Guo Yuchen snatched away the praise of others from childhood to adulthood;

snatched her Brother Ting, and also caused Brother Ting to be extremely cold to himself now;

Now, even the company has been snatched away by Guo Yuchen!

It's all Guo Yuchen's fault! Both!

Guo Yuchen is a despicable and shameless robber, and one day he will have to pay the price of life worse than death!

Guo Jia stomped his feet and left resentfully.

Guo Yuchen clenched his fists, suddenly pursed his lips and said, "Write her a letter of recommendation and find a job."

"But it's small....

"Just make me a slut." Guo Yuchen closed his eyes in a complicated mood: "The last time."

"Okay, but I don't think it's useful." Lao Li sighed with regret and no regret: "When you practiced piano and memorized homework day and night, she was young, and her mind was all spent on fooling around with those gangsters;

When you don't sleep to take care of your master, she spends a lot of money outside, showing off and comparing;

You run around the world with the orchestra alone, and she is trying her best to force her father to death and embezzle the family property;

When you sacrificed your marriage for the company, pretended not to see betrayal, and endured humiliation, she was seducing her prospective brother-in-law and being jealous.

"In the end, although you are young and unsupported, you still try to live each day with purpose and meaning; And she's still complaining that you stole everything from her....

Lao Li shook his head and said earnestly: "This is not a job that can be saved, in fact, she doesn't want to do anything except step on top of your head."

"Then it's up to her, I'm just, in the end, to my sister's former identity, Dao....

Guo Yuchen walked out of the company, took a deep breath of fresh air, and his mood was as refreshing as the dawn after the dark clouds

After watching the company being occupied, her father being poisoned, and being oppressed, she finally drove this group of white-eyed wolves out of the Guo family's territory!

Guo Yuchen immediately called Bo Jue and wanted to celebrate with him.

Without Bo Jue's help, he couldn't have done all this on his own.

Bo Jue was working at work, and he seemed to be very busy.

But he didn't refuse, and directly sent Yechen to pick up Guo Yuchen.

After arriving at the destination, Guo Yuchen was a little surprised

Not a hotel, not a restaurant, but a mountain.

The sleet had long since turned into goose feather snow, fluttering on the mountains.

The mountain is full of plums, red and charming, in full swing, setting off the jade river silver land that has just snowed under the mountain, and the beauty is just like the dream in the poem;

In the plum blossom bush, the Zhu Eaves Ink Pavilion, the man is dressed in a windbreaker like a mat touching the ground, and his handsome face is slightly white by the wind, just like the fluttering jade face in the ancient painting, stroking the guqin, and playing the solo "Cold River Fishing Snow".

Guo Yuchen was stupid, and he was stupid, and he was stunned for a long time before he quietly approached, lying on his back affectionately. "You can also play the guqin? This technique, this emotion, I am afraid that it is deeper than my attainment of the piano. ”

"I'm more inclined to like the piano." Bo Jue took her jade finger and kissed it gently, and said with a smile: "But there is a very domineering little girl, I am not allowed to rob her "business", so I have to learn classical musical instruments instead."

Girl? Refers to his sister, right?

Guo Yuchen deliberately pretended not to understand and did not touch his scars.

"Huh??" Guo Yuchen was taken aback and said, "This, isn't this the piano I gave to the CEO of Xinghai Company?"

And the strings have been repaired!

"That's right." Bo Jue smiled slightly: "I am the chairman of Xinghai Company."

Guo Yuchen looked at a loss, Bo Jue preemptively shushed her lips, and said: "Don't say thank you, don't think about it, it won't be long before you will be my rightful wife, and you should learn to accept that I am good to you."

Guo Yuchen was extremely moved, didn't say anything, sat next to him, bent over his shoulder, and quietly admired the Su Xue Yanmei all over the mountains,

"How did you find something so interesting?" I couldn't help but ask, "I like it very much, but don't you feel a little cold?"

"It's cold, but only this empty and lonely cold can calm my mind.

Bo Jue let go of the guqin, took Guo Yuchen into his arms sideways, and touched her cold lips: "I originally wanted to choose a more grand occasion to celebrate, but after a few days, I will be busy." Now I don't want to do anything, I just want to be with you and enjoy this moment of peace.

Guo Yuchen nodded and slept on his lap. Above.

His big hands were like an early spring breeze, brushing through his skin over and over again, glowing with patches of crimson spring

However, neither of them crossed the line, and they watched the snowflakes flutter peacefully, perhaps not as much as those crazy nights, but more aftertaste.

Gradually, Guo Yuchen was about to fall asleep in Bo Jue's warm and peaceful arms.

Bo Jue stopped plucking the strings, looked down at Guo Yuchen's sweet sleeping face, and was reluctant to look away.

Outside the pavilion, the snow was falling and the wind was cold, but what Bo Jue saw was a refreshing spring scene. The sweet smile that the woman showed in her sleep was the warmest ray of sunshine in his life, enough to dispel the chill of the beginning of winter.

"The sound of the rain stream hanging on the eaves is crisp, and the ink is in the wind and the willows are moss.

Guo Yuchen was awakened and looked up at Bo Jue.

Bo Jue Gu stroked out the beautiful piano sound, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "But when I see that the fragrant boudoir is gone, it turns into dew and incense with spring."

"That's nice." Guo Yuchen sighed in a daze: "The drizzle slid through the vermilion cornices and fell into the flowing stream, making a crisp and moving sound; Outside the ink window, the spring breeze curls, blowing down the green willow leaves, sleeping in the tender moss along the window. ”

"But when I saw the boudoir, there was no trace of beauty, it turned out to be a drop of refreshing dew with the footsteps of spring."

"That's so good! But why haven't I heard it before, whose poem is it??"

Bo Jue touched the tip of his nose: "The famous modern poet Guo Yuchen is his husband."

"Poof~"

Guo Yuchen couldn't help but lie on his back with a smile, and took a sip of worship: "Why are you so good at everything?" The battle of this poem has rules and regulations, and it can be published.

"Who made you so beautiful." Bo Jue smiled and kissed the back of her hand: "Even the clay man saw you and wanted to compose a poem."

Guo Yuchen blushed and hugged him, only feeling that he had really robbed the good luck of people all over the world and met such a man.

Immediately, he felt a trace of melancholy and said, "You just said that in a few days, you will be busy?" Is it busy with the Eastern Suburbs project? Will it be so busy that we can't see each other?

"It's really busy, but it's not an eastern suburbs project.

Bo Jue stopped stroking the qin, frowned slightly and looked at the plum blossoms frosted in the cold snow, and said: "Although my career has spread to all walks of life until now, medical technology has always been my most important thing. I am a surgeon and a developer of medical technology. ”

"As for the Eastern Suburbs project, I don't expect it to make money, it's just a trap, a grave I built for someone.