So everything makes sense, but it's just sleeping...
…
… sleep, I,
Yes, prostitution and capital.
212.
The world is not worth it.
Habits are a terrible thing.
Murong Jihua is too lazy to count how many spiritual shocks he has brought to him one after another since the wild horse He Junle broke into his small grassland—
What is this feeling
Let's use an analogy, that is, you and your little fairy are fighting each other on the grassland. When the atmosphere is just right, a black horse suddenly breaks in between the two of you.
I licked you hard, and then walked away with your little fairy on my back.
You are left standing there in a daze with the cool swishing wild horse saliva on your face.
What's even more frightening is that you're even fucking used to it...
Murong Jihua let out a low whistle, holding back the fishy-sweet mixed scream that welled up his throat in his chest, he slapped his forehead, and melted himself into the ultra-low air pressure around him.
I'm sorry, Big Brother Junle, the person who should apologize to the world's domineering president is not you, but me!
213.
To be honest, there are no less grass mud horses whizzing past the small grassland racetrack in Cui Guanshi's heart than Murong Jihua's.
The difference is that one of them is standing and the other is half lying down.
Just imagine, a friend, a boss, an idol that you grew up with.
He has been so dazzling since he was a child, and you are like a fish in water under his beautiful aura, and you can live happily.
So you yearn for him deeply, and to put it plainly, you are his fan.
In your eyes, no woman in the world is worthy of your him.
Then one day, he slept with a man.
You hold back a mouthful of blood and tell yourself that it's okay, as long as your young master is happy...
Then you find that you have been reversed CP.
He was put to sleep.
Was dumped after sleeping.
The other party still left the one who prostituted, funded, and humiliated you.
There is no need to say more about the taste.
what can you do
Don't you have to wipe your young master's ass, at least make sure that he is still in good health after being put to bed
214.
At this moment, Murong Jihua didn't want to think about what his Duwei fans were misunderstanding, and he didn't bother to explain anything, he just felt uncomfortable after staying up all night, and his mind was in a mess.
Cui Guanshi was very worried: "Master, your precious body is more than ten thousand gold. No matter what happens, please cherish yourself. I have ordered a private doctor for the young master on my own initiative, please..."
"No, no, no."
Murong Jihua waved his hands irritably: "I'm sleepy, you don't have to wait for me to get up, push off today's agenda."
"No, young master! Today's matter is not trivial, please don't be arrogant!"
Before the words were finished here, Steward Cui and all the maids in the room suddenly knelt down on the ground—although it was on one knee.
——It still gave Murong Jihua the feeling of a honey-juice palace drama.
Cui Guanshi: Your Majesty, although the emperor is ruthless, you have to take care of yourself, let the slaves go and ask the imperial physician to have a look~
"..." Murong Jihua's eyebrows twitched.
"Young master, you may not understand something that shouldn't be said. That place... is connected to the internal organs. If you don't deal with it properly, it will cause endless harm."
215.
If the largest quiz program in country A, "All People's Idol Talks: Let's Answer the Questions Together", can produce an episode of "The whole world is against your CP" or "What kind of experience is it to be recognized by the whole world?",
Murong Jihua thought, he must be the most qualified to answer.
216.
9102, at 5:23 p.m. on X+1, X, Yelisting Company A, General Building, Chairman's Office on the 100th floor.
The man named Murong Jihua was formally dressed as Ling Ran, his face was gloomy, his index finger moved slightly, and with a "ding-cha" sound—
All video surveillance data clips about He Junle were deleted.
Then he lit a cigarette and lay down on the premium leather chair beneath him with a sigh of relief.
"That's it, it's over with him."
While swallowing the clouds, Murong Jihua was thinking in a daze.
217.
No kidding, this love rival is really tough, I thought to win the heroine by defeating him curves to save the country, but I didn't expect this person to be completely out of character with me.
Not to mention the frustration of the general attack reputation, in Su Xiaomo's eyes, what is he now
Dad? bro
Or—sister-in-law
This world of magical realism is fucking bullshit.
To be honest, Murong Jihua really likes He Junle - a normal liking, same-sex affection, at least Murong Jihua thinks so.
But compared with Xiaoming, it is understandable to let go of this brotherhood.
Murong Jihua's face was hot and he thought:
"From now on, let's try to keep as little contact with He Junle as possible..."
218.
After tidying up several contracts hastily, Murong Jihua took out his handheld terminal to browse the Internet in a bored way, when a notification suddenly appeared on the screen.
Seeing this, he was dumbfounded.
invite
219.
"Shock! First President Murong Jihua's Bai Yueguang is—"
""Can't Let Go" President's Hospital vomits sincerity after drinking, why can't you ask for it? "
"The first trial passed! Yesterday, the Global Girls Broken Love Day was drafted, and it will be implemented next year"
"Story in the dream of me and the president for two or three years" is under hot discussion"
Didi answered Da Da, the news of various news websites pushed the fireworks on the screen terminal of Murong Jihua, and it was too dazzling to call straight —
"I was wrong."
...
220.
Murong Jihua's eyes darkened, and he threw the phone into the fish tank on the table.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that his hand uncontrollably opened the recycle bin and recovered He Junle's surveillance clips.
——Instead of facing the devastation of magical realism, it is better to be addicted to the urban dragon Aotian.
Three minutes later, Cui Guanshi, who seemed to have a telepathic connection with President Murong, knocked on the door of the office.
Cui Guanshi seemed to have come out of the huge psychological shadow in the morning, but his brows and eyes were obviously haggard.
It's not that he doesn't believe the explanation the young master gave him in the morning, it's just...
He couldn't understand, since there was no personal relationship between the two, and they even had a grudge over emotional issues, why did President Murong tolerate that man again and again
221.
Unable to stop thinking, Murong Jihua slapped the table, and the crisp sound brought Cui Guanshi back from his thoughts.
Murong Jihua raised his jaw at the handheld terminal that was spitting bubbles in the dead water: "What's going on?"
Cui Guanshi understood: "...it was my fault. When I was in the central hospital, the young master's video was secretly photographed and uploaded by someone with a heart, which caused a huge social impact."
"Which ones?"
"Only the part where you're on the ramp."
Murong Jihua pinched the base of his eyebrows with one hand, and tapped on the table with the other.
—"I said, I really can't let him go! It's already like this, of course I can't go back!"
... Is that a very misleading sentence
This is really my fault.
222.
but!
What is a domineering president
A super straight man who is domineering, rude, capricious, and rebellious all in one!
When the domineering president makes a mistake, it's naturally—
Murong Jihua's face turned cold, and his voice sank:
"What do you eat? Can't this public opinion problem be settled?"
The big way of throwing the pot away.
I'm sorry for Cui Guanshi, but the human setting limits my benevolence.
223.
——The hoarse subwoofer instantly turned into an electric current and attacked Cui Guanshi's eardrums, and he felt a cold snake flowing through his limbs and bones.
"To tell you the truth, young master... what can still be circulated on the Internet is already processed and filtered by us."
"Is this how you deal with it? Let so many media continue to talk nonsense? When did our Murong family become so imposing?"
"Master, it's not that we don't want to do it, it's because there are reasons for it, and we can't do it—"
224.
— the articles and topics that survive, without exception,
They all explicitly pointed to President Murong's Bai Yueguang as Princess Elizabeth of Country A.
That is to say, it is at least as powerful as the Murong Group that is secretly controlling the direction of public opinion, half "forced" to lock Princess Elizabeth and Murong Jihua into the scandal whirlpool.
225.
Just when Murong Jihua was biting his nails, the alarm bells were ringing in his heart, wildly guessing which big boss influenced his love plan, Cui Guanshi directly reported the answer:
"Princess Elizabeth made it herself."
226.
About Princess Elizabeth—
There was a saying in country A:
"It's been 9102. As an intelligent modern person, you don't need to know the beauty of Princess Elizabeth of country A, or how awesome Yelistin Company is, but you must know Murong Jihua, a world-class male god. Know."
(From the first chapter of "When a Domineering CEO Meets Long Aotian")
Although the focus of these words is on what a dream lover Murong Jihua is, it also shows from the side that Princess Elizabeth—
The perfect setting for the second female lead!
In an instant, Murong Jihua, who had never seen Elizabeth Benbai, almost immediately made up a complete bad street character:
Beautiful and noble, proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the black lotus is a scheming girl, in order to win the heart of the hero (myself), she will do everything she can...
227.
Until he received an email from Princess Elizabeth half a minute later.
It seems a little different from what I imagined.
—Hello~ It's been a long time no see~ Dear Mr. Mu, you must have been troubled by too many news recently~ I recently have something I want to tell you~~~ Royal Forest in three days