The Runaway Wife

Chu Yiyao shook his hands away, and she was angry.

"You want to cheat me, don't you? Did you find a job and go to Huayi group? And say you don't have him in your heart? Have I ever warned you that in your heart there should be only me!"

"Madman! It was unreasonable! "

Did he want her to be grateful to him and fall in love with him? Chu Yiyao glared at him, and was unwilling to explain half a sentence, pushed him away, but did not expect that this move completely angered the man.

Mo Qiaoyu carried the woman on his shoulder and went into the bedroom.

"You let me go!"

"Not up to you!"

Chu Yiyao was heavily thrown on the bed.

The man bent down and kissed her.

He was lingering all night It was dark in the middle of the night.

Chu Yiyao forced her consciousness to open her eyes.

The man beside him breathed evenly, and his arms were domineering across her waist, and his chin rubbed against her neck and shoulder, forming a posture of complete possession and plunder, just like his character.

Chu Yiyao moved, made sure that he fell asleep, carefully took off his arm, got up and got out of bed.

In the moment of landing, she even couldn't stand up, straight kneeling on the ground.

She was in a cold sweat, but she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of waking up the man on the bed.

Mo Qiaoyu was really angry.

Chu Yiyao didn't know how many times she was asked for by him.

She just felt sore all over.

In the heart of his disgust a little bit more, but she couldn't refuse for this was her own choice...

Gradually, Chu Yiyao put on a coat and left the room.

Woman's breath disappeared.

Mo Qiaoyu opened an eye, what and under his eyes were endless chill.

That was how she hates him? Didn't even want to be in the same bed with him? He was sleepless and turned out of bed.

In the corridor, there was a yellow light in the corner of the room.

He approached quietly and looked at the crack in the door.

the desk, seriously

frown,

bloodless, like a fragile baby, but a pair of stubborn

Qiaoyu stopped, flashed a kind of similar feeling of

and he turned

hours later, it was

finished several design drafts

sense

on any longer and fell asleep on

woke up, she was covered with

Yiyao looked

already eight o'clock in the morning

up in a

have

"No, thanks!"

There was no time.

out of the door and did not forget to thank

Chen Ma is confused.

the company, and Yang Wenjing naturally

hear anything and gave her the design drafts she had finished last

I did.There are detailed instructions

and tore the manuscript to pieces

"Why?"

was good-tempered, in the face of her

Wenjing should not destroy the fruits

the customer's request? How can they be satisfied with such a complicated pattern? They

the

face became more

leader Yang, give me the contact information of the organizer, and I will talk to them in person! It's up to them to see if they are

not pass it.If you have this time, you'd better make your manuscript again.If you can't do it well, you can get rid of it!"If she knew the organizer's contact number, wouldn't her plan be debunked? Knowing that she would not give

Meng came over with a

she embarrass

"Do you know the contact information of the organizers of the An’cheng sports

for it, and

the logo of this event? Didn't she deliberately embarrass

know that this customer

may not

Chu Yiyao fully meet their conditions? Chu Yiyao drooped her

done something on the customer's request list,

she design in vain? "Sorry, their contact information

only the old woman

sorry

doesn't matter.I'll

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