Got married to a billionaire CEO after get off work

"Okay." Sang Yu didn't hesitate at all.

Yan Xia's personality is completely different from hers. After being deceived, she cried about her stupidity, and then she had to fight back.

"I'm driving." What Sang Yu just drank was soda. This was a tacit understanding. When two girls go out, only one of them can drink openly. They can't both get drunk.

Yu Feiwan stood up immediately: "You drank."

"Don't worry about it."

Yu Feiwan: "..."

Gu Jue said: "She drank soda."

Yu Feiwan looked at Gu Jue. Gu Jue shrugged and stood up from the sofa. At this time, his face was still a little gloomy because Yan Xia had just scolded him. He put his hands in his pockets and said, "People like you don't like to drink. Of course you can’t tell.”

Yu Feiwan: "..."

Yan Xia's head was a little dizzy. He held Sang Yu's hand, his face was cold and his aura was strong, "Don't follow me, you two."

After saying that, Yan Xia dragged Sang Yu and left.

Sang Yu quickened his pace and supported Yan Xia.

Yu Feiwan glanced at Gu Jue. He rarely saw Gu Jue's deflated look, "Let's go."

"Didn't you say you wouldn't let me go?"

"You won't go if you don't let me go?" Yu Feiwan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, with the same disdain as Gu Jue despised him in the past, and went back: "Are you losing your temper?"

Gu Jue: "..."

His eyes narrowed slightly, Yan Xia, he really remembered this annoying woman!

In order not to let Sang Yu and Yan Xia notice, the two grown men walked a little slowly.

The security guard of the bar drove the car over, and Yan Xia took a look: "Rolls-Royce?"

"Yu Feiwan gave it to me."

"That's a generous move." Yan Xia walked over, patted a few cars, and looked back at Sang Yu: "Just in time, drive this car, Wei Feng, give me face."

Sang Yu saw Yan Xia's garage. She has five luxury cars, but she has stopped driving since she fell in love. She did this to hide it from Cheng Yu, and it was also a test for Cheng Yu because she wanted to stay away from her original circle. , but I still didn’t expect that I was deceived.

Sang Yu drove the car steadily, "Are you going to go directly to him to settle the score?"

"Ah."

"Don't ask him again?"

After all, this was just what Gu Jue said unilaterally, and it did not catch Cheng Yu.

Yan Xia shook his head: "My intuition is correct."

"Actually... I also think Cheng Yu is not very good." Sang Yu told Yan Xia about Cheng Yu's attitude and words to her when he came to pick her up.

"It's so damn disgusting!" Yan Xia felt as if he had eaten rotten rice.

"Sorry for not telling you in advance."

"You don't have to apologize to me. Even if you told me at that time, I wouldn't necessarily think there was something wrong. It was Cheng Yu who made me feel so bad during this period that I suddenly woke up." Yan Xia said, "This It takes time.”

Sang Yu was not very good at comforting people, but seeing Yan Xia's calm face, she was very surprised: "Are you not sad now?"

"I'm a person with mental mysophobia. Once I find something about the other person that disgusts me, all I'm left with is disgust. It's just Cheng Yu. How can I make my mother cry to death for his betrayal?"

Yan Xia said: "The few tears I shed were purely because of my stupidity. I didn't dare to confront him face to face. It was not because I was afraid of his betrayal, but because I didn't want to face that I could actually be in the same trap." If I fall again, to put it bluntly, I can’t accept my stupidity!”

In the next few words, Yan Xia emphasized his tone.

Sang Yu was relieved, and she had personally experienced Yan Xia's way of handling this matter, and she had learned a lot. The previous conflict between her and Yu Feiwan was too sloppy.

"you are so cool."

"Sang Yu, let's start a career from now on." Yan Xia found that if she blindly avoided her original circle, she would still meet bad people. Since she was bad no matter where she was, she might as well be in her comfort zone, "I'm talking about the modeling agency. "

"it is good."

Yan Xia turned on the phone. Cheng Yu received no less than twenty calls and many text messages. After turning on the phone for a while, a call came in, with a questioning tone: "Yan Xia, why don't you answer my call?" !”