A strategy to mourn the soldiers!

Yu Chubei filled the teeth jar with water and squeezed toothpaste.

"What happened yesterday...is that I was wrong, I was not good, I shouldn't have lost my temper, but I didn't ask for your consent. You are so nice to me, and I have disappointed you again and again..."

Yu Chubei rinsed his mouth, brushed his teeth, and washed his face.

"I'm wrong... I must ask for your consent if I have anything to do in the future. Those of them hate it.

Be a little tolerant, wait until you speak..."

Yu Chubei wiped his face and went for breakfast.

Gu Junzhi hurriedly chased her out and helped her get chopsticks.

Yu Chubei seemed to have not seen him, so he took another pair of chopsticks and ate.

Gu Junzhi looked at her expressionless face, which was a paper that could not deceive herself and was extremely poor. She didn't trust him anymore. How could she not trust him? He was so humble! And she was willing to listen to what she said! She was not satisfied!

It's been so long! Did he do it well enough! "I will definitely be able to do it in the future, and I will definitely..."

Yu Chubei finished drinking a bowl of millet porridge, ate half a bun, combed his hair, and put on light makeup, as if she was the only one in the room, and was about to go to work.

"Chubei... Chubei... I was wrong, I was careful, I shouldn't, you forgive me this time, there will be no next time, I will decide not to do anything in the future. I will tell you whatever I want to do in the future, Chubei, don't do this, talk to me, Chubei, talk to me, I can't do it well, you hit me, teach me, you can do whatever you do, don't ignore me, you know I can't hear, I'm afraid of quietness, Chubei... I'm afraid..."

Yu Chubei walked to the entrance coldly, put on his coat, stranded his hair out of his coat, and put on his shoes...

Gu Junzhi panicked and held the shoes in his hand: "Listen to me... just listen to one..."

Yu Chubei didn't react at all and walked out wearing socks.

Gu Junzhi was startled and hurriedly returned the shoes to her: "It will catch a cold, you put it on, why don't you put it on!"

Yu Chubei didn't wear it, so he only put socks on his way down the stairs.

Gu Junzhi looked at her back with a ferocious face and tore up the shoes in her hand! If you don’t wear them, will you? Then don’t wear them! You will freeze to death! You will till your feet!

Don’t you think this is interesting and personal! Let her walk over the glass! Soak her feet in hot water and peel them layer by layer! Aren’t she willing? Aren’t she unable to see him? Aren’t she willing to fight to the end for a pair of heels he touched?

Go, stomp those pairs down and grow them on his legs! He wears whatever he wants!

The bodyguard followed Mr. Gu, trembling. Mr. Gu's mental state must be very bad now.

Torn shoes were scattered on the stairs on the second floor, and the space was so gloomy that there was no breath.

...

"Will something happen?"

"What if something happens?"

"Why would you please let the lady come back and see?"

"Mr. Gu's spirit cannot stand such stimulation?"

Xiahou Zhiyi looked at everything on the screen, pressed against his chin, frowned, and said firmly without saying a word! They didn't sleep all night like Mr. Gu! It would be impossible to waste this: "Half of them went to bed."

"Is it time to sleep now? Mr. Gu's condition is obviously wrong!"

"What should I do if something happened to Mr. Gu!"

Xiahou Zhiyi: "Mr. Gu went to find you when you fell asleep. Is there any difference between you going to find you when you were awake?"

“…”

"Since there isn't, go to bed."

...

downstairs

"Husband...madam...driving?"

Yu Chubei looked at the direction of the corridor and took a pair of sneakers from the drawer in the back seat to put them on. Seeing that he hadn't caught up, he thought, are you impatient?

It should...it's okay, after all, there's still a fight. It's impossible that I can't help but attack the bodyguard who follows him now, otherwise it would be something.

Yu Chubei took a deep breath and wanted to leave. She felt that Gu Junzhi would not have no concentration, or it was impossible for him to just move his mouth and make the relationship between the two so indifferent.

But he was still afraid of causing trouble for the bodyguards, Yu Chubei picked up his cell phone and called it over to Xiahou Zhiyi, and asked him to see if something was wrong.

As a result, the call had not been pressed yet, and the driver's intercom rang: Mr. Gu was already going downstairs.

Yu Chubei held the phone tightly when he heard this, and felt relieved for no reason. He just didn't do it. Later, he felt that he was worried about it. How could he make someone catch a handle at this time: "Driving."

When Gu Junzhi got off, Yu Chubei's car had just driven away.

Butler Gu gritted his teeth and spoke with his face: "Madam, sure... I'll wait for the husband, otherwise I'd left long ago. Next, Mr. Gu came down early..."

Gu Junzhi stood there.

After the beginning of spring, the wind was no longer so cold. He stood there and looked at the direction where the car left, as if he was comforted by the clumsy words of Butler Gu, or rather, he urgently needed a little possibility to support his confidence that could still be regained.

But... she just didn't want him anymore. She would rather not wear shoes and didn't ask him for it. Moreover, she didn't even look at him since the morning...

She never wanted to look at him before.

A black car was silently parked beside Mr. Gu.

Butler Gu opened the car door and dared not speak.

Gu Jun got on the car.

...

Yu Chubei wrote a resignation letter, thinking that this would be more realistic.

Tianshi Group belongs to him. Both of them have become so fussy that she is still shameless and works here. What does it mean?

What's more, doing this will make him panic more.

In the office on the 37th floor of Tianshi Group, Jiang Xiaoshun watched Mr. Yu sitting at her desk holding a letter and thinking for a long time: "Mr. Yu, what are you thinking?"
Chapter completed!