Got married to a billionaire CEO after get off work

Yu Feiwan waited for several seconds before suppressing the uncomfortable emotion. He said to Wen Yan, "Go and rest."

Wen Yan couldn't help but frown. In the first few days, Yu Feiran was critically ill, and Yu Feiwan barely slept. After passing the critical period, Yu Feiwan was thinking about how to confront Yu Shu and arrange his own people. , he is also very busy every day, and his whole person is in a state of high load. Coupled with the mental torture caused by Yu Shu, Yu Feiwan is in a very bad state.

"Mr. Yu, do you want to..."

Yu Feiwan said nothing, walked to the elevator and returned to the room.

He thought he would see Sang Yu, but there was no sign of her. Yu Feiwan panted and went to the bedroom and bathroom. Not only did he not find Sang Yu, but he also cleaned up all her clothes and daily necessities. Has Yu moved away?

Yu Feiwan couldn't describe how flustered he felt at this moment!

I called Sang Yu immediately, but she didn't answer the first call.

Then he called again.

After ringing for more than ten seconds, the call was finally connected. Yu Feiwan couldn't wait to ask: "Sang Yu, where are you?"

"I'm in my room."

Yu Feiwan breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but laugh at himself. He saw with his own eyes that the elevator Sang Yu took was not far away even if it was moved. What happened to him?

"Wait for me, I'll come find you."

Yu Feiwan was afraid of hearing her rejection, so he hung up the phone and went directly to Sang Yu.

Sang Yu was on a business trip as a secretary, and according to the specifications, he had his own business suite. At first, because Yu Feiwan was worried about Sang Yu, he asked her to sleep with him. Anyway, the room was big, and they didn't sleep on the same bed. But now, Sang Yu has moved back.

He had already moved away before he came back.

The closer Yu Feiwan got to Sang Yu's room, the more panic he felt. Sang Yu also had conflicts with him during the business trip, but his intuition told him that this time was different from before.

"Knock, knock." Yu Feiwan knocked on Sang Yu's door. After knocking, he began to doubt whether Sang Yu would open the door for him. After waiting for five seconds, the door finally opened. Yu Feiwan breathed a sigh of relief. God knows. , how painful these few seconds were for him.

However, the door was not fully opened, leaving only a gap. This was an attitude of rejection, and Sang Yu said indifferently: "Mr. Yu, do you have anything to tell me?"

Her cold and distant attitude made Yu Feiwan very uncomfortable: "Don't talk to me like that."

"Mr. Yu, I am your secretary and you are my boss. I should be polite to you." Sang Yu acted even more indifferent.

Yu Feiwan couldn't accept it at all. Regardless of his self-cultivation and Sang Yu's resistance, he pushed the door open forcefully.

Sang Yu had to step back, with an annoyed look on his face: "Mr. Yu, what on earth are you going to do?"

Yu Feiwan slammed the door behind her back.

"Mr. Yu, please go out, I need to rest!"

Yu Feiwan was stimulated and hugged Sang Yu suddenly.

Sang Yu smelled the familiar smell of snow on the man, which almost made her nose sore, but thinking of what he had done, she immediately struggled, "Mr. Yu, what are you thinking, I'm just your secretary!"

Yu Feiwan stood closer, his lips buried in her ear: "We haven't seen each other for more than ten days, are we just the secretary and the president?"

Sang Yu heard the obscurity in his voice and felt a little soft-hearted, but she had already thought clearly that the two of them were not suitable and would not give in anymore. Moreover, she had given in many times and she didn't like this.

"Mr. Yu, we were destined to have this kind of relationship from the beginning, weren't we?! If you don't let go, I will bite you!"

Yu Feiwan's heart felt like it was being pricked by needles. He let go of Sang Yu, but he didn't want to let go of her hand. He pressed it tightly against her palm. His deep eyes wrapped around her, and his eyes were filled with emotion. The emotions surged.

"Mr. Yu, you..."

Yu Feiwan squeezed her hand and gritted his teeth: "Will the secretary and the president go to bed? Will the secretary and the president get a marriage certificate? No matter what you say, our relationship can never be just the president and the secretary!"

Sang Yu felt the warmth in her palms and felt extremely uncomfortable. She actually felt discouraged: "Then what do you want, Mr. Yu? When you need me, I have to be by your side. When you don't need me, I have to be by your side." When you were playing, you disappeared without saying a word. What did you think of me? Do I have to be obedient and comply with your wishes in every way? Even if I don't want to, I don't want it, you still have to force me. How can you Why are you doing this to me? Have I ever made any demands on you?"