Duan Xuchu is too wary of people, except for himself, he doesn't trust anyone in this world, no matter whether Wei Weiwei has done this or not, she will become the object of Duan Xuchu's suspicion, after all, she does have this motive.

They had a few times of love, so intense that their souls were about to become one, but all that was left between them afterwards was a physical relationship.

So what's the use of explaining?

As shrewd as he was, even if he knew she didn't do it, he still wouldn't trust her.

If you want to add sin, why should you do it?

Wei Wei raised her chin, and the face that was fully revealed was beautiful enough, but it was also as cold as ice, and she said sneeringly: "It's not certain who loses and who wins, but don't be Mr. Duan's false shot, fooling everyone, you have to really come up with the works you said at the exhibition, and I will be considered lost." ”

"Huh?" As the end of the note rose, the corners of Duan Xuchu's narrow eyes also raised, which made his resolute face look a little evil, "Am I playing with everyone, won't you know in a few days?" And Wei Wei is the only ......", his voice suddenly deepened, and he laughed happily, "I feel so good to see you just now." ”

Wei Weiyi: "......"

Sure enough, he only had a desire to conquer her.

He took torturing her as a form of entertainment.

Duan Xuchu didn't even say hello, so he hung up the phone.

His broad spine leaned back against the back of his chair, and when it was almost time to get off work, he was much more relaxed, and his gaze unconsciously swept to the box on the desk as his fingers loosened the suit and tie.

After a pause, he reached out and took it.

The female assistant said that it was the only one that Wei picked and gave it to him, and at that time he asked the female assistant to throw it on the table, and he did not open the box until the female assistant went out.

It is a dark black tie.

They have lived together for two years, and Wei is the only one who understands his preferences, and the simple but delicate style is what he loves.

Duan Xuchu took off the original tie around his neck and replaced it with the one sent by Wei Wei, and looked at it with the help of the computer's display screen, and he slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

The assistant knocked on the door outside.

Duan Xuchu unhurriedly changed back into the tie, and then received it in the drawer, and after the assistant came in, he naturally threw the tie box into the trash in front of the assistant.

The assistant said respectfully, "Mr. Duan, I have already booked a room for you in Paradise. ”

Duan Xuchu's attention was on the computer monitor, and his eyebrows were not raised, "Call Miss Zhangzhang to have dinner together, and the time is set at eight o'clock in the evening." ”

"Okay."

As the assistant left, he quietly glanced at the discarded box.

The corners of Duan Xuchu's lips slowly sank.

More than ten minutes later, Jiang Qian walked in, "Ah Chu, I booked a place in the Western restaurant, let's have lunch together!" Bypassing the desk, she affectionately grabbed Duan Xuchu's arm and wanted to pull Duan Xuchu up.

Duan Xuchu gently pulled out.

Jiang Qian was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Duan Xuchu had always had a clear distinction between public and private, especially in his office, where there was only a subordinate relationship, and even Jiang Qian, his wife, could not be surpassed.

Duan Xuchu was still sitting there, his fingers were on the mouse, his complexion was unusually fair due to the black lining, and there was no expression on his delicate and handsome face like a knife and axe, "Nan Nan is still at home." ”

In the past few years, Duan Xuchu has spent more time abroad than at home, and his daughter Nannan has been with him since she was born, and she also came back with him some time ago.

The child is two, Duan Xuchu loves Nan Nan so much, Jiang Qian is naturally very happy, "I have already asked the driver to pick her up." ”

Duan Xuchu raised his head and stared at Jiang Qian's gentle face, but there was no temperature in his beautiful heavy pupils, "Nan Nan doesn't like Western food." ”