The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

The edge of the room card flashed a cold and resolute metallic luster in the dim light, just like the complex emotions in his heart at the moment, which were tangled and difficult to sort out, cold and hot, full of contradictions and struggles.

Su Xingya's various appearances today kept flashing through his mind like a kaleidoscope.

Her lively eyes were sometimes clear and bright, and sometimes dark and worried; her slightly upturned mouth used to always have a sweet smile, but nowadays it was often tightly pursed, revealing a suppressed emotion;

And her hands trembled unconsciously, and those subtle movements were like sharp needles, deeply hurting Gu Yunqian's heart.

Especially when he and Mrs. Mo returned to the dining table one after another, Su Xingya's expression at that moment was engraved in his heart like a brand.

Her eyes first widened instantly, full of surprise and confusion, as if she had seen something incredible;

Then, suspicion and uneasiness quickly merged into that look, and her brows were tightly knitted together, like a deep ravine, trying to find some clues from their faces;

Then, suspicion was replaced by anger and disappointment. Her cheeks quickly flushed, as if ignited by anger. Her lips were pursed so tightly that they almost lost their color. Her hands unconsciously clenched into fists under the table, and her nails dug deep into the flesh of her palms. Her slightly trembling hands seemed to be trying hard to suppress the surging emotions in her heart, but they could not help but reveal her pain and struggle...

Gu Yunqian sighed deeply, and that sigh sounded like a trace of sorrow squeezed out from the depths of his soul. It seemed so weak and powerless in the noisy and bustling bar environment, but it seemed to carry all his helplessness, self-blame and heartache.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if he saw the deep contempt and disgust in Su Xingya's eyes, like two sharp daggers, piercing straight into his heart.

"Maybe in her eyes, I'm already a dirty man who can roll around with an old woman just to achieve his goal..."

He murmured to himself, his voice low and hoarse, full of pain and regret, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth with endless bitterness.

The sweet memories of his past time with Su Xingya came flooding back like a tide, and those beautiful scenes flashed through his mind one by one.

They once strolled on the beach illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun, the fine sand gently caressing their feet, the sea breeze softly brushing their hair, and the waves rhythmically beating against the shore, making pleasant sounds.

They held hands, their palms conveying warmth and love. Su Xingya's clear laughter echoed in the air like the sound of nature. At that moment, the whole world seemed to stop turning for them, leaving only each other's affectionate gaze and full of happiness.

They also sat on the roof together on quiet nights, gazing at the vast starry sky.

The bright stars are like gems inlaid in the black sky, shining with mysterious and charming light.

They shared each other's dreams and thoughts. Su Xingya's eyes were full of longing for the future and trust in him. Her voice was soft but firm, and every word was like a warm spring breeze, blowing on Gu Yunqian's heart.

And now, all of this might be ruthlessly destroyed because of his decision. He felt as if his heart was being cut by an extremely sharp knife. The pain spread throughout his body like a poisonous snake, and every inch of his skin was clamoring with pain and regret.

The music in the bar was deafening, and the strong rhythm beat like a drum, hitting people's hearts and pushing the atmosphere of the entire space to a climax.

People's laughter, the crisp sound of wine glasses clinking, and noisy conversations intertwined together, forming a noisy and chaotic symphony, which seemed to mock Gu Yunqian's helplessness and confusion.

However, he seemed to be detached from all this, immersed in the abyss of his own pain and entanglement, unable to extricate himself.

He raised his hand slowly; the movement was slow and heavy, as if he was being weighed down by a heavy burden.

He picked up the wine in the glass in front of him. The amber liquid sparkled attractively under the dim light, but also emitted a spicy and pungent smell.

He stared at the wine glass for a moment, as if having a silent conversation with the wine, and then he suddenly raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

The spicy liquid slid down his throat like a burning line of fire, burning his esophagus, but it could not numb the knife-like pain deep in his heart.

Gu Yunqian stood up slowly. His legs felt a little weak, as if he was stepping on cotton, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, but the turbid air entering his lungs made him feel suffocated.

He straightened his slightly messy clothes, as if trying to sort out his broken mood.

He walked slowly towards the door of the bar with heavy but firm steps. Every step seemed to be stepping on the tip of his heart, painful and resolute.

His figure gradually disappeared into the darkness of the bar and merged into the night outside.

At this time, in a luxurious hotel on the other side of the city, Mrs. Mo was sitting on the sofa in the room, carefully trimming her nails.

There was a hint of anticipation and pride in her eyes, as if she was waiting for an upcoming feast.

The room was filled with a faint scent of perfume, and the lighting was soft and ambiguous, creating an atmosphere full of temptation.

Suddenly, the sound of a door opening broke the silence in the room.

Mrs. Mo's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining a charming arc. She put down the nail clippers in her hand, stood up gracefully, and walked towards the door with light steps.

Her heart was filled with confidence and excitement, as if she had already seen Gu Yunqian standing outside the door, and was about to become hers.

She reached out and grasped the door handle, turning it gently, and the door slowly opened.

However, the person who appeared at the door was not Gu Yunqian, whom she was expecting, but a figure that she had not seen for a long time...

At this moment, she never expected that her ex-boyfriend would appear at the door like a ghost. At that moment, her eyes widened, revealing astonishment and disbelief.

What caught her off guard was that the little puppy's eyes were filled with burning desire when he looked at her. His gaze was like a raging fire, wandering over her body unscrupulously, as if he wanted to devour her whole body.

Mrs. Mo subconsciously took a step back, her brows instantly furrowed tightly, forming a deep groove between her eyebrows, as if it could pinch a fly to death.

Her lips trembled slightly, then opened and she asked sharply, "Why are you here?" Her tone was full of anger and dissatisfaction, mixed with a hint of imperceptible panic.

However, the little puppy seemed not to hear it. A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took big strides and pressed forward step by step.

The tight black shirt he was wearing highlighted his solid chest and tight abdominal muscles. As he moved, the lines of his muscles appeared and disappeared, exuding a wild charm.