Desperate for marriage, the CEO is deeply affectionate

He let her go.

When he reached the door, he stopped her again, "Come back! Take the 50 yuan."

A bank card was thrown to the ground by him.

"The password is six zeros, don't throw away the card, keep it well, and come to me if you want to sell it in the future." Yu Hang said while unfolding the proposal submitted by Yu Xingchen. He read it many times, but he couldn't find any faults.

In his picky conceptual cognition, perfection is a virtual existence.

The reason why it is perfect is that the flaws are hidden too deep for people to find.

After all, what is the defect?

Hawkeye turned to Ai Ye. What she said that day was right. He is the decision maker of the company, but it doesn't mean he must know everything.

He understands financial knowledge, not shallow, but not deep enough.

"Would you like to earn some extra money?" he asked her.

Although he didn't believe that she could have any particularly novel insights, he wanted her to try it out.

Ai Ye stuffed the card into his pocket, "I don't want to!"

It was that damned indifferent tone again.

Yu Hang gritted his teeth angrily, and wanted to enlighten her, "You are rich now, and you will need money later if you can."

"Talk about the present now, and talk about the future later."

Yu Hang clenched his fists under the table, "Do you understand if you plan ahead?"

"Am I short-sighted?"

He didn't bother to say get out, he just waved his hand.

Stupid woman, not flexible at all, too uncute.

Ai Ye got the card and went to the bank to transfer the money to Aunt Hai's account.

She called Gangzi to go and redeem him as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the company, he saw the red-haired man downstairs straddling the motorcycle and smoking a cigarette, staring blankly at the long-legged beauty passing by on the road.I haven't seen you for three years, the unchanging appearance of the second ruffian.

Lest others wouldn't see him as a hooligan, he was shirtless and wearing a sleeveless leather jacket with two holes cut in the chest!

In the center of the hole are two tattooed protuberances.

Take a closer look at that tattoo.

Ai Ye suddenly panicked, he had the face to face others, but she didn't have the face to see him, she put her bag in front of her, and walked forward with her head buried.

"Ai Ye! Sister Ai Ye——"

Gangzi recognized her numbly, swung his legs and held her in his arms. The smell of cigarettes came to her lips, and he took a sip.

Before she could react in time, he pinched her silky white and tender skin with his big rough hands, kissed her once from the left, kissed from the right, kissed again, kissed again... slobbering on her face endlessly.

All right!Ai Ye closed his eyes and slapped him on the face.

The sound is loud and crisp.

How cruel!Gangzi tilted his head, bared his teeth, and wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips with his thumb, "Hiss—it's so fucking enjoyable! I've missed you for three years in it, and I've missed you to death, come on, come on, One more slap."

Knowing his virtues well, Ai Ye raised his foot and kicked his leg, "Get lost!"

She raised her chin high, like a noble queen!

Gangzi was so kicked that he staggered and lay on the ground, hugging her leg relentlessly, with a flattering look, "Sister Ai Ye, your temper hasn't changed at all, it's still the way I like it, it's spicy enough!"

Ai Ye couldn't get rid of him, so she patiently reasoned with him, "Stop making trouble, it's time to get off work, it will be very difficult for my colleagues to see me, and I will make you die ugly! Let go!"

"That's right, let's go to dinner, I invite you." He patted his butt pocket, which was bulging, "Brother is rich!

"You don't rush to redeem your mother and still have the mood to treat me to dinner? Believe it or not—"

Ai Ye raised her bag and pointed it at his head——