Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Yang Anxin was discussing with Song Qingtian what kind of clothes would look good with that bracelet, and the two of them were chatting enthusiastically.

At this time, two men came up at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, as if they had discussed it, they threw the black card on the glass counter at the same time, and said a word domineeringly, "Buy!"

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, this bracelet is the only one in the world. Look... which gentleman wants it?"

What two women fell in love with at the same time, but only one?For a moment, the fire burst out, and the two men looked at each other, squinting slightly, as if the smell of gunpowder was about to erupt.

Yang Anxin and Song Qingtian looked at each other involuntarily. Would it be possible that the two good friends would fight over a bracelet?The point is that we didn't even say we wanted it.

Both Yang Anxin and Song Qingtian couldn't help but rolled their eyes inwardly, and walked out of the counter happily, arm in arm.

Cheng Ziye: ...

Shen Xiangzhi: ...

The days before the wedding are approaching.

At night, after Cheng Ziye and Yang Anxin had sex once, Yang Anxin nestled in Cheng Ziye's arms like a cat, drawing circles on his chest with his fingers, and whispered: "Cheng Ziye, I have something to do." I want to tell you something."

"Well, what's the matter?" Cheng Ziye hadn't recovered from the intense emotion, his voice was a little hoarse.

Yang Anxin thought about it for a while, but felt a little guilty and dared not speak.

Seeing that something was wrong with her, Cheng Ziye took her evil little hand on his chest and asked, "What's wrong? How serious is it that you can't say it?"

There was an obvious smile in Cheng Ziye's voice.

Yang Anxin had no choice but to think about what she was going to say sooner or later, so she took a deep breath, summoned up the courage and said: "I invited Dad to our wedding!" After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes tightly as if she was waiting for death.

Cheng Ziye didn't want to come over, and said: "Of course, we must invite Dad when we get married."

Yang Anxin pursed her lips, stared at Cheng Ziye carefully and said: "It's not my father, it's your father."

As soon as Yang Anxin finished speaking, Cheng Ziye's face immediately darkened.

Yang Anxin looked at him, and his heart began to beat chugly.

She grabbed his arm and looked at him coquettishly, "Cheng Ziye, are you angry? Don't be angry, can you? I... I think we are getting married. For such a big event, relatives and friends have invited a big Dui, how can there be no father. I think... I think if we really don't invite a father when we get married, he will be very sad. "

Cheng Ziye's face was still dark.

Yang Anxin shook his arm and continued to be emotional, "Cheng Ziye, I know you must have not seen your father for a long, long time. But, I just saw him a few days ago. His hair at the temples is all white, and his body is also pale. It's not very good. I can't help coughing after walking a few steps. I look at him and feel really distressed. Cheng Ziye, you can accept even me, why don't you refuse to forgive your father? It's been more than ten years, He has lived alone for more than ten years, and he has never heard you call him dad, which is already very pitiful, isn't it? If you want to pay a little price for the mistakes he made, then the past ten years Isn't loneliness enough? Cheng Ziye, I really think that if we don't invite Dad to the wedding, one day, when Dad dies for a hundred years, you will regret it when you think of all this. After more than ten years, no matter how old you are, You can forgive your mistakes, can't you?"