The wife doesn't come anymore, the domineering president is extremely in love

036 The cold wind blows and the heart hurts. The wind at night is very cold, and the street lamps cast a cool light, with a pole of five meters.

Su Qinghuan stood under the street lamp, holding the mobile phone in her hand, and opened her off-white short down jacket, and her heart hurt suddenly from the cold wind.

The black Cayenne was about ten meters away from her, and the man inside had his eyes fixed on her tightly. Seeing that she was sad for another man, while feeling unhappy, he would still feel distressed.

Su Qinghuan looked at the door of the community, took a long breath, and tried to restrain his emotions.

She couldn't figure out what was going on between her and Zhuo Yiran. They were obviously very affectionate, so why would he do that kind of thing with other women?

After waiting for about 10 minutes, someone came out.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

The man stood still in front of Su Qinghuan, he was a little out of breath, he must have come out in a hurry.

Su Qinghuan's heart was throbbing, and the hand hanging by her side was tightly clutching the hem of her clothes. She wanted to take out her mobile phone and ask him what happened to that photo, but...

Could it be that after she spread the matter out, the relationship between the two of them ended completely?

"I came to you before, and I didn't need to tell you in advance."

She smiled, the dim light concealed the bitterness in her smile.

Su Qinghuan raised her eyes to look at him, her gaze finally fixed on his neck, then she closed her eyes, forcing herself not to shed tears.

This man who has been in love with her for three years, the relationship between the two should be very close, but now she feels that he is very strange.

"I'm not..." Zhuo Yiran's eyes dodged for a moment, and then he took Su Qinghuan's hand, "I've been too busy recently, I'm afraid I won't be here when you come."

Su Qinghuan wanted to laugh, he was indeed busy, busy with other women.

"Do you remember how long we haven't seen each other?"

With a cold face, she asked him.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yiran was startled, probably sensing that something was wrong with Su Qinghuan, he took a step forward, held Su Qinghuan's face, leaned over, and wanted to kiss her, but Su Qinghuan took a step back and pushed her away. he.

"What's wrong with you, Qing Huan?" Zhuo Yiran frowned, "I've said that I've been too busy recently, and I'm also working for our future, can you be more sensible?"

"Yeah, I'm not sensible at all." With a self-deprecating tone, Su Qinghuan took a step back again, not wanting to smell the fragrance of other women on him, "I think we need to find a time to have a good talk Talked."

After that, she turned.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuo Yiran grabbed her wrist, not letting her go.

"You let go."

Su Qinghuan didn't look back, her tone was indescribably light.

It was probably this indifference that made Zhuo Yiran anxious. He took a step forward and put his arms around Su Qinghuan's shoulders, "It's cold outside, and it's so late, let's stay here today."

A strange breath rushed into his nostrils again, and Su Qinghuan waved his hand away without thinking, and at this moment, a car whistle sounded not far away, and then the driver's door opened, Someone is coming down.

Zhuo Yiran naturally saw the slender man standing outside the car...