President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 23 I Love You
Su Yaoyang had already left the living room, but the smell of men's perfume was still there, as if he was still sitting there.

Yihuan knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face. After so many things, she finally understood that Su Yaoyang was always the same to her, and he never moved a bit.

It turns out that there is such a kind of person in this world who can enjoy and love with you every day, but has never moved a little bit for you.

It turns out that some things are more painful not to speak out than to speak out.

Sitting there stiffly, Yihuan felt as if her whole body had been run over by a wheel, with pain emanating from every pore.

She felt that it was not only the weather that was cold, but also the heart that had almost stopped beating.

She finally stood up and walked back to the room step by step. The bed was covered with clothes, all of which were so beautiful and eye-catching, she suddenly sat on the ground, hugging her legs and crying.

He never took the initiative to ask her to do things for him, and he never thought that he wanted her to accompany other men when he opened his mouth.

He had never bought clothes for her before, but the first time he gave her clothes, it was to please other men.

Chang Yihuan burst into tears holding the pile of beautiful clothes.

She had no reason to refuse, and she also asked him to take in her sister for a period of time. She had no home and could no longer be without relatives.

Since that contract was what he needed, she Chang Yihuan would do it for him. What was it with a man, even if it cost her her life, she wouldn't complain.

Yihuan turned on the light, stood in front of the huge mirror and carefully selected tomorrow's clothes, but her heart was cracked into pieces, bleeding gurglingly, but she could only open her eyes wide, inhale hard, and forcefully... Living with the heart-wrenching pain.

Su Yaoyang entered the room, someone seemed to have entered the room, his nose smelled something that didn't belong to this room, Su Yaoyang stopped, he didn't turn on the light, and carefully checked every corner of the room with his cold eyes.

The curtain at the corner of the window was moving, and he walked there slowly.

Although he doesn't know the identity of the other party, he is very sure of one thing, the other party is a woman!
This can be explained from the strange aroma in the room.

Su Yaoyang approached the curtain step by step, and when he was about to approach her, the curtain suddenly stopped moving.

Su Yaoyang's sharp eyes were fixed on the curtain, "I pulled you out? Or did you come out by yourself?"

The curtain moved slightly, but there was no movement. Su Yaoyang frowned. He stretched out his hand, ready to grab the person who came.

The moment he stretched out his hand, a voice came out, "Don't..."

After the words fell, Chang Yile poked her head out from behind the curtain, and smiled at Su Yaoyang, "Hi, it's me, Chang Yile, Chang Yihuan's sister, hello..." She greeted Su Yaoyang with a wave of her hand.

Su Yaoyang sneered, "Who allowed you to enter my room?!" With a roar, Chang Yile was grabbed from behind the curtain, "Get out!"

Chang Yile couldn't twist Su Yaoyang's strength, and was grabbed out like a chicken. The moment Su Yaoyang grabbed her, he realized that she was not wearing anything.

"It turns out that Chang Banchun's daughter likes to strip naked and seduce men so much!" A slight smile rose from the corner of his mouth, but that smile never reached his eyes.

Now that she has faced Su Yaoyang naked, Chang Yile has nothing to worry about. She boldly hugged Su Yaoyang's neck, "I like you, I have always liked you, for a long, long time."

Chang Yile hugged Su Yaoyang tightly, her restless hands scratched between Su Yaoyang's legs, the fragrance of the woman's body was so alluring in the night, Su Yaoyang's body froze immediately.

(End of this chapter)