Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

Blue Rose Coast.

The girl was wearing a white dress, with nine centimeter high heels on her feet, and half of her face was covered by huge sunglasses. She walked in the golden sunlight, looking beautiful like an elf who had strayed into the world.

"My lady, hello, what do you need?" The little girl at the front desk asked with a decent smile.

The girl flipped through the exquisite and beautiful limited-edition handbag, and passed the membership card in front of her with her slender index and middle fingers, with a clear and sweet voice: "A full set of SPA."

As the girl spoke, she took off her sunglasses, and her long ink-like hair drew beautiful arcs in the air.

The little girl at the front desk took the membership card, and when she saw her face, the word "good" got stuck in her throat, and the decent smile on the corner of her mouth was also a little stiff.

The little girl smiled shyly, her voice lost the enthusiasm she had just said: "Sorry Miss Qiao, we can't receive you."

Qiao Qiao was startled, and looked at her suspiciously.

The little girl explained: "It's Miss Qiao like this. Mr. Ning said that you are not allowed to receive you in all kinds of industries involved in the Ning family. It's a coincidence that our beauty salon has shares in the Ning family."

The little girl paused, and then said: "We can return all the money you have charged in your membership card to you in cash or transfer."

Qiao Qiao squeezed the five fingers of the handbag tightly, and the resentment and unwillingness flashed in her eyes. The embarrassment and humiliation at this moment made her feel ashamed.

She coldly left a sentence of no need, conveniently turned around, and didn't want Ka, and she turned a deaf ear to the front desk who called her a few times.

Qiao Qiao strode to the parking lot, got in the car and slammed the door hard, throwing her handbag on the co-pilot.

She didn't expect that Mrs. Ning's body had already collapsed, and she couldn't bear the dose of her medicine, and the effect of the medicine took effect so soon, and Ning Yan's distrust of her had reached the extreme, so she treated her more than ever before. resolute.

She took a deep breath, calmed down, found out the phone and turned to Ning Yan's number and dialed it.

The phone rang a few times before being hung up, she was stunned, maybe he made a mistake.

She took the phone away from her ear, called it again and put it back to her ear to wait. This time it only rang once and was quickly rejected, she couldn't believe it.

Ning Yan, who said that the phone would be turned on for her 24 hours, now refuses to answer her call!

Her little hand holding the mobile phone slipped weakly, and she smiled a little sadly, smiling but couldn't stop crying.

Time has passed, and she and Ning Yan have become an out-of-print movie that cannot be played back. Some things, no matter how hard she tries, will never go back.

The farthest distance in the world is not love or hate, but two people who are fused with each other are unilaterally separated by him, and there is no intersection from familiarity to strangeness.

After a long time, she settled down, found Fu Linshen's number, paused her fingers on it, and dialed it.

At this moment, Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. The more decisive Ning Yan was, the easier it was for her to go out. So in many cases, he should be grateful for Ning Yan's unscrupulousness. thorough.

She has no way out, and Fu Linshen is her last fight and her second best!

Qiao Qiao found a comfortable sitting position and leaned on the seat, waiting quietly. The phone rang a lot, and just when she thought Fu Linshen would not answer it, the phone was connected.

Fu Linshen's deep voice came through the cold radio waves: "Qiaoqiao?"

"Well, Ah Shen." She paused, her voice hoarse after crying: "Ah Shen, do you... like me?"

Hearing her voice, Fu Linshen's heart tightened, and he was about to give an affirmative answer, but his pupils shrank when he touched the gentle and peaceful sleeping face from the corner of his eye.

He got up from the sofa, stretched his long legs and walked to the window with his mobile phone in hand. The sunlight outside the window hit him mottled through the shadows of the trees, making him taller and more majestic against the backdrop.

After a moment of silence, he lowered his voice and asked, "Qiaoqiao, what's the matter?"

Qiao Qiao didn't hear the answer she wanted, her eyes darkened, and she slowly tightened her five fingers holding the phone, and she asked in a crying voice, "Ah Shen, do you also think I'm a woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions?"

Fu Linshen pursed his lips, and comforted him: "Qiaoqiao, I've also heard about Grandma Ning, Ayan... Anyway, don't blame him."

Fu Linshen looked out the window with deep eyes. At this moment, he couldn't find a better way or words to comfort her.

He could vaguely feel the changes in her beauty, and there were some vague evidences against her, but emotionally he would still subconsciously favor her, after all, it was the girl he had put in his heart for so many years.

Qiao Qiao turned pale when she heard this.

"Ah Shen, you don't believe me either, do you?" Her voice suddenly rose, her tone full of disbelief.

Fu Linshen changed his hand to hold the phone, and his voice was cool: "Qiaoqiao, it doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, what matters is whether Ah Yan believes it or not."

Fu Linshen avoided the important again, and Qiao Qiao had run out of patience. She gritted her teeth, her voice was as calm as possible, and she put all her hopes on her ass and said, "Ah Shen, will you marry me?"

Fu Linshen raised his brows slightly, a little surprised at her boldness, but after having known her for so many years, he could more or less guess what she was thinking.

He withdrew his gaze from a distance, put his thumb on his temple and gently pressed on his temples, and thought about his words: "Qiaoqiao, I... have found Yuanyuan's mother, and I am ready to marry her, This is my parents nod, sorry..."

Fu Linshen's words rang in her ears like thunder, and Qiao Qiao bit her lower lip tightly until she tasted the fishy sweetness in her mouth, then she let go of her lips, and said with difficulty: "I understand, I am the one who should say sorry Yes, I was... abrupt."

Fu Linshen felt distressed, and subconsciously called her name, but the answer was a cold "beep" when he cut off the phone.

Fu Linshen was startled, put his phone back in his pocket, and the moment he turned around, he met his gentle and clear eyes.

Her face was still morbidly pale, and when she met his gaze, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up in a slightly mocking arc.

Fu Linshen's black eyes flickered slightly. From her reaction, one could guess that she probably knew that she was on the phone with Qiao Qiao, but she wasn't sure how much she heard.

Wen Wan quietly looked at the tall and dignified man standing behind the backlight, but she woke up when his phone rang, and she also knew that it took him a long time to pick up the phone after he cut it to silent.

But when she thought of Qiao Qiao, she felt disgusted. Without her, Ye Fan... might not have died.

Thinking of that clean boy and that young life, she couldn't control her hatred for Qiao Qiao, and even hated Fu Linshen who had indulged and even trusted Qiao Qiao unconditionally.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry?" Fu Linshen was the first to break the silence, sat back on the bed and asked softly.

Wen Wan shook her head slowly, lifted the quilt to get out of bed, Fu Linshen quickly reached out to help, but Wen Wan deliberately avoided his hand.

Fu Linshen frowned slightly, stretched out his long arms and wrapped her tightly in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

Wen Wan felt the hard chest behind her and the scorching breath spraying in her ears, her body was a little stiff, she twisted her body uneasily, but accidentally twisted her ribs that had not yet healed.

"Hiss..." Wen Wan took a breath of air in pain, her beautiful eyebrows frowned.

Fu Linshen pressed her shoulder, and his melodious voice was filled with blame and concern; "Don't move, what do you want to do, I will help you."

Wen Wan reluctantly broke away from his hands, took a step back, lowered her eyes and said lightly: "Mr. Fu, let's see if Miss Qiao needs your help."

Hearing this, Fu Linshen narrowed her eyes slightly, got up and walked around the end of the bed and slowly approached Wen Wan. The strong sense of oppression he brought made Wen Wan subconsciously retreat, and he pressed on step by step until she retreated to the corner and there was no way to retreat.

Fu Linshen propped his arms on the wall, encircling her between his arms, with an unpredictable expression and a cold tone: "Gentle, have you become more courageous? Have you learned how to flirt with me? Huh?"

His eyes are deep and deep, and the tail is elongated and slightly raised, with a hint of sex appeal.

Wen Wan lowered her head, unwilling to meet his gaze, she leaned her back against the wall, clutched the corners of her clothes with her hands, and said calmly: "I dare not, after all, I am not Miss Qiao, I am not as courageous, nor as secure as her."

Fu Linshen lifted her chin with one hand and forced her to look up at him. He caught the deep dissatisfaction hidden in her watery eyes. Thinking of her relationship with Ye Fan, and thinking of her hearing her words just now. On the phone, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"Wen Wan, are you being jealous?" Fu Linshen said with a bit of narrowness.

Wen Wan turned her head to avoid his big palm, and said in a lukewarm tone: "I'm afraid Mr. Fu is worrying too much, it's nothing. Also, can you get out of the way first?"

"What are you going to do? Are you injured and go back to lie down, may I help you?" Fu Linshen blurted out.

Unexpectedly, the topic came back to Wen Wan, her complexion was slightly embarrassing, her pale face was stained with a little blush, and she said, "I'm going to the bathroom, can you help?"

After finishing speaking, Wen Wan looked at his face subconsciously again, only to see that this tough man was rarely choked by her, and the corner of her mouth unconsciously raised a nice curve.

Fu Linshen lowered his head, and saw the little woman in his arms smiling lightly. When she tilted her head, her hair lightly brushed against his chin, bringing slight itches, and a smile also spread on the corners of his lips.

"Of course I can help, do you want me to help?" He gently blew in her ear, his voice was a little more charming.

The glow on Wen Wan's face became even worse, she stretched out her small hand and pushed Fu Linshen's chest, Fu Linshen was caught off guard by Wen Wan's push, and she ran to the bathroom as if fleeing.

Seeing her demeanor, his originally depressed mood improved a lot, and a low laugh could not help but overflow from his lips, echoing in the empty high-grade ward, it was particularly deceptive.

At least at this moment, when Qiao Qiao still had a place in his heart about marrying her, he still couldn't resist at all.