The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

I haven't tried yet.

You fell down?

Chu Yao smiled speechlessly in his heart.

Women, that's how they like self-guided strategies.

Of course, the premise has to be based on liking you.

But at this moment, looking at her lovely appearance, Chu Yao couldn't say any more hurtful words.

This attitude of being conquered is actually a kind of reverse conquest for men.

Use softness to overcome rigidity.

Guan Ju'er was still wrapped in a large bath towel at the moment, and she was stepping on the carpet with her bare feet, looking up at Chu Yao with her immature face that didn't match Linglong's figure at all.

Pure and shy.

She was usually a little girl who didn't dare to speak.

Even write a diary.

Even if you are angry or wronged, you will confide in your heart very well.

Even to Chu Yao, he never said it.

And now...

Inexplicably bold.

"You... It's not that you don't love me, it's just that you have other people in your heart."

"But I can wait!"

"I will be very good, I will always wait, wait for you...wait for you to love me."

she says.

The more you speak, the quieter you are.

The more I talk, the more guilty I feel.

The more I talk, the more I feel wronged.

The more I talk, the more inferior I become.

His head was almost buried in his chest, and tears couldn't help but flow from his eyes, rustling down.

He is so dazzling.

Talk and laugh in the crowd.

Hundreds of millions and billions come at will.

And myself... so insignificant.

Like an ant, trying to stand on tiptoe, looking up, looking up at the god standing majestically on the top of the mountain.

Day and night, he prayed that he could hear his own echo and look at him more.

However, his own prayers are of no value.

Nothing can be given to him except body and love.

But does he really need these?

"Okay, don't cry anymore, if you cry again, I'm leaving!"

Chu Yao lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke for a long time, and said a little upset.

Hey.

It's not easy to be a scumbag.

The real Shura field is not the two women meeting in reality, and the king sees the king's tearing.

It's the real hesitation and entanglement in your own heart.

After being insulted again, Guan Ju'er stopped crying immediately, trying to squeeze out a smile on her tear-stained face, but the tears were still flowing habitually.

Chu Yao sighed, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped her tears.

Go back to bed.

Leaning against the head of the bed, smoking a cigarette.

Subconsciously, he took out his mobile phone and took a look. It was already two o'clock in the morning. He put out the cigarette butt, took off his clothes, and got into bed to sleep.

Let's talk about it tomorrow.

"Turn off the lights!"

When Chu Yao gave an order, Guan Juer immediately reached out to turn off the light, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

The light-shielding performance of the curtains is very good, even if the outside light does not shine in at all.

It's really dark.

Chu Yao felt that she got into his arms.

So he reached out and hugged her.

in the dark.

Guan Juer's soft voice sounded.

"She, isn't she beautiful?" Huh?

"It's not a question of whether she's pretty or not, it's mainly..."

Chu Yao didn't know how to describe it.

After a moment of silence, he said sullenly: "She has long legs, you are fierce." The rascally words slipped away.

"Oh."

Guan Juer let out a soft oh, unable to detect any emotion.

But he asked again: "Then, is her family rich? Is it helpful to your career?"

"If...if... well, then I won't pester you anymore."

She suppressed her choked voice, which was extremely soft, like talking in a dream.

Chu Yao was taken aback.

Feeling the wetness on her arms, she knew that she was crying again, and... She already had a feeling of retreating in her heart.

The first question she asked—

Meaning I'm pretty or she's pretty.

My own answer is equivalent to saying that it is half a catty.

So she asked a second question.

Really is……

Hey.

"It's not a question of whether she has money or not. The key is that her father used to be a gangster, the kind who hacked people to death. He's afraid."

Chu Yao quickly thought of a solution.

Temporarily pull Brother Zheng out to take the blame.

"Then... what should I do?"

Hearing this, Guan Ju'er panicked, and clearly felt her trembling.

Chu Yao sighed and said, "What can I do? I'm also very helpless. Let's do this first, and we'll figure out a way later."

Guan Juer was silent for a while.

"How about...how about we run?"

"Run back to my hometown. My house is very remote, and the police can't find it."

"My dad, my dad is also very powerful. When he was young, he played against Brother Pao. He is so strong that he killed a wild boar!"

Chu Yao:? ? ?

"So, where is your father now?"

Guan Juer rubbed against each other.

"It's also very powerful now. Those who kill pigs for others are very powerful. No matter how big a pig is, it can be stabbed to death with a knife."

"But my father is a very good person, and he listens to me very much. He will definitely protect us."

Chu Yao:! ! !

I... Gan?

Why are your dads so dicks?

An ax to help the eldest brother, if he says to chop you, he will chop you, and he will chop you with one arm.

A robe brother who can single out wild boars, with white knives in and red knives out, blood all over his face without blinking?

This is the fight father!

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's go to sleep, shall we?"

"I want to hold you to sleep."

At this moment, Chu Yao's tone should be as gentle as possible.

"That……"

Guan Juer feels that this topic is not finished yet.

How dangerous Chu Yao is now, we still need to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Escaping is one way.

However, it doesn't seem appropriate.

If he really wants to run away, what about his business?

She still wanted to say something, but her mouth was blocked.

"Well……"

Ten seconds later.

"Stop talking, go to sleep."

"I'm still at work tomorrow."

"Good night."

...

Early the next morning.

In fact, Chu Yao didn't sleep for long, and woke up around seven in the morning.

I had a dream. I dreamed that King Kong was fighting against Godzilla. The fight was like a catastrophe. At the end of the fight, one of the two monsters turned into the face of Brother Zheng, and the other turned into the mane of Zhu Gang.

very messy.

The arms were held by Guan Ju'er, and she was wrapped around her body like an octopus, her legs were wrapped around her.

Not too hot either.

Just as she carefully pulled her arm out, she woke up and opened her eyes.

Show a sweet smile.

"morning……"

The voice is still a little milky, lazy and charming.

"Morning. Wake up."

"Ok."

After getting dressed, Chu Yao glanced at the phone, but ignored the rest, focusing on two messages.

The first one was from Gao Jing at 11:30 last night, "Good night." The second one was from Jiang Zhenhua half an hour ago, saying that he would come down to chat after he woke up.

"I'll go downstairs to talk to Brother Jiang. I'll send a car to take you to work later. I'll ask the waiter to bring you breakfast."

Chu Yao said, and walked out the door.

Guan Juer pouted.

"Oh."

"Then...then you pay attention to safety."

Chu Yao smiled and patted her head.

"Got it! Please bodyguards! Go and hire bodyguards later!"

"The kind that can use AK47!"

"No, the kind that uses Gatling with blue fire!"

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