The Leftover Woman’s Big Marriage, the CEO’s Favorite Darling

Youze, I want her, whatever means Shunen knows she has said the wrong thing. Xihe's voice was a little dumb, and she didn't feel well.

"Or do you think I should give him a few knives in order to make him die? Shui Shui, I want to know more than you can let him give up, I am more reluctant to hurt him than you." But she only Compared with him, see if his love is longer, or her heart is more ruthless.

"Xihe, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. I didn't mean it, you don't want to be angry with me!" Shuinen walked over and grabbed her from behind.

"It's okay, I understand." Lin Xi and patted the back of her hand. "I went to take a shower."

Shuinen watched her enter the bathroom and was in a particularly bad mood. She knew that her words hurt Xihe. She knew that Xihe was unwilling to choose Guo Chuhan from the beginning because of the Guo family background. Guo Chuhan's love must be pure, but the family standing behind him is destined to be pure in this relationship. What's more, Guo Minyi and Lin Xichen are intermingling from it!

Xihe said that she didn't want to repeat her mother's mistakes! Lin Zhiyuan certainly loved Li Yuan purely at first, but in the end, his love was lost to the interests of the family. In the giants, in the contest between love and profit, love is always sacrificed!

In the bathroom, Lin Xihe was standing under the shower in his clothes and let cold water pour down, cooling all emotions. She knew that everyone thought she was too cruel to Guo Chuhan!

...

"What? The one who killed Thousand Swords went to the **** again?" Anfield screamed. She is Jiang Junxun's wife, and the "bitch" in her mouth is naturally Lin Xihe.

The visitor saw her excited emotion and smiled slightly. "Your husband is now in Yangcheng. Maybe, I have already met her. If the meeting place is in the hotel, maybe I have already rolled on."

"Jian Fu's prostitute! Practicing people, bitch!" Anfield yelled angrily, her eyes were protruding with resentment, and her eyes were red.

"You just scolded your throat, and people can't hear you. You're so mad here, maybe people are playing hot in bed." Then, handing Anfel a printed note. "This is Lin Xihe's address in Yangcheng. But if you move faster, she will leave Yangcheng and go somewhere else the day after tomorrow. As for whether your husband will follow you at that time, it's hard to say . "

Anfield pinched the note and chopped her feet hard. "Practice people! Practice people practice people practice people!"

"This is a flight ticket to Yangcheng. The plane took off in two hours. You are now rushing to the airport and it's too late."

Anfield quickly took the ticket, turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Why are you helping me?"

"Because I also hate these prostitutes."

...

Dark night. A senior box.

Two young men dressed in black and white sat opposite each other, holding wine glasses in their hands, leaning on the sofa with absolute relaxation.

"You are not afraid that when the truth becomes clear in the future, she will hate you and even leave you?" The man in black asked.

The man in white brought the wine glass to his lips, his sword eyes narrowed slightly, the curvature of the corners of his lips was cunning, and his aspirations were bound to be very rich. "You Ze, I want her, whatever you want."

Fan Youze raised her eyebrows and said nothing more. They are all people who have clear goals and are sober enough.