Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me Chapter 329: Don't even go home at night
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Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me
- Big Tail Wolf
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- 2021-01-29 04:51:12
Warmly look up at Fang Yu, some want to cry without tears. She had to choke herself to break the casserole and ask, is she comfortable now? Not even a word of comfort at the end?
This little conscience!
Fang Yu threw the quilt back to the warmth, "Girl, don't think about it, promise, sleep!"
It was a bit of a warmth, you picked it up, and now my thoughts are messy and I have no drowsiness, and you are not talking anymore!
However, thinking about going to work tomorrow, the warmth still reaches out to the bedside wall lamp.
Late at night, the clock points to three o'clock.
Repulse Bay, top floor of luxury apartment.
There was no light in the warm and Emperor's house, and the balcony was dark and extremely quiet.
However, in this dark silence, on the balcony of Emperor Juehao, sometimes a star of fireworks suddenly flickered.
That was the light from the burning cigarette!
The emperor grand standing on the balcony, his long body blended into the dark night.
Back from the company, he stood here, smoking cigarettes one by one.
Warm didn't like him smoking, and the children smelled bad for their health, so after the warmth and twins, even the troublesome things, he never smoked.
Just like this moment, even if there was no one at home, he just lit the cigarette, sandwiched it between his long fingers, and did not smoke.
The of Mars was extinguished, and it gradually burned to the fingers of Emperor Juehao.
Emperor Hao looked completely unknown, until the burning pain came from his fingers, he extinguished the cigarette butt, and re-lighted another one to let it continue to burn.
Seven or eight cigarette butts have been discarded on the balcony.
It has been several hours since Warm got into John's car and Warm hasn't returned yet.
She even asked Fang Yu to take care of the twins. Is she planning to stay home tonight?
Four o'clock, five o'clock, six o'clock
The more butts gathered on the balcony, the warmer it was, and it was still quiet and terrible, without any movement back.
The emperor ignited a cigarette again, and the faint sparks of the cigarette butts illuminated his cold face, like Shura in the dark, terribly gloomy!
Warm that unclean woman!
Is she blatantly wearing a hat for herself?
John ’s roses were received in public during the day, but he went out with him at night, and never went home at night!
Emperor Hao did not believe that warmth would do such a thing, but now the fact is at hand, and he cannot help but believe it!
It was already twilight, Emperor Hao looked up at the dawn of the sky, annihilated the half-burnt cigarette, and turned around and entered the room.
Only a moment later, the sound of the car starting was ringing downstairs, and Emperor Grande drove away with his Bugatti Veyron.
The Emperor Building looked particularly magnificent in the morning light. The bells on the top floor had just struck seven times, and the car of the Emperor Juehao stopped in front of the building hall.
The building security yawned, just opened the door, and suddenly saw the bright leather shoes in front of him, and then looked along the straight pants, long figure, cold eyebrows
A security guard: "Emperor, Emperor is always early!"
auzw.com Emperor Hao didn't even blink his eyes, walked into the building with a cool face.
The security guard froze for a while before returning to his thoughts, turning his head to glance at the direction in which Emperor Hao left, narrowing his neck, and vomiting his tongue timidly, whispering: "Oh! What a danger! So early, look at his bloodshot eyes, is there anything serious about the company? "
The little security guard did not dare to neglect, and hurried to the foyer to stand on his first post in the morning.
Emperor Jue went directly to the top-level president's office, took the documents on the table, and began to deal with things in an orderly manner.
Unconsciously, two hours passed, Emperor Hao had processed a lot of documents on the table, and even done some unimportant things. The opposite seat was still empty.
Emperor Hao frowned, raised his hand and glanced at the watch, got up and went out.
Just after nine o'clock, it is now working time, and all departments are working step by step.
Emperor Hao sat halfway in the elevator, and suddenly pressed a layer of buttons with his hands and walked out.
It happened to be in the staff of the design department.
Warmth is the design director. Although her desk is in the president's office of Emperor Jue, face to face with him, in fact, most of the time, she stays in the design room or the design department. There are not many people sitting in the office. .
Emperor Hao stepped out of the elevator and glanced subconsciously into the design office.
Without that familiar figure!
An indescribable disappointment, Emperor Hao turned around and subconsciously walked toward the elevator. At this time, a low voice came from the corridor on his back:
"Hello! Do you say, Mr. Wen, has a leg with that John?"
"That's okay! Don't you see Mr. John give her flowers as soon as he comes!"
"I don't know why this woman is so fateful. The emperor likes her, Mr. John likes her, and the handsome guy who used to come here. Send her flowers! "
"What is good life? That is capable! If she didn't catch the hearts of so many men, she could mix into sk at a young age and become a royal designer? In my opinion, not that Mr. John ’s relationship, I heard that the man is the boss of the design room, and he is the chief judge for large-scale clothing design competitions! "
"Well, this can't be said indiscriminately. I think Director Wen is indeed very talented in design!"
"How do you know that her ideas were not given to her by John? They might have been in private long ago"
Suddenly the gossip employee got stuck.
A few people looked up in surprise, and saw the emperor standing quietly in front of him, a handsome face dripping with somber blood, his bloodshot eyes, bursting out the chill of cold bones, the cold eyes like a knife!
"The Emperor and the Emperor are always good!"
A few people said hello with trembling, and they bowed down quickly, and someone spit hot coffee and dared not scream.
They just talked a few gossips casually. How could they know that the president of the Emperor would actually inspect the tea room of the design department early in the morning!
Emperor Hao exuded cold bloodthirsty all over his body, stood in the corridor for a long time, and then turned into the elevator.
Just entered the elevator, but found the warmth in the elevator.
Emperor Hao's eyes glanced lightly from his warm face.
The warmth just felt like a cold current, and a sudden rush came over, wrapping his body up and down. She couldn't help snoring.
This is a big "grief"!
It's better not to mess with him for now, lest he be a cannon fodder!
Warmly put your back on the elevator wall to minimize your presence.
Emperor Hao gave her a glance, and slowly opened his mouth.