President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 160 The Long Road: Who Says He Doesn't Love
Su Yaohui looked at Su Yaoyang, the man remained calm, as if the person in the photo had nothing to do with him.

"Su Yaoyang, don't hold back, and don't pretend to be a grandson. I know that you care about Chang Yihuan. After seeing this kind of photo, no man can bear it."

"I know you're hiding something, but I think your heart must be bleeding..."

Su Yaohui didn't see Su Yaoyang flaring his teeth and claws in a frenzy, so he was inevitably disappointed, so he wanted to stimulate him even more, to see how he was defeated.

No one can guess Su Yaoyang's thoughts, and no one will see through, let alone he doesn't want to show a little bit of emotion?
He is very familiar with the woman in the photo, and he cares about it very much, but now, he really doesn't know what else he can promise her. He can only watch Su Yaohui silently, and put the photo in his private drawer.

"The person who took the photos knows how to capture the most beautiful moments of a woman. Behind each photo is the woman's clear eyes, which are incompatible with the ambiguous atmosphere of this photo..."

Su Yaoyang crossed his fingers and leaned on the boss's chair. In fact, his heart had already burst.

There was a new scar under the woman's fair neck. Although someone tried to blur that scar, but he cared so much about her and paid so much attention to her every move, how could he not see it?
Su Yaohui had a smile on his face, "Su Yaoyang, you don't have to pretend to be so calm, unless you don't love Chang Yihuan..."

Su Yaoyang laughed, "I don't love her! At least not now!"

Who says he doesn't love it?
He just hates being hurt by love, and he hates others lying to him even more. The woman who once wanted to warm her, after giving him the warmth he longed for, turned to another man's arms, how could he not feel sad?

But what about being sad?
So what if you don't want to?

He, Su Yaoyang, would not want any more filthy things.

"Su Yaohui, I, Su Yaoyang, have a good point. I have a cleanliness habit. I never use things that others have used, especially women!"

"Since you like wearing broken shoes so much, you can just take them!"

He sneered at him contemptuously, no one could understand the pain behind that smile.

Su Yaohui looked at Su Yaoyang, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes, such eyes made people feel panic.

"Su Yaohui, listen, I'm going to marry my bride soon, as for the invitation, I won't give it to you, lest I see you defeat my wife's interest..."

"Secretary Guan, send this Mr. Su for me." Su Yaoyang didn't want to say anything to him, so he pressed the walkie-talkie and called the secretary.

Su Yaohui didn't get half of the bargain, and he didn't bother to entangle Su Yaoyang any more. He got up quickly and left without even saying hello.

Su Yaoyang sat there, staring at the empty room, leaning back on the back of the chair.

Chang Yihuan, women are really unreliable, one second you are still saying you love me, the next second, you become Su Yaohui's woman, such a flirtatious woman, don't mind.

However, from today onwards, I will not let you see Tongtong again, not even for a single glance!
Su Yaohui returned to his private house without a sense of accomplishment, and the servants were accompanying Yihuan to pick petals in the garden, at best they were accompanying, at worst they were monitoring, for fear that she would run away.

How could Chang Yi not understand.

When the servants saw Su Yaohui coming, they greeted Su Yaohui one after another, and left the garden quickly one by one.

"What are you doing?" Standing behind her, looking at her lithe figure, he didn't know whether he was right or wrong.

You used to want to have someone so much, but when you hold her in your palm, you find that she doesn't belong to you. How long can this kind of stolen happiness last?

And how long can Su Yaohui hold this Huangliang Yimengmeng?

When Chang Yihuan saw the servants leaving, he knew he was back. Although he was gentle and polite to her, he always tried to follow her wishes in everything.

But Chang Yihuan understood that he just wanted to put a long line to catch big fish.

Since her last suicide attempt, Su Yaohui has become extra careful, and he has put away all dangerous objects that could be used as murder weapons in the house.

It's just that he won't force her anymore.

Chang Yihuan glanced at him, straightened up, threw off his gloves, and sat on the Ziteng flower chair next to him.

"doing what?"

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

The corners of Su Yaohui's lips moved.

"Yihuan, can we talk properly, don't be like this!"

"You know, my patience has a limit!"

These days, she always talks to him in a weird way, either blocking him so that he can't answer a word, or making him jump in anger, in short, she will do whatever it takes to make him angry.

Su Yaohui could understand her little trick, didn't she just want to make him angry and finally let her go?
But he just didn't, and he endured her bad temper until she softened.

Chang Yihuan tilted his head and looked at him, "If you don't want to bear it, just send me away, wherever you want, the farther the better! No one told you to bear it!"

"... "

"Yihuan..." Su Yaohui sat down beside her patiently, looked at her perfect side face, reached out and held her hand, "Yihuan, let's bet this time..."

"If you win the bet, I'll let you go, but if you lose the bet, you have to marry me!"

Chang Yihuan looked at him with disdain, and her eyes fell on the roses in front of her. The roses here are comparable to the roses in the Rose Manor, and they are all the best varieties for making rose essential oil. She watched the flowers fall, and couldn't help it. Taking pity on the flowers, I picked some petals to make essential oil.

When she was in Provence, she often extracted rose essential oil by herself, and Tang Jiyao always praised her for doing a good job.

Looking at the petals in the garden, she couldn't help itching, so she started to move her hands.

"What's the bet?" She didn't care, her eyes didn't waver in the slightest.

For a villain like Su Yaohui, can you believe what he said?

"Anyway, your words are not worthy of people's trust, I just treat myself as a recreation." She shrugged indifferently, trying to make him feel that she didn't care so much about freedom.

"... "

"Chang Yihuan, listen, I'll give you a chance, you can go to Su Yaoyang now, if he still loves you, I'll let you go." Su Yaohui stood in front of Chang Yihuan, stared into her eyes, and paused every word .

Chang Yihuan's eyes lit up immediately, she wanted to fight for everything related to freedom, even if she lost, she was convinced.

"Okay!" Chang Huan responded, stood up, ran out without even putting down the petals on the skirt.

The moment Chang Yihuan got up, petals of various colors fell on the ground one after another, paving a short section of colorful roads. Her shoes stepped on the petals, and the fragrance of roses was absorbed, just like the special Bulgari men's rose on that person. The smell of perfume.

(End of this chapter)