turned off the lights, leaving only a small night light on.

In the room, the light is dense.

After a while, his Yoyo became more peaceful, and she was seen hugging the pillow and falling asleep.

Su Xiaoxiao was very obedient. After taking the hangover medicine prepared by Dr. Gu Zhi, he didn't feel uncomfortable in his stomach at all, so he didn't spit out the filth on his bed.

The suites are homely.

But there is only one bed here, Shengyu has never been a hospitable person, he also has a cleanliness freak, it is impossible for others to sleep in his bed.

In front of the curved floor-to-ceiling windows, he was sitting in a dark purple sofa chair, his deep gaze overlooking the night outside the window, the city's thousands of lights, stretching brightly, the night is so dark, the sky is bright and clear, and the stars are bright.

Such a night is so quiet that you can hear the drop of a needle.

At the height of the 22nd floor, even the sound of cars on the road downstairs can be covered up.

Sheng Yu blinked his dark eyes, as if he could hear his own heartbeat.

After taking the medicine, his wound no longer hurts.

Compared to the calm here.

In the No. [-] Hospital, Hua Zi was pushed into the emergency room wearing a ventilator.

Standing outside the closed compound gate, staring at the flickering light at the door, Fang Xiaoyu's alcoholism was completely awakened, what did the doctor say just now?The doctor said he was bleeding internally and injured his internal organs!

Did Mr. Sheng really beat him to death? !Fang Xiaoyu sweated a lot!

A dignified taekwondo coach was beaten like this by him, how good is he?

Thinking of Shengyu, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly felt afraid.

All right, why did they fight?Still hit so hard?Is it because of a smile again?

Fang Xiaoyu sighed, and sat down on the bench, her stomach was churning, it was extremely uncomfortable.

The next morning.

It was dawn, and Shengyu got up from the sofa chair, walked to the bed, stared at the sleeping girl on the bed, the morning light coming in through the window enveloped her whole body, her face was hidden in the shadows, and looked peaceful , like a flower in the middle of the night, only the fingers are illuminated by the morning light, so bright and clean as if there is light.

He bent over and covered her with the quilt better.

The reputation of staying up all night does not feel tired at all, he is as cold as a prince who does not eat people's fireworks.

It's just that his Yoyo drank so much bad wine, which made him sad.

Because she broke her heart, she hurt her stomach.

How sad she is can prove how much she cares about An Xin.

With the reputation of being able to reach everything, how can this king standing on the clouds allow his woman to pretend to be other men in her heart?