Got married to a billionaire CEO after get off work

Yan Xia was almost hurt from the anger, "Oh, if there is a next time, please put away your dirty hands. No one cares about your help - let alone someone like you who is shameless when you get an advantage."

Gu Jue sighed: "Look, there are people who don't know what is good or bad."

"An unscrupulous person will beat you out of a pair of panda eyes and break a few ribs." Yan Xia smiled openly and wantonly: "After all, you can't tell whether it's good intentions or taking advantage of the opportunity, right?"

Throw dirty water.

Gu Jue choked, "Fortunately they know what's going on."

"One angle can prove that you don't want to do anything. Is there a 360-degree camera monitoring this room? No, so how can you prove your innocence?"

Gu Jue: "..."

Gu Jue's fighting power is naturally still sustainable. Yu Feiwan, a bitch, couldn't bear to see his wife's best friend being bullied too much because he was chasing his wife, so he started to break up the fight: "The staff is coming soon, let's hurry up, the study room is today It’s time to clean it up.”

Gu Jue was secretly hurt, but when he thought that this was Sang Yu's study, he didn't bother to argue with Yu Feiwan.

The beds, sofas, cabinets, and various unnecessary furnishings in the room were all cleaned out and handed over to the real estate agent for disposal. Naturally, these will not be destroyed and will be circulated to the second-hand market.

A dedicated team comes to customize bookcases.

It was obvious that Yu Feiwan had already made arrangements last night, it just needed to be installed.

At the same time, Wen Yan arrived unexpectedly, and behind him were people wearing black and white formal clothes.

Yu Feiwan said: "Let's measure the size first."

Before Sang Yu could react, people in formal suits who looked very professional at first glance came forward: "We are shopping guides specializing in luxury goods. Now we will measure your body size, Miss Sang, and then help you choose clothes and clothing." Jewelry, we will send someone to deliver it to your dressing room personally.”

So this is ah.

Sang Yu nodded sheepishly.

Gu Jue coaxed, then poured a glass of red wine, and watched while drinking. For some reason, although Yu Feiwan and Sang Yu had not reconciled yet, he actually had a feeling that the two of them had already fallen apart. Maybe in the future This is how I live my life, and it actually feels pretty good.

Yu Feiwan walked aside and asked Gu Jue, "You should learn from me. Why did you suddenly become enlightened?"

Although Yu Feiwan would ask Gu Jue about his love problems, he rarely talked about the details, but he was quite patient today. "It's a very surprising experience."

"How to say?"

"In a certain moment, you suddenly know how to love someone." Yu Feiwan said, "No skills are needed."

"Why do I not believe it so much?"

"When you understand her to a certain extent, know what she wants, and what to do next, isn't it easy?"

"Oh." Gu Jue reluctantly agreed, "So I want to hear what you do next."

"Sang Yu actually likes me."

Gu Jue looked at his deep but bright eyes, as if he was scolding him for being so coquettish, but he didn't say anything because he was afraid that Mr. Yu, who had always been in love, would suddenly stop talking.

"It takes a lot of courage for her to like me, so she will be so disappointed when she is disappointed. It's not that she is making a fuss. From now on, I have to move forward every step of the way. I want her to know that she is worth everything." .”

"Sounds like that."

"And, I have to let her feel that I like her." After all, his little fox has no sense of security.

The big-name shopping guide measured Sangyu's size, and then went to see the cloakroom. He had to choose clothes based on the size of the cloakroom, and then packed the latest clothes of the season, packed shoes and bags.

"Miss Sang, take us to the cloakroom."

Everyone, follow along.

Yu Feiwan's cloakroom was completely empty, and the shopping guide was stunned: "Is there any space reserved for the male host?"

Sang Yu glanced at Yu Feiwan, couldn't help but smile, and curled her lips: "No."

The shopping guide was a little unsure: "Does this cloakroom completely belong to Miss Sang?"

In the past, Sang Yu would have felt unworthy, but now he smiled and nodded, even feeling a little natural: "Yes."