Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy

Wen Yunfeng knees on his knees, holding a handful of roses, and his eyes are pitifully looking at Gu Yan.

"Gu Yan, let's compound it..."

His voice is low, like begging.

The person who "promised him... promised him" onlookers kept groaning and his voice grew louder and louder.

Gu Yan did not know how to refuse this man in front of her. She had no feelings for him. However, she did not think of Wen Yunfeng’s meeting. She had such a grand confession ceremony and attracted so many people.

What should I do? Gu Yan is in a dilemma. Looking at the man in front of him, his eyes are full of eagerness, and his voice is full of pleading.

In his mind, the picture of his ghosting with other girls began to emerge constantly, and her mother did not hide her insults. At that time, she had hope for him, but he personally pushed her to the other. The man, the disappointment, the remorse, the past scene, evokes her sad memories. She used to love him so much, but he hurts her everywhere and does not care.

"Yunfeng, we are divorced... I have no feelings for you... You let go, we can't go back, please, please don't bother me again later."

Gu Yan took a deep breath and calmed her heart. I pulled my hand out of the man's palm and turned around. When I was about to leave, I was caught by Wen Yunfeng.

He threw the rose in his hand on the ground, stood up, and used his hand to pull Gu Yan into his arms.

Her head was deeply trapped in his arms, his chest was still so hard and thick, but there was no longer any temperature, just like the feelings between two people.

Onlookers applauded and clap their hands, and the beautiful fireworks in the sky were still blooming. With the music, the two hugged together in the cheers of everyone, and the candles beside them also danced in the breeze.

"Good romance, she is so happy..."

"This is the most romantic confession I have ever seen..."

"If I were, I immediately married myself, such a good man, I can't ask for it."

Envy, snoring, cheers...

Gu Yan was held tightly in her arms by her man, unable to break free, but her heart did not react at all. She just wanted to leave this right and wrong quickly and hurry to escape the man.

After a long time, the man finally let go of Gu Yan, his eyes drooping down, and once again whispered his breath: "Gu Yan, please give me a chance, okay?"

The man bowed his head, his eyes filled with love, and he kissed Gu Yan...

Gu Yan saw his lips getting closer and closer to himself, and his head went to one side. The man saw Gu Yan so strongly reacted and stopped the next move.

"We will not be happy together, I don't love you anymore."

Gu Yan’s tone was firm, and he dropped a sentence and rushed out of the crowd and walked toward the studio.

Wen Yunfeng stood in the same place... It didn't leave for a long time, watching her leave the back, reaching out, trying to stay, but Zhang mouth could not say anything.

Flowers, fireworks, candles, everything is there, but the person who appeared should have left...

The heart surrounded by huge candles also stopped the intense dance, one by one extinguished... Wen Yunfeng stood inside, his face was ugly, and his mood was low.

The onlookers couldn’t figure out the sudden situation. They talked a lot, pointing to Wen Yunfeng’s sigh, shaking his head and dispersing.

Only him, still staying in place, unbelievable, such a confession, such a low body, she still did not accept him again. Wen Yunfeng turned and looked at the big screen behind him and laughed. She and him in the photo, how happy it was, all this is caused by myself. If we can’t go back, we can’t go back anymore. What can I do, you can get back to me, Wen Yunfeng wipes The tears that come out of the corner of my eyes are gone, and I am lame...

In the bar, Wen Yunfeng sipped a glass of wine and told Liu Zihao about today's business.

"You don't know, she refused me so much, I didn't give it to me."

Wen Yunfeng lifted the wine in his hand, shook it, drank it in a sip, with a bitter smile in his tone, his body squatting on the table, a taste of wine.

"Which woman is not arrogant about me, why is she alone, why, why she doesn't look at me right now, she, how... she doesn't leave me with any feelings, I am like that, Ask her like that, but she..."

Wen Yunfeng said more and more gas, throwing all the wine glasses on the table to the ground, this force, the wine overflowing in the mouth, and coughing on the table.

Liu Zihao saw him as a temperament for Gu Yan, and he was ashamed of death, gently patted his shoulder, looked helpless, and turned to think of something like it, and immediately got an idea in his heart.

"Yunfeng, I have a way, soft, no, let's come hard."

Listening to Liu Zihao’s saying, Wen Yunfeng looked up and looked at him with doubt. The two tears that had been pulled out were particularly noticeable on the red face.

"I remember, you are not saying that you have good things on your hands... photo... you show it to her, then threaten her, if she doesn't obey you, you will make it public and see how she has face to face everyone."

Liu Zihao said in a serious way that the sentence is reasonable and the smile on his face is more insidious.

Wen Yunfeng shook his head, reached out and shouted to the waiter: "Give me wine."

He still doesn't want to do this. After all, he still loves Gu Yan. He hopes that Gu Yan can really change his mind. He still has illusions about them. He wants to get his heart, not people.

"I don't want her to be completely disappointed with me. I want to go back to the starting point and return to the time we got married. How happy I am... I believe she still has feelings for me. I just want to think of it again, she will definitely come back. of!"

Wen Yunfeng firmly believes that Gu Yan has feelings for himself, and if he wants to get Gu Yan, he does not want to use this inferior means. After all, the strong twisted melon is not sweet, and such feelings are not what you want.

"But she...she refused you, in front of so many people, what are you thinking about," Liu Zihao saw Wen Yunfeng a little hesitant, eagerly persuaded: "Don't forget, there is another man beside him, Mo Yi Chen, you don’t start early, be careful when you cry and yell at the mother.

"I think about it again, see if there is any other way... there must be two best ways!"

Wen Yunfeng was hesitant and he did not know what to do. He was so annoyed that he continued to drink and wanted to get drunk. Liu Zihao saw his decadent look, wanted to say something, and finally hesitated, and had to let him do whatever he wanted.