Xiangsimou, the CEO's runaway wife

70 Don't hold back, fight backwards!The grievance in my heart became more intense, and the tears fell again.

In the past ten years, she seldom cried, and she cried occasionally, only hiding in the quilt alone in the dead of night, secretly!

Like this, you don't have to worry about your image, you can cry when you want, it is a novel experience that you have never had before, and it feels so good!

The tears wiped more and more, and the toilet paper was wet one after another.

While crying, Chu Qiao patted Gu Xilu's hand indiscriminately. She was in a stalemate for a while and couldn't break free. She simply cried more and more fiercely, and finally burst into tears.

Gu Xilu finally felt a little disturbed, he let go of the big hand that pinched the woman's chin, turned around and sat down, and didn't want to talk to her.

He has realized that women are unreasonable animals.

Didn't he just stop according to her instructions?

As for the more you cry, the more you become addicted?

"Enough! Cry again and I'll throw you down!"

Too soft, Mr. Gu decided to be tough, might it be useful to deal with customers in the market?

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of himself in the rearview mirror. It should be cold enough, right?

If it was Ji Yan or his subordinates saw it, they should have automatically hid to the side.

The woman in the back row was shocked by the cold low voice, and finally turned her head to look at Mr. Gu, then lowered her head and sobbed, crying louder and louder.

Now, instead of messing with the clothes corner, mess with her cell phone instead.

While stirring, he wiped tears on his high-end cushion...

Gu Xilu felt sorry for his cushion. This is a high-grade Italian wool cushion. It was ruined by this girl today. After today, he must be laid off with honor!

"That... you, do you still want to get out of the car?"

Gu Xilu originally only asked tentatively, thinking that if he followed the girl's will, maybe he could stop her crying?

"Who said I want to get off, I want to go home, take me home!"

The weeping woman was stunned for a few seconds, then she threw away the tissue that Gu Xilu handed over again, crying even louder.

It turned out that even if she got out of the car, she didn't know where to go!

The Chu family doesn't want to go!

Qiao's family doesn't want to go!

Jing Hao couldn't find her again, could she just follow a stranger to Gu's house?

At this moment of making up her mind, Chu Qiao once again felt the sadness of her father not being in love and her mother not loving her, and she couldn't even find a place to cry when she was lonely.

"You mean the Chu family?"

Gu Xilu originally had good intentions, thinking that Chu Hanyun was really kind to this girl last night. She rejected the Qiao family just now, and now the family she is talking about should be the Chu family, so she said something more and was going to do it again. Good man, send her back to Chu's house.

I didn't want this sentence to just poke Chu Qiao's sore foot!

The person who was only focused on crying, sat down angrily on the chair from the ground, wiped another tear on the cushion, hiccupped and yelled at Gu Xilu: "Who said I want to go back to Chu's house?!"

Then stop making a sound!

Gu Xilu felt that his temper today was surprisingly good!

Angry in his heart, he still suppressed his temper and asked the woman: "If you don't go back to Chu's house, do you have another home?"

The voice is not as cold as before, but it is very gentle when you listen carefully.

Only those who are familiar with Gu Xilu will know that Young Master Gu is on the verge of breaking out...

Chu Qiao had been thinking about this question, where is she going!

Now being asked by Gu Xilu in such a soft voice, she was speechless.

She knew that she was a bit pretentious at the moment, but no one let this man rush over to make fun of him!

"I want to go back to the hotel!"

In a daze, she found a step for herself.

Yes, back to the hotel.

As soon as she arrived in City G yesterday, she opened the hotel directly.

I didn't return last night, so today I can go back and change my clothes and return them to Gu Xilu.

Gu Xilu can see that this woman is definitely a donkey, you have to touch her hair, otherwise she will hold you back and make you fall backwards!

An ignorant woman!

"Then calm down and I'll take you back to the hotel!"

Gu Xilu changed a more gentle tone to talk to the woman who was still sobbing in the back seat, and at the same time handed over the paper box that the woman threw back...

With his slender fingers, he pushed open the door of the locker, took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from somewhere, opened the door and walked out.

The man lit the lighter with one hand, probably due to the wind, and lightly covered his nose with the other hand. He lowered his head and took a breath at the flame, and a thin, misty white smoke slowly overflowed from the corner of his lips, entangled in front of his eyes in an instant. Spread out.

Turning around, the slender figure leaned against the car window, blocking Chu Qiao's peeping sight.

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When are men the sexiest?

Chu Qiao had accidentally seen such a discussion on the Internet, as many as 40% of women thought that when a man smoked, he looked the most sexy.

At that time, Chu Qiao just laughed it off, since Cheng Jinghao doesn't smoke, she also thinks he can do whatever he wants!

Up to the moment when Gu Xilu spit out smoke rings just now, she thought of this topic for the first time, and agreed with it 100%.

It was definitely the first time for Chu Qiao to be petty with a strange man, she has never been a girl who loves to "work".

Seeing the man being forced out of the car and giving her plenty of space to tidy herself up, I felt guilty for the first time. My behavior just now seemed to be over...

Over the years, Chu Qiao often reminded herself that she had always done a good job of not letting her emotions get involved in others, but in the past year, she often failed.

Especially when I received Cheng Jinghao's breakup text message, I often couldn't control my wild thoughts.

She has always lived alone, and she has never been so depressed and flustered.

Now as long as she is alone, she can't control herself to use the divergent thinking of a woman, from one to two, from a hundred to a thousand.

Thinking of Cheng Jinghao, from the first time we met in the afternoon of that year, I thought of her following Cheng Jinghao's footsteps, every little bit along the way;

Thinking that I went to Cheng Jinghao's school alone, the sun was just right;

Thinking of the only birthday present she received, her love watch;