Romance is the only favorite: the story of the domineering president kissing his wife

Chapter 7

In a fit of anger, Li You refused to beg him any more, went downstairs bang bang bang, and walked out of Wanying Building.

But before he was far away, the phone rang, and when he saw the call, it was my aunt again.

"Hello, auntie." Li Yu resignedly pressed the answer button.

"How's it going? Xiaoyou, have you seen anyone?" Aunt Xing Lu's inquiry came from the other end of the phone immediately.

"I see." Liyou bit her lip, looking at the closed door of Wanying Building, "but he refused to help. I'm sorry, auntie, I tried my best."

The person on the phone was silent for a while, then sighed faintly, "Xiaoyou, you can't help but care!"

"I'm not careless." Li You was anxious, "I don't have a good relationship with him, and if he refuses to help, there's nothing I can do!"

"The relationship is not very good?" Xing Lu's tone suddenly became very dissatisfied, "Xiaoyou, when you just came back, my aunt sent someone to check your situation in Provence. I will not hide it from you. In those materials, You and him are more than just professors and students, right?"

Hearing this, Li You frowned, her slender willow eyebrows. Although she had only been together for one year, during this year, she watched her aunt catch her uncle cheating with her own eyes. The methods were extremely powerful. The investigation was clear, and finally the evidence was used to scrape off the little uncle's skin.

Now that Xing Lu said so, it means that she has full confidence, but when she and Cheng Yiqian were in Provence, although their friendship was not limited to teachers and students, they were not as ambiguous as Xing Lu thought.

She was chasing after Cheng Yiqian, but she didn't eat a bite of the meat!
"Xiaoyou, think of a way." Xing Lu said, picking up one of the stacks of photos on the coffee table. On it was a picture of a man with a cold temperament leaning over and kissing a girl who was sleeping with a book leaning against a tree , that girl is her little niece, and that man is the only man who can bring their Yan family out of the flames—Cheng Yiqian.

"Auntie, the relationship between me and him is just a little better than that of ordinary teachers and students." Li You struggled for a long time, but still refused, she didn't want to face Cheng Yiqian who said he hated her.

"Xiaoyou! Do you really want to kill your grandma!" Xing Lu's voice was full of anger, "Now your grandma's situation has finally stabilized. It took me a lot of effort to suppress the matter of Lin's divestment. Yes, but it can't be kept secret for long, if you can't solve it before she finds out... Xiaoyou, she really can't be stimulated anymore, you know that!"

"Understood, auntie, I... will try again." Li You felt sore after being told, and finally stopped insisting.

After she hung up the phone, she wanted to enter the Wanying Building again, but was stopped by the security guard at the door.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Li, Mr. Cheng told me just now that we can't let you in again." The security guard said bluntly.

Li You was so angry that she gritted her teeth immediately, she just wouldn't let her in, she didn't believe that he wouldn't come out.

So with a puffed face and folded arms, he stood at the gate of the building and stood guard.

*
In the CEO's office, Cheng Yiqian browsed through all the information about the Yan family that he ordered someone to pass on just now, glanced at the lunch that had been neglected for a long time on the table, and walked straight to the French windows without touching it, looking at the city H that is now full of tall buildings. look like.

After looking at it for a while, he lacked interest and wanted to look away, but he caught a glimpse of the small figure hovering under the building.

Because the floor was too high, he couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but he was very familiar with that outline.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the summer in City H was the hottest, and this time period was when the sun was at its most poisonous.

The girl stood at the doorway with no shade, and seemed to be very hot. From time to time, she waved her palms to fan herself, or wiped the sweat off her cheeks with her arms.

Cheng Yiqian's expression became complicated, and there seemed to be a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

He looked at it for a while, then suddenly turned around and grabbed the suit jacket hanging on the chair, and walked out of the office quickly.

(End of this chapter)