The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Now that I think about it, she believed in the wrong person.

Xiao Chuchu's eyelids twitched, she withdrew her thoughts from the memory and returned, she lowered her head and continued to look at her phone.

There was a link below, and she clicked on it.

Then an envelope-like pattern appeared, followed by a line of text below: Presented to Ms. Xiao Chuchu personally.

Then she needs to click again.

The envelope is opened.

a paragraph of text.

'I will hold an engagement ceremony this Saturday. Your warm wishes and testimony are indispensable for a happy and happy day. I sincerely invite you to come. '

' Su Mo respectfully invites you. '

Letters automatically paged to reveal a map with addresses.

Before finishing watching, Xiao Chuchu's heart suddenly felt a tearing pain, as if a hand was tearing her heart in half.

Knowing that he has a fiancée, knowing that he will get engaged to his fiancée and have children, she is ready to accept these facts.

But the first step when the truth came, her heart began to ache.

Reason told her that she shouldn't be sad, there was no possibility between them, but her heart just couldn't be controlled.

What can she do to forget those years and bless him from the heart?

Tears flowed from the eyes unconsciously at some point, slid down the cheeks, and flowed to the neck...

Suddenly, outside Xuyan's door came the sound of walking upstairs.

Knowing that it was Beichen Yuqing who had come.

She hastily turned off her phone, wiped away her tears, grabbed the quilt and got in, burying her face to the other side so he couldn't see where he was.

Beichen Yuqing pushed open the door and held a plate of fruits in his hand. There were all kinds of fruits. He cut a portion of all the fresh fruits in the house and put them on a plate for her to choose.

He came in with great interest, only to see her motionless under the quilt, he slowed down in an instant, and entered the room cautiously.

Gently put down the fruit plate, walked to her side, leaned over to look at her, breathed lightly, seemed to be there, as if she had just fallen asleep.

He struggled for a while, but still called out in a low voice, "Chuchu?"

"..."

There was no response, and he didn't move his bent body, watching her closely for nearly 2 minutes.

Looking at her sleeping face, Beichen Yuqing suddenly felt an indescribable sense of happiness, but the deepest part of her heart turned out to be completely soft.

The corners of his lips raised involuntarily.

Xiao Chuchu was already thin, but curled up into a lump, it seemed that she was only a little bit thin.

The snow-white cheeks are a little fleshy~ fleshy, and the Q is delicious, I really want to take a bite on it.

Beichen Yuqing cleared this thought from her mind, so as not to disturb her sleep, her sleep itself was shallow.

He pulled the quilt up over her neglected shoulder.

At this time, she had to cover the quilt to avoid catching the cold, otherwise the dysmenorrhea would be aggravated.

Beichen Yuqing stood up, loosened the strap of her bathrobe, and reached out to turn off the floor lamp beside the bed.

He lifted the quilt and lay down, hugged her gently, and stretched out his warm palms to the source of the pain, rubbing them once and for all.

After Xiao Chuchu didn't move his hand again, she opened her eyelids, unable to fall asleep for a long time, and was stunned in the silence.

'Dingling, Dingling...'

An alarm woke her up, and she reached for her phone on the table in a daze.

Before she could figure out which direction the table was in, the ringtone cut off, not because the phone's timer was up, but because the person next to her cut it off a step ahead of her.

"Sleep again, it's still early." Beichen Yuqing rubbed her head and put her in her arms.

It was indeed still early, and the alarm clock she set was five forty.

But she is sober.

She sat up, feeling dizzy and took a few seconds to recover.

I don't know when she fell asleep last night, anyway, after Beichen Yuqing fell asleep for a long time, she still kept her eyes open.

When she woke up, he woke up with him.

Beichen Yuqing sat up with her thick and fluffy hair.

Then the wild chest was exposed in the air.