CEO:Woman,Contract Cancelled

"This kind of thing, my Chu teacher is not a small case?" After that, Shi Jia holds Chu Mengyun in her arms, and their laughter reverberates throughout the room.

Ye Youran and Li Xiuming strolled by the sea for a long time. They were tired and went home. They walked side by side. Ye Youran secretly observed Li Xiuming. His slightly long curly hair swayed gently on his head. His angular face and deep eyes gave off a cold breath. His closed lips were very serious. He held his head aloof and looked at the front of him bravely The president's temperament can't be covered up by moving clothes.

There is a tree, the leaves leisurely stopped, exclaimed: "ah, good growth ah." Li Xiuming stops, turns around and looks at ye Youran. He stands under a tree he doesn't know what it's called, and looks up at the fruit on the tree.

Li Xiuming's mouth rose and showed a smile. He walked over and took off a red and cherry sized fruit. He held it in his hand and said, "what is it?"

"Decadent, very good-looking, not delicious, bitter and astringent." Ye Youran said with regret.

Li Xiuming looked at the little red and fresh fruit in his hand. He didn't believe Ye leisurely's words. He picked his eyebrows and put them into his mouth. "It's very bitter, isn't it?" Ye leisurely a pair of don't listen to the old man's words, suffer a loss in front of the appearance to ask a way.

Li Xiuming shook his head, "it's not bitter. It's sour and sweet." After that, he jumps up and grabs a few for ye Youran to give her a taste.

Ye leisurely gas, however, their own jump picking, but they are not so high, how to jump just a little bit, can not reach. Li Xiuming looked helplessly at leaf leisurely, and was so stubborn in heart that he was still enough to make complaints about her.

All of a sudden, ye Youran's feet loosen, but he doesn't stand firm and falls down. Li Xiuming is afraid that she will fall down and holds her. Unexpectedly, he is pulled down by her. They fall heavily on the ground. Li Xiuming protects ye Youran's head with his back to prevent her from kowtowing, but his hand is scratched by the hard stone on the ground.

Ye Youran catches Li Xiuming's hand consciously with one hand, holds Li Xiuming tightly with the other hand, and closes his eyes fearfully. However, he feels that his head is strongly protected by one hand, and his body doesn't hurt. Ye Youran slowly opens his eyes and finds that Li Xiuming has put his body under the mat, one hand protects her head, and he falls into his arms.

Two people are the tip of the nose touch, close can see each other's pores, this moment, quiet can only hear the heartbeat.

Ye leisurely red face, embarrassed bow, softly asked: "are you ok?" Li Xiuming frowned, "you are pressing me." Ye Youran gets up in a hurry, but there is a sharp pain coming from his ankle. Ye Youran staggers and falls into Li Xiuming's arms.

Li Xiuming looked down at the woman with a red face in front of him. He smelled the faint fragrance of her body. A few strands of hair wrapped around her ears. His breath was tight and his eyes were in a panic. He didn't dare to look up at him. Li Xiuming couldn't help but get close to him.

Ye leisurely feel his close, light breath blowing her ear hair, ye leisurely nervous closed his eyes. Li Xiuming looks at Ye leisurely nervous and smiles. He reaches out his hand and gently picks the grass out of her hair.

Ye Youran opened his eyes gently, felt his hand swimming in his hair, and quickly shy away, stretched out his hand to get his hair, but raised his eyes to see that the back of Li Xiuming's hand under her head was full of blood.

"Are you hurt?" Ye leisurely anxiously holds up his hand to check. Fortunately, the wound is not deep, but it's just a scratch. Ye leisurely sighs with ease. Li Xiuming pulls back his hand like an electric shock, shakes it, and lightly says, "it's OK."

"Of course, there's something wrong. It's all broken. Let's go back and disinfect it for you. In case of infection, it's not good." Ye Youran said and got up to go back. The pain in her ankle made her unable to stand up. Li Xiuming leaned over and looked at her feet. Her slender ankle had swollen into steamed bread, green and purple.

Ye Youran also looked at his feet and bit his lips awkwardly, "that, or, would you like to help me?" Then he gave Li Xiuming an embarrassed smile.

Li Xiuming frowned, helped her up and bent down to signal that he wanted to carry her. Ye leisurely embarrassed to say, "nothing, I can go." Without saying a word, Li Xiuming took her hands, pulled her to her back and carried her home.

On Li Xiuming's back, ye leisurely is embarrassed and nervous. For fear of offending Li Xiuming, he breathes carefully. The breath is mixed with the faint fragrance of Li Xiuming, which is a faint milk fragrance. Ye leisurely looks at the cold man in front of him and can't help laughing.

"Be honest on my back." Li Xiuming said coldly.

"Oh." The leaf leisurely obediently stopped to smile, "you also have grass on the hair, I help you get off."

"Well." Li Xiuming light answer.

In this way, Li Xiuming carries ye Youran on his back, and ye Youran carefully helps him arrange his hair on his back. When the villagers see him, they will smile and say hello to them. Ye Youran responds shyly and whispers in Li Xiuming's ear: "you see, there are so many people. Can you let me down?"

Li Xiuming continues to walk as if he didn't hear it, while ye leisurely buries his head shyly in his arms. In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are as sweet as every couple in love. The air is filled with the sour smell of love.Back home, father ye was sitting in the yard drinking tea, while mother Ye was pruning the flowers planted in the yard. Seeing these two people, she was stunned. Li Xiuming said, "on the way back just now, I had to get enough wild fruit by the side of the road. I accidentally sprained my foot."

Ye's father hurried into the room to get the medicine box. Li Xiuming gently put Ye leisurely on the chair in the yard. Ye's mother put down her work and came over, "ah, dead girl, why don't you go to heaven and sprain your feet like this!" Mother Ye looked at ye Youran's swollen ankle and yelled.