Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me

A long piece of text jumped out of the screen: "Warm and warm, I'm sorry! At this time, Emperor Jue Hao is absolutely not wrong. At this time, he must need you to stand firm on his side, if possible, take this matter Forget a nightmare! "

There was a mist of water under the warm eyes.

Emperor Jue was innocent, but things did happen again!

This is indeed a nightmare, but the problem is that this nightmare is not something she can forget!

Warm blinked, a drop of tears fell on the screen, and fainted, obscuring the writing on it.

Warm quickly reached out to wipe away the tears, sucked his nose fiercely, and opened the next one.

"I'm going to take my child to the Alaska manor for a while. If you want to go out and relax, would you like to go with me?"

Warm hands fell on the news, shaking a little.

Fang Xue has always been gentle, and she has always been affectionate with Rong Shao. She even wanted to leave for this matter. This was an unexpected accident.

Even if I have lived under the same roof with Warm for 20 years, I have never enjoyed such a deep affection for warm sisters!

For a while, warmth blamed herself.

Yesterday, her partner Xue said ruthlessly. The blow came too suddenly, and she could not relieve herself or believe anyone, so for the first time, she pushed all those who cared about her away.

Make such a decision, Fang Xue is also very uncomfortable, right?

Think about it, open the message editor warmly, reply to the past: "You are not wrong, you don't have to!"

The message was sent out, and Fang Xue's phone number quickly called in.

Looking at the familiar words on the screen warmly, hesitated for a few seconds, then picked up, "Hey!"

"Warm and warm, are you okay?"

Fang Xue's voice came, and she could clearly feel her concern and anxiety through the microphone.

Warm heart warmed and whispered, "I'm fine!"

"It's all right!" Fang Xuesong sighed. "I'm going to the airport. Would you like to come? Maybe you don't want to go with me. You can go elsewhere. Rong's family has real estate in many countries and regions. "

Warm and light: "No, thank you!"

Fang Xue looked very low over there: "Warm and warm, sorry!"

He smiled warmly, "I said, it's not your fault! Escape can't solve the problem, and I won't leave Rongzi Xiteng easily! You don't need to blame yourself, forgive yourself. Less separation. "

Fang Xue was silent there before he said, "It's not all for you, I also have my insistence! It's better not to leave, just a little, don't be too **** yourself! Emperor Shao him"

"I see, I'm dead!"

Warm interrupted Fang Xue and hung up the phone quickly.

Although she knew that Emperor Jue was innocent, she couldn't get over the Kaner at the bottom of her heart, and even felt anxious when he heard his name.

Hanging up the phone, warm but did not immediately put down the phone, her thumb subconsciously slid around the screen, it took a while to realize that she was turning over the missed calls and messages before.

The instinctual response of the body is much more than her sanity and honesty!

Unfortunately, there is no Emperor!

This bastard!

Warm could not help but feel a little annoyed. He just said that he would just throw him in the corner, and then he quickly turned out again.

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It is one thing to forgive or not, and another thing to admit wrong. What is Emperor Jue thinking? Let me take the initiative to tell him "Sister doesn't mind"?

fart!

Warmly and fiercely dropped the mobile phone on the sofa, think about it and feel that his behavior is stupid and ridiculous, pick it up, put it back in the bag, and go out to work.

At the door, a small note lay there quietly. It looks like it was shoved in through the crack of the door, just the thickness of it.

Walked warmly, bent over and picked it up, and the familiar handwriting greeted me: "If you can forgive me, I'll make up for the rest of my life!"

This is hand-written by Emperor Juehao. The handwriting is strong and chic, with a slight arc at the end of the stroke, as if the hand holding the pen is shaking.

No explanation, no apology, a sentence of compensation for exhausting the rest of his life, but it is a man's best to face mistakes!

Holding the note warmly, as if seeing through the handwriting on the back of the paper, I saw Emperor Hao's eyes with apology, guilt, distress, firmness and hope.

For a moment, my heart was full of mixed feelings!

Why didn't she know that the Emperor was innocent? Why doesn't she want to forgive? Why didn't she know that if she separated from Emperor Juehao, it would make Rong's conspiracy successful, the loved ones hurt, and the enemies would be fast!

It's a pity that knowing is one thing, and accomplishing it is another.

Warm admits that her heart is very small, so small as to pretend to be the next person, nothing else!

The warm thumb slowly rubs the handwriting on the note, then folds it up, puts it in the bottom layer of your handbag, zips it up, as if in your heart, hides a secret that no one wants to know.

By the time she looked up again, her face had returned to a calmness.

When going out, two clear water stains on the ground caught warm attention. Looking at the rain curtain outside, she frowned, but didn't think much, turned around and took the small umbrella at the door and went out.

Going downstairs warmly, he drove to the company with his little white BMW. To avoid unnecessary suspicion and gossip, she put on sunglasses when she got out of the car.

"Good Director Wen!"

"Good Director Wen!"

A few employees met on the road greeted warmth, bowed warmly, and walked towards the elevator.

Behind them, the employees looked back in surprise and glanced away.

Today's Director Wen looks a little bit cold?

It's better not to mess with it!

After entering the elevator warmly, he slowly took off his sunglasses and looked at the reflected faces on the shiny metal walls of the elevator, his slightly swollen eyelids, and slightly tickled his lips, smiling at himself.

Warm, you have the skills, the feet, the ability to earn food, clothes and clothes, lively and cute twins, neither calcium nor love, for a man who will die or not, but not?

While warming her belly, she reached out and patted her cheek, stretched out two index fingers, poked at the dimples on the corner of her lips, raised it up, and smiled!

Yes, that's it!

Adjust the state, step on the heels warmly, and get out of the elevator.

She is still strong, confident, intelligent and capable!

I met Xu Tezhu face to face, and warmly nodded and smiled at him. Xu Tezhu probably did not expect that warmth would come. His eyes quickly flickered a little surprised, and soon he returned to peace. He nodded politely and warmly, "Hello Director Wen!"

Polite greetings passed between the two.

Turning across the corridor, the door of the president's office is open. Through huge floor-to-ceiling windows, as long as he lifts his eyes, he can clearly see the tall figure and handsome side of the emperor.

Warm feet without hesitation, walked towards the design room opposite.