The CEO's favorite: don't run away from your sweet wife

"I'm going to sleep in the next bedroom, you can sleep here, please pick me up tonight."

Lying down on the bed in the next bedroom, Jing Mochen felt a strong sense of frustration and powerlessness in his heart.

It seems that she really doesn't have any affection for him, let alone the slightest love.

Did he really set her free and let her go?

But when he thought of the absence of Yang Yuxi in his life, it was as if a piece of his heart had been forcefully gouged out, and the pain was so bloody.

There was a fierce struggle in his heart, but in the end Jing Mochen still couldn't bear to let her go.

Even if the relationship between the two of them is tit-for-tat and very bad, it is better than him coming home from get off work and guarding the empty house.

He didn't dare to imagine that after losing her, he would collapse in pain after losing her.

Jing Mochen took a deep breath, and a firm light burst out from his eyes.

Don't worry, he still has decades to go.

He didn't believe it, but her heart was made of stone, and she couldn't cover it up.

In the master bedroom separated by a wall, Yang Yuxi was also restless and unable to sleep.

Jing Mochen's confession words kept ringing in her ears, torturing her nerves.

After more than an hour, she was still very awake, and the drowsiness before going to sleep had disappeared without a trace.

In the end, she was so angry that she sat up directly from the bed, and beat Jing Mochen's pillow vigorously.

"Bastard, big bastard, what are you doing to disturb my mood by saying these words, Jing Mochen is a big bastard."

What to say to love her, is to fall in love with her.

With her temper and family background, it is impossible for Jing Mochen to fall in love with her even if he is blind.

It's fun to play her drunk and crazy, isn't it?

The more she thought about it, the more angry Yang Yuxi lay down again, but she still couldn't fall asleep.

At six o'clock the next morning, she went downstairs with a pair of panda eyes, yawning incessantly.

Thinking of the man who vomited a lot yesterday, she hesitated for a moment, and went into the kitchen to cook a pot of egg noodles with tomatoes and a pot of green tea.

When the noodles were cooked and she was about to take them upstairs, she saw Jing Mochen standing on the stairs, looking at her with complicated eyes.

Yang Yuxi felt uncomfortable again, and lowered his eyes and said, "Come and eat a bowl of noodles when you wake up. I also made green tea. You can drink a cup yourself, which can relieve the hangover."

Jing Mochen walked down the stairs with long legs and sat down at the dining table.

The two faced each other and ate breakfast quietly.

Just when Yang Yuxi put down the bowl and was about to get up to leave, Jing Mochen grabbed her hand that was on the table.

"What I told you yesterday was serious, not drunken nonsense."

Yang Yuxi's whole body froze, her brain froze again, her eyes widened as she stared at the local tyrant who had countless women wanting to marry.

After deliberating for a long time, she struggled to think of three words, "Why?"

"There's no reason, it's just love. So, Yang Yuxi, can you think about trying to accept me, I really want to spend the rest of my life with you."

Yang Yuxi's heart was pounding, and she couldn't tell what that feeling was.

"You must be just on a whim, not serious. Don't say such things in the future."

"Obviously you hated me very much in the past, but you asked me to ignore your affairs outside on the day we argued."

"You are just afraid that I will take revenge on Jing Shiqing and ruin your aunt's happiness. This must not be true."

Yang Yuxi spoke incoherently, even she herself didn't know what she was talking about.

Jing Mochen wanted to say something else, but her cell phone rang again hastily.

Gu Xiaorong made another voice call to her. Yang Yuxi was instinctively worried that Gu Zebei's injury would change again, so she didn't dare to delay, and immediately pressed the connect button.

"Sister Yuxi, can you come to the hospital again. My brother woke up in the morning and didn't see you. He was very angry, emotional, resisted treatment, and didn't eat."

Yang Yuxi hesitated for a moment, but before he could speak, Jing Mochen's expression turned gloomy.

Feeling that he was unhappy, Yang Yuxi didn't dare to provoke him.

She said to the other end of the phone in embarrassment, "Xiaorong, tell your brother to let him recover from his injuries and recover as soon as possible, and I won't go there."

"I broke up with your brother. It's really inappropriate to involve too much."

After she said these words, she clearly felt that Jing Mochen's anger had dissipated, and her mood was much better than before.

Gu Xiaorong's crying voice continued to reach her ears, "Sister Yuxi, can you visit my brother again? I beg you."

"When my brother's injury improves a little, I won't embarrass you again."

Yang Yuxi felt very embarrassed, "Xiaorong, don't do this."

Then, she heard Gu Zebei's mother crying bitterly on the other end of the phone.

"Yuxi, please come to see Zebei one more time, the last time, auntie, please take pity on my son, I kneel down for you."

Gu Zebei's father was also on the other end of the phone trying to persuade her.

"Yuxi, for the sake of your aunt and I treating you like our own daughter during the years when you dated, please come and persuade Zebei to go again?"

Yang Yuxi was upset and looked at Jing Mochen in embarrassment.

The pleading eyes made Gu Zebei's heart sour that it was almost bubbling. He wished he could smash Yang Yuxi's phone into pieces, but he held back.

"You promise them, this time I will accompany you."

Jing Mochen's words made Yang Yuxi look at him in shock, and when she was sure that he was not joking, she finally agreed to Gu Zebei's parents' request.

When they arrived at the hospital, Jing Mochen held Yang Yuxi's hand, and said without doubt, "I will accompany you into the ward to see Gu Zebei later."

After such a long time, he still has a heart for his wife. He wants to let Gu Zebei rest completely and pester his wife's thoughts again.

There was no other way, so Yang Yuxi had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Jing Mochen to Gu Zebei's ward.

Of course, she didn't dare to say that Jing Mochen was her husband, only that he was an ordinary colleague.

Gu's parents and Gu Xiaorong went out, leaving space for them.

Gu Zebei was lying on the bed, the anticipation and joy in his eyes were completely extinguished when he saw Jing Mochen.

"I heard that you refused to cooperate with the treatment and did not eat?"

Yang Yuxi stared at Gu Zebei and asked unhappily.

Gu Zebei remained silent, with a disheartened look on his face.

Yang Yuxi said seriously, "Gu Zebei, you have to cherish your body no matter what."

"So what about taking care of your body, you won't come back to me anyway."

Yang Yuxi had a headache, and wanted to persuade him but didn't know where to persuade him.

Jing Mochen said directly, "Gu Zebei, it doesn't matter if you don't want to cherish your body, but can you stop worrying Yuxi."