Mr.Shang Pampers Substitute Wife

Will month restaurant, white Wanqing dress up to attend, a long curly hair take care of the smooth eyes, she looked at sitting opposite Shang Jincheng, "your face is not very good, sick?"

Shang Jincheng shook his head, black eyes cold, do not answer the rhetorical question, "interested in new projects?"

Bai Wanqing picks eyebrows and doesn't hide her thoughts. "Of course, otherwise I won't come back."

Shang Jincheng asked casually, "how have you been abroad these years?"

"It's very good, but it's not as good as home. You've given me a good opportunity to go back to China for development. Thank you."

Bai Wanqing raised his glass to him and was very generous.

Shang Jincheng sipped the wine lightly, raised a sneer and touched a cup with her.

"You're strange. Didn't you say that I pursued fame and wealth and didn't like to cooperate with me?" Bai Wanqing said with a smile, "it's just that when we paid the bill, the waiter handed us a small gold badge.

It's in the shape of a clover. It's small and chic. It can be used as a cuff link or brooch.

Sitting in the car, Shang Jincheng always held the badge in his hand. Somehow, he always felt very happy.

Because it's just a little childish gift? He lowered the window, raised his hand to throw it away, hesitated for a long time, or put it on his sleeve.

On the way, Shang Jincheng had a fever. He was still a little reluctant to go out. He twisted his eyebrows and went to the door with a headache. When he saw a figure, he stopped.

CEN Luo sat at the door, with two bags of food beside her. She was gnawing bread with her head down.

"Why are you here?" He spoke indifferently and could not help frowning.

CEN Luo quickly wiped the bread crumbs that wipe corners of mouth to get up, tentatively ask: "the body is not good, how to go out?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"I made a lot of phone calls and sent a lot of messages to you, but you didn't answer me back." Cen Luo drooped his shoulders and looked frustrated. "I'm worried about you."

"I don't think we need to get in touch again."

Shang Jincheng looks indifferent. Maybe he is a stranger standing in front of him at this time. He may be more polite, but he has no secret disgust towards Cen Luo.

CEN Luo's anger broke out after a night's suffocation and cried out: "what do you mean, Shang Jincheng! Why did you do that? Who promised to break up with you! "

Unwilling and wronged will drive her crazy, if you love and love your people, sleep up suddenly don't know you, you really will feel more than Dou E also unjust.

Why? Why did she suffer such a strange thing?

Shang Jincheng didn't even have a redundant look in his eyes. He walked straight over her and pressed the password lock. "You can ask for it. I'll try to satisfy you."

What he meant was that the break-up was settled, and any compensation would be fine.

CEN Luo suddenly turns around and hugs Shang Jincheng. Her face sticks to his back and she can't stop crying: "Jincheng, I'm wrong I shouldn't yell at you. Don't be angry with me. "

"Let go, don't make me do it." Shang Jincheng pinches her wrist bone to try to let her go.

"I don't know. You can't leave me."

CEN Luo doesn't want to let go. When they are in a stalemate, she sees the metal badge on his sleeve. Her hand suddenly loosens and hangs helplessly on the side of his trouser legs.

"You Going to dinner in wilyue? And Bai Wanqing, right? "

It's their exclusive place for dating, but every time it's either late or early, cen Luo always wants to get the badge.

Shang Jincheng was also stunned, staring at the little clover for a few seconds. He frowned, picked it off and threw it to the door. The clear sound played a few times.

Tan Di Cen's heart was in a mess.

"Did you really have dinner with Bai Wanqing tonight?" She asked again.

The tone of questioning made the already uncomfortable Shang Jincheng very angry, "get out of the way."

He pushed Cen Luo away and wanted to open the door.

"Don't go! Ah -- "Cen Luo went to block the door regardless, and his hand was severely pinched.

She let out a cry of pain, and immediately bent over in pain, her right hand swelling.

"You are crazy!" Shang Jincheng called her back.

"Jincheng You Don't go... "

CEN fall painful can not say complete words, still trying to use the other hand to reach his cape.

Finally, Shang Jincheng was soft hearted and pulled Cen Luo, who was pale and sweating, into the room.

"Sit tight. I'll call the doctor."

Shang Jincheng's brows were twisted together, while he was making a phone call and observing her hand. Her hot tears fell on the back of his hand.

Looking at Cen Luo gnash teeth to endure a silent appearance, his heart has no origin of soft next, "why do you have to pester me, what do you want in the end?"

CEN Luo sobbed, "I want you."