She casually walked back to the office and submitted a leave of absence, leaving the company under countless strange eyes.

The apartment was cold and cold, with Ji Huaiyuan's suit hanging on the coat rack, with the unique smell of cigars on his body.

She reached out and pinched the corner of her suit, tilting her head slightly......

Five years ago, she knelt at the school gate and dragged the corner of Ji Huaiyuan's clothes, begging him to sponsor her to finish college.

She didn't want to be sold by her uncle and aunt to an old bachelor over fifty years old, and the only thing that could change her fate was to study.

The man looked at her in silence and nodded in agreement with her request, but asked her to be his lover.

Ji Huaiyuan is the dream lover of countless women in Jiangcheng, handsome and golden, and powerful.

At first, she just wanted to repay her kindness, but then she slowly moved her heart.

From a simple lover to her secretary, 1/4 of her life is entangled with him......

But only now did she realize that she was just a stand-in.

She lowered her eyes and stroked her cold suit, turned and walked into the room, and put her clothes in her suitcase one by one.

It was close to the early hours of the morning before Ji Huaiyuan returned to the apartment.

He had a faint sense of wine on his body, but his eagle-like eyes were clear, and he indifferently handed her a document.

"Our relationship can now be dissolved, and as compensation, I have transferred this property to your name, and I will give you another 10 million, which is enough for you to have food and clothing."

Jiang Yao looked at him, a well-behaved smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and joked: "Thank you, Mr. Ji, then I can also live a life of raising a little white face in the future." ”

Keeping a little white face?

Ji Huaiyuan's eyes were dark, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Yao.

The woman is uncharacteristically wearing a sultry red nightdress, with mist under her eyes, bewitching under the crystal lamp.

His hands suddenly tightened, and he grabbed her waist.

Jiang Yao pursed his lips to bear the pain in his waist, and his slender hand slowly moved down and landed on his hot chest: "What? Ji is reluctant? ”

Her fingertips were slightly cold, but they ignited the fire in Ji Huaiyuan's heart.

The man's slender hand slid along the hem of Jiang Yao's skirt, holding her leg and hugging her tightly into the room, biting her lip hard.

"So you're so? So before we break up, maybe I should satisfy you? ”

He tore open the scorching red dress, his lips and tongue left ambiguous red marks on her, and he realized that she was already emotional, so he stepped forward and poured in.

Jiang Yao hugged his neck, rarely taking the initiative.

Ji Huaiyuan wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and he always felt that she seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

But the lust that swept him didn't have time to think so much.

The bodies of the two were entangled on the bed, and I don't know how long it took before Ji Huaiyuan stopped moving.

He gently rubbed Jiang Yao's hair, as if rewarding a well-behaved cat, and then took out a box of medicine from the bedside table, took hot water and handed it to her.

The mist in Jiang Yao's eyes became thicker, and he looked up at him fixedly.

"Took the medicine."

Ji Huaiyuan pinched her chin, and his tone was so cold that there was no temperature: "You can't give birth to my child, don't make trouble for yourself." ”

Jiang Yao's fingertips hidden in the quilt stiffened, and smiled at him obediently: "I know." ”

She took the medicine on his slender hand, watched the man go into the bathroom to take a shower, change into a clean suit, and then turned to leave.

A feeling of nausea suddenly welled up in her throat, and she threw herself into the bathroom and knelt down in front of the toilet, spitting out a large stream of yellow sour water.

At the end of the vomit, dark red blood gushed out of her mouth, and the smell was disgusting.

The smooth white tiles were dyed in a mess, and Jiang Miao looked at himself in the mirror and smiled sadly.

Even if she didn't take medicine, she couldn't give birth to his child.

She didn't have that time anymore.

Early the next morning, Ji Huaiyuan's assistant delivered the check.

Jiang Yao quickly accepted it, waited for the assistant to leave, and came directly to his sister Jiang Yue's house with the packed luggage.

Her parents died when she was a child, and her uncles and aunts abused her in every way, but her cousin Jiang Yue treated her very well.

Last week, she called to say that she had a surprise to tell her, and she didn't know what good things the little girl was hiding.

Gently rang the doorbell, but it was Jiang Yue's boyfriend Song Yang who opened the door.

"My Fair Sister?"

Song Yang was a little cramped, scratched his head and said hello with a smile, and turned around to call Jiang Yue: "Yueyue, my sister is here!" ”

He got out of the way, and Jiang Yao saw the big red happy words posted all over the house.

Yueyue is getting married?

She was stunned, and then saw Jiang Yue running out of the kitchen: "Why did my sister come over today, isn't it ......?"

Seeing Jiang Yao pulling the big suitcase, she paused, stepped forward and asked Jiang Yao cautiously: "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Yao bit her lip lightly, and showed her a smile that didn't show any flaws: "I just miss you, I plan to come over to accompany you, with Song Yang here, I won't be a light bulb." ”

She pulled her suitcase and was about to leave, but her wrist was grabbed by Jiang Yue.

"Sister, you're lying."

Jiang Yue stared at her directly, and Song Yang in the room walked up and took Jiang Yao and put it in the living room very interestingly: "I'll go make soup, you and your sister come in and talk." ”

Jiang Yao was pulled into the living room by Jiang Yue, and entertainment news happened to be playing on the TV.

"Recently, the reporter photographed Ji Huaiyuan, president of Ji's Group, and the daughter of the Gu family attending Gu Lao's birthday banquet together, and the two are suspected to have been discussing the engagement ......"

Jiang Yao only felt a pain in his heart, and his breathing seemed to have become difficult.