"In the future, I will protect you well and won't let you get hurt again."
"Just do what you like, and I will give you freedom, but please don't tell me about divorce, and don't leave me."
After a pause, Gu Yanhao's eyes were deeply versed in the complexities, and then he said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid that you will leave, very scared, very scared. If you insist on leaving me, who will I marry in the future?"
…
After confiding deeply, Gu Yanhao lay down on the bed cautiously.
He knew that she was easy to wake up, so after lying down, he suppressed the urge to hug her to sleep.
After turning off the lights, Song Wuyou moved his head and turned his face to the other side.
The eyes that were originally closed slowly opened.
In the dark night, her eyes are clear and bright, shining like stars in the sky.
She pursed her lips, her clear eyes were full of tenderness.
She heard everything Gu Yanhao said.
After listening to his words, the heartstrings seemed to be pulled, and the whole atrium softened.
It turned out that he also had something to fear—
…
On the night of Gu Yanhao's business trip, Cheng Junhua's birthday party was held at Cheng's house.
Except for a few close friends of Mrs. Jill, almost all those invited to participate were single daughters of the nobility.
Although the Song family is currently in an economic crisis, Song Jiuyue helped Mrs. Jier design a lot of clothes before.
She also received an invitation card.
Song Wuyou also received an invitation card, but she didn't come to participate.
The living room of the Cheng family villa is very spacious, the front and back yards are covered with flowers, and the atmosphere is festive and romantic.
It was a blind date because Mrs. Jill was in a rage.
The girls who come here dress themselves up beautifully, and their words and deeds are very elegant.
The beauty is like a cloud, which is really dazzling.
Today's protagonist, Cheng Junhua, is in military uniform as usual.
Sharp, awe-inspiring, giving people a sense of indifference.
Wherever the sharp eyes pass by, it can make people's heart beat like thunder.
His facial features are cold, his stature is tall, and his temperament is indifferent, which is exactly what many girls yearn for.
And he is the eldest son of Cheng Jianjun, the most important nephew of the current president.
Just relying on this title, many girls can squeeze their heads to marry in.
Married to Cheng Junhua, she could almost be a lady of national defense.
If one day the current president retires and he takes office, he will be the wife of a country!
Seeing him coming down the stairs with a goblet in hand, the scene was quiet.
All eyes were on him, and he seemed to be wearing a halo, making the whole scene pale.
Mrs. Jill came forward with a smile, took Cheng Junhua's arm lightly, and said softly: "Junhua, all the girls who come tonight are excellent girls. If you get in touch with them, which one do you like, tell mom, and mom will make the decision for you."
Cheng Junhua glanced at Mrs. Jier indifferently, and his sharp eyes slowly swept towards everyone present.
Suddenly, the corners of his thin lips curled up slightly, and he took a sip of the red wine in the glass.
If there is a faint smile, the movement of sipping wine, and the light bursting out of the long and narrow phoenix eyes, it looks like a fox.
With a deadly temptation, the women present are crazy about it.
Everyone who caught his gaze couldn't help but hold their breath and looked at him nervously.
Seems to be waiting for him to flop—
Finally, his eyes paused for a few seconds on Song Jiuyue.
When Song Jiuyue, who was wearing a royal blue long dress, caught his gaze, her heart skipped a beat—
He is looking at her, will he flip her sign in front of everyone