Sensual Novelist and President of Zhuiwen

Yu Wenke was crying and fussing in the co-pilot and wanted to get out of the car, but was finally fixed by the president with a kiss.

Guan Yi didn't know where he learned this trick, but Yu Wenke was quiet, and sat there stupidly staring at him.

Guan Yi felt that Yu Wenke must have a fever and was confused, so he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly drove towards the hospital.

Yu Wenke in the co-pilot touched his lips, and then peeked at the president in the driver's seat, feeling dizzy.Did he miss some important information?Or is it that the president wants to imprison him and just won't let him go?Isn't he too miserable?

Are sick, but also take him home?

"I... where are we going now?" Yu Wenke asked weakly.

"Go to the hospital."

"Oh." So it wasn't home, Yu Wenke was still digging his fingers with his head down, and after a while, he became dizzy and fell asleep beside him.

Seeing Yu Wenke's dazed look, the president quickly stepped up the accelerator, drove the car to the hospital, and then rushed towards the hospital with the person in his arms.

Those who didn't know thought that the person in his arms had some terminal illness, but it turned out that it was just a normal high fever.

"It's not too important. I think it will be fine to prescribe some medicine after hanging the water and go back to eat." The little nurse gave Yu Wenke an injection and adjusted the water bottle.According to the little nurse, there is no need to drink water, just take some cold medicine and sleep well.

But this handsome man doesn't want to do it, if he has to hang up, then let's hang up.

At this time, it was getting dark outside, people were coming and going in the corridor, Yu Wenke was lying in the ward near the door, the president sat beside him, holding Yu Wenke's hand with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

This is a single ward, and the president doesn't want to be disturbed by others.

It is estimated that it will take two hours to wait for the water of liberal arts.

The president took out the jewelry box in his trousers pocket, and there was a heavy gold ring in it.

Because Wang Dalian told the president that Yu Wenke likes gold.

How could someone like something with such a tacky color? The president couldn't understand. When he went to buy a gold ring, the salesperson kept asking him if he didn't consider diamonds.

What if Yu Wenke of the diamond doesn't like it?In the end, the president still bought gold.

It just fit on Yu Wenke's middle finger, well, this marriage proposal is considered a success!

Satisfied, the president took out his mobile phone to pat Zhang Yuwenke's finger, and posted on Weibo: "Marriage Proposal".

Very good, happy.

I'm a little hungry. Judging by Yu Wenke's appearance, he probably hasn't eaten all day. He has to go out and buy something to eat.

When the president went out to buy food and hadn't returned yet, Yu Wenke woke up, and it took him a long time to realize that he was in the hospital.

What's up with him?Terminally ill?Why still hang water?

Oh, it seems to be a cold and fever.

Why is there a gold ring that explodes on his finger?

When Yu Wenke was struggling to pull out the gold ring, the president pushed open the door of the ward with food.

"What are you doing!" Seeing that Yu Wenke was about to pull out the ring, the president was in a hurry.

Yu Wenke was so frightened that he shivered and looked at the president, "I... what's wrong with me? Who put a ring on my hand and tried to frame me?"

"……it's me."

"what?"

"For a marriage proposal."

"What?" Yu Wenke felt that he must be hallucinating because of his own insanity, for sure!

But the president put down the food he bought, and stared at Yu Wenke solemnly, "It may be a bit abrupt to say it now, but are you willing to be with me?"

What does it mean that love comes too fast like a tornado, Yu Wenke blinked and shrank back into the bed in fright, "Can...can you answer after I have filled my stomach? I haven't eaten all day."

"Okay." The president sighed and opened the box. Inside was the porridge he bought. He carefully opened it and handed it to Yu Wenke. The president was going to feed Yu Wenke, but was rejected by Yu Wenke. .

Yu Wenke lowered his head to drink the porridge, glanced at the president from time to time, and finally opened his mouth after a while, "May I ask, why did you give the gold ring?"

"You don't like it?"

"..." This shit!Why don't you have the nerve to take it out, or find a jewelry store to sell it another day? "Wang Yumo told you?"

"How did you know?"

"Damn! I knew it." Yu Wenke continued to bow his head and drink porridge angrily. Wang Yumo must have taken advantage of the president, otherwise why would it be the president who came to his house?Besides himself, only Wang Yumo has the key to his house, that traitor!

Yu Wenke was still angry, but the president calmly held Yu Wenke's hand while eating, because Yu Wenke's hand was still a little cold because of the drip.

Yu Wenke was taken aback by the president's behavior. He raised his eyes to look at the president, and the president said to him:

"Will you refuse if I confess my love to you now?"

"Yes." Yu Wenke replied firmly.

"why?"

"I prefer diamond rings, the bigger the better."

"Okay, I'll buy it for you when the fever subsides."

"..." He just made a joke, why did the CEO take it seriously?Yu Wenke put down the porridge bowl in his hand, and sighed, "You really want to date someone, not playing with me?"

"no!"

"Oh. That's fine. I'm full, sleep for a while, and wake me up after hanging the water." With a calm expression, Yu Wenke put the things on Guan Yi's side, and lay down.

He has to be quiet, things are a little tricky now, does the CEO really want to have a date with him?

If it's a joke, you don't need to confess to buy a ring, right?

It's over, he has never been in a relationship, what should he do now that he is a little deer bumping around!

Does the president really like him?Should he reluctantly agree?

In that case, wouldn't the president's money be his money in the future?

Thinking about a company as big as China Entertainment, Yu Wenke became excited.

He regretted that he rejected the CEO's salary card before. If he had it, he would be able to reach the pinnacle of life and become a winner in life, okay?

Yu Wenke fell asleep after thinking about it, and when he woke up again, he was already lying on the luxurious double bed of the president's house.

The president has already taken a shower and is leaning against the bed to handle official business with a laptop.

Yu Wenke opened his eyes for a long time, but the president didn't notice that he woke up.

"Are we establishing the relationship now?" Yu Wenke poked his head out and asked the president.

The president, who was answering the employee's email, was taken aback for a moment, and tilted his head to look at Yu Wenke, "Don't tell me you still like Zhang Chengjun?"

"Why are you talking about him all of a sudden?"

"Oh, it's all right. Go to sleep, your name is written on the real estate certificate, my mother can swim, my family doesn't need to carry on the family line, and I don't force you to have a boy. You are a man, and there is no question of whether you want to keep the older one or the younger one."

The president's thinking was jumping too fast, and Yu Wenke couldn't catch it all at once, but he could roughly understand that the president wanted to express how many K's he wanted to express everything?

But there is one more thing that Yu Wenke is particularly concerned about, "Can I ask you one thing?"

"What's the matter?" The president closed the computer and was about to go to sleep.

"Why did you use a tape recorder to record the conversation between us?" Yu Wenke has been thinking about that matter all the time, and always feels that the president is doing something bad behind his back!

The president's eyes flickered, he put the computer aside, and then rubbed Yu Wenke's head with his hands, "Don't think too much, I just drank too much that day, talked nonsense, and did things beyond expectations."

"Really? Then why do you have a recorder on you?" Yu Wenke didn't believe it!

However, the president did not answer Yu Wenke's question directly, but lay down, hugged Yu Wenke, pretended to be sleepy and said:

"I often have meetings and discussions. The recording pen is to help me remember. It happened to be stuffed in my pocket that day. Go to sleep, and I have to go to the company tomorrow."

Yu Wenke was fooled by Guan Yi in this way, but Yu Wenke didn't think about asking again later.

Because he still had a low-grade fever the next day, he lay down at home all day.

After that, I started to run to the crew.

His status is different now!

What identity?

China entertainment proprietress!

Although it didn't sound very loud and didn't have much effect in practice, Yu Wenke felt happy in his heart.

Writing is also more exciting. It turns out that being a CEO is so cool, but now Yu Wenke even thinks that the heroine in his book is a bit pretentious. Why don't you enjoy the love of a domineering president!Why do you have to fight with the second male!

Therefore, Yu Wenke's style of writing made a 180-degree turn. The originally scumbag CEO was forcibly whitewashed, and the sensible heroine also started to make trouble for no reason.

The second male lead, who was originally like a white lotus flower, has now started to play tricks, and the comment area has exploded, asking why he was so stimulated.

"Lang Da..." As a fan, Zhang Chengjun felt something was wrong, and went to Yu Wenke's side during the break, "Why did Xinwen's character change so much?"

"Ah? Is it strange?" Yu Wenke felt that he had handled it well, and now when he saw the word president, Guan Yi's face automatically appeared in his mind.

Really handsome!

I really can't bear to write too much shit.

Zhang Chengjun saw Yu Wenke's nympho look on his face, and his brows frowned even deeper. He was caught off guard and said, "Are you with Guan Yi?"