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

Liu Zishan's face was livid, and there was raging anger in her eyes. She clenched her fists and scolded Yang Yuxi in all kinds of unpleasant voices in her heart.

What a hypocritical slut, in front of her she kept saying that she and Jing Mochen were not lovers, and when she turned around, she hooked up with Jing Mochen.

In the past few years when she was popular, no woman dared to play tricks on her like this.

Seeing her ugly face, Li Yushuang couldn't help persuading her softly, "Zishan, don't be angry, maybe they are just talking about something, not lovers like you think."

Liu Zishan's eyes were so red that she could almost bleed, she said bitterly, "Can Mo Chen hold her hand with a normal relationship, can he put his hand on her waist? Yang Yuxi, that bitch!"

Li Yushuang was speechless for a moment.

In another car, Yang Yuxi glared at Jing Mochen and asked unhappily, "Where are you taking me? Open the door for me, I want to go home and sleep, I'm exhausted."

Jing Mochen turned a blind eye to her, and forcefully held her half in his arms, preventing her from struggling to open the door.

"Don't make trouble, I'm exhausted today, let me sleep quietly for a while."

"You won't let me go if you want to sleep, I'm almost out of breath."

Jing Mochen smelled the light fragrance of the woman, and was reluctant to let go. It felt so good to hold her.

After driving for more than half an hour, the car finally stopped in front of the most luxurious and high-end revolving restaurant in the city.

Jing Mochen held her hand tightly, and with the waiter's attentive attitude, he took the president's special elevator to the top floor of the revolving restaurant.

Delicate roses cover the hall on the top floor, and the soft candlelight fills the whole room with a layer of romantic color.

A limited edition of expensive red wine is placed on the porcelain white European table, and the purple wine in the goblet has an elegant taste.

The place like a fairy tale fairyland gave Yang Yuxi a shocking beauty in his heart.

"Today is your birthday, and I want to spend it here with you. Happy birthday, Yuxi."

Seeing the flash of surprise in her eyes, Jing Mochen's face softened, and he spoke to her softly.

Yang Yuxi woke up from the beautiful scenery and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

If he didn't say it, she would have forgotten that today is her birthday.

Maybe it's because the scenery is too beautiful, or maybe it's because she doesn't want to be told that she doesn't know what's good or bad, at this moment Yang Yuxi didn't reject the surprise Jing Mochen gave her like a rose covered in thorns.

Jing Mochen took her hand and sat down on the edge of the table, his eyes were gentle and deep, like a prince who walked out of a fairy tale.

The waiter came in with exquisite and luxurious Western-style delicacies, put them on the table, said softly please take your time, and left.

Jing Mochen and her ate slowly and methodically, enjoying this romantic and quiet moment to the fullest.

The sweet and delicious food blooms on the tip of the tongue, which is the best enjoyment in the world.

Under the soft and ambiguous candlelight, Jing Mochen picked up the red wine, and said to Yang Yuxi, "Come to cheers, I wish your dreams come true in the days to come, and you will be carefree."

Facing the man's handsome and charming smiling face, Yang Yuxi couldn't refuse. She held a wine glass and touched him lightly, "Thank you."

The red wine entered the mouth, and the mellow taste made her want to stop, so she couldn't help but take another sip.

That's right, Yang Yuxi has a very secret hobby, which is red wine.

When she was the daughter of the Yang family, as long as she didn't go to school, she would drink two big cups every day, and it would be extraordinarily sweet when she slept.

Later, Rong Yuyan and Yang Rongtao divorced, and she also changed from a wealthy daughter to a penniless pauper, and she never drank such good red wine again.

I didn't expect to drink such a precious red wine again, but it was at Jing Mochen's place.

Soon, the red wine in her glass bottomed out, but she still felt that she was not satisfied.

She embarrassedly said to Jing Mochen, "This red wine is delicious, pour me another glass."

"Although this wine is delicious, it has a strong aftertaste. If you drink too much, you will get drunk. Don't drink too much, it's almost enough."

Jing Mochen said with a worried face.

Yang Yuxi squinted his chin, his fair face was already stained with a blush from the alcohol, his eyes were bright and bright, and his tone unconsciously carried a hint of coquettishness.

"Didn't you say to spend my birthday with me and wish me a happy birthday? You don't even let me drink red wine, what kind of happy birthday is that?"

Jing Mochen's heart was broken by her rare gentleness, and his whole body felt refreshed. Immediately, he compromised without moral integrity, "Then it's fine, I can only have one more drink. Drinking too much will hurt your body."

He took her cup and poured another one for her. His handsome face was full of intoxicating tenderness, and the love in his eyes was like a net, almost drowning people.

It's a pity that at this time, Yang Yuxi only had the big glass of red wine in her eyes. As for the handsome and domineering president who exudes strong hormones, she has long since completely ignored her.

Outside the revolving restaurant, Liu Zishan watched the scene with a livid face, and the anger in her heart was burning ragingly, almost driving her crazy.

The beautiful candlelight dinner, the handsome man she loves who is very expensive, looks at the opposite woman affectionately, as if that woman is his whole world.

At this moment, she wished she could directly push Yang Yuxi out of the window of the revolving restaurant, and let herself replace him, to bear Jing Mochen's tenderness and affection.

Furious, she was about to rush in, but was held back by Li Yushuang.

"Zishan, don't act impulsively. We can't afford the consequences of rushing in and angering Jing Mochen. You stay calm."

"I can't calm down. The man I love is having a tryst with other women inside. How do you let me calm down? I want to go in and tear Yang Yuxi's charming face."

Liu Zishan was so angry that her face was deformed, she said through gritted teeth.

Li Yushuang still hugged her tightly to prevent her from breaking in, and a cold and cruel voice came down from the top of her head.

"Do you want to ruin yourself overnight and completely lose everything you have now?"

"Wealth, fame and status in the entertainment industry? If you want to, I won't stop you!"

The harsh words made Liu Zishan shudder, and her monstrous anger was instantly extinguished without a trace.

Li Yushuang reminded in a cold voice, "Don't forget that everything you have now was given by Jing Mochen."

"You angered her, the consequences are definitely not something you can afford. As a human being, you must recognize your own position."

"However, I still can't help but watch the man I love fall in love with other women."

"You clearly know how much I want to marry Mo Chen, my heart is bleeding now, do you know that?"

Liu Zishan growled, she is going crazy with jealousy now, she wants to kill someone.