Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Having finished speaking, Duan Yanhao wished he could bite off his tongue.

Bai Yaoyao's sore mouth filled with a **** smell, she suppressed it fiercely, "I... how come I came? Yeah, I shouldn't come!"

After talking, Bai Yaoyao laughed twice, then turned and ran.

Because it was too painful, my eyes turned black, my hair dizzy, and my steps were staggered.

Duan Yanhao Rao was the president, and it was the first time he encountered this situation. It was really chaotic and panic.

He didn't care about anything else, so he chased him in his bathrobe.

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao..."

Fortunately, this level is the highest level, the presidential suite, no other politicians.

And the elevator is far away.

Bai Yaoyao ran to the elevator, his eyes sore, and he didn't want to cry, but he couldn't control the tears.

Because of her injuries, she was particularly vulnerable and sensitive.

If Duan Yanhao had cured her heart, she would not have a good life again.

But now even Duan Yanhao...

Bai Yaoyao didn't know if she could stay strong, and her heart was low.

Bai Yaoyao's footsteps were even softer. She stumbled and ran several times and nearly fell over. All she did was support the wall in time.

Duan Yanhao ran in the back, watching, scared, fearing Bai Yaoyao would fall.

His eyes were full of blood, and he exclaimed, "Yaoyao, listen to me, don't run, listen to me explain..."

Duan Yanhao said this, the faster Bai Yaoyao ran.

She didn't want to listen, she didn't want to listen to anything, she had a feeling of escaping here quickly, all people, all voices.

She felt that her heart was broken into pieces, she couldn't put it together, and it seemed to hurt and numb.

No matter what, Bai Yaoyao can't run Duan Yanhao.

She pressed the elevator. While waiting for the elevator, Duan Yanhao chased over and grabbed her by the arm.

"Let me go, let me go, don't touch me..."

Despite Bai Yaoyao's sharp shouting, Duan Yanhao didn't let go, his hands were shaking, his lips squeezed, his heart flustered.

As president, he has never felt this way, but at this moment, he is really messed up.

The elevator came up, and the sound of "ding" opened, and Bai Yaoyao struggled to enter the elevator.

Duan Yanhao reached out and dragged her into his arms, holding tightly, "It's not what you saw, I didn't do anything, you patiently listened to me explain..."

Regardless of how Bai Yaoyao is struggling and how to beat him, Duan Yanhao is desperate.

He was afraid that he would never catch him again.

Others don't understand Bai Yaoyao, but he understands her. How fragile and sensitive her heart is, other people can't imagine.

He knew that once his Yaoyao's heart was broken, he really couldn't put it together.

He was afraid of losing, and he could not lose.

"Duan Yanhao, you let me go, let me go... You let me go, you can't do this to me, how can you do this to me..."

Bai Yaoyao cried incoherently, even more.

Duan Yanhao's painful heart was pumped out. He clearly said he would not let her cry, but he made her cry.

Duan Yanhao was annoyed and blamed himself. It would be nice if he drove the woman away from the beginning.

Dong Xinqiao packed himself up, and when he walked out of the room, he saw Mr. President and Mrs. President.

She looked dazzling when she looked at the president nervous about his wife.

She felt that Bai Yaoyao was not worthy of such a good president.

A woman who has a past is still so hypocritical, that she wants to scold her after reading it.

I really don't know why Mr. President would be in favor of Bai Yaoyao who is useless.

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