"It's my fortune to be able to sleep with a man like President He. But President He has a wife, so I don't dare to have any other contact with President He."
Chen Wei'er blinked and tried to appease He Xun's unhappiness. She didn't know if she could sway his emotions after being in character for a long time.
"Is that so?" He Xun sneered and clenched his fist on the table.
He closed his eyes, and his nose was filled with the sweetness of his wife's body, but he couldn't feel any tenderness at all.
He was afraid but also angry. When he opened his eyes again, he had already suppressed his emotions.
"Nie Suijing disappeared." He Xun said nonchalantly.
"Ah?" Chen Wei'er was puzzled.
'Why did they suddenly talk about Nie Suijing?'
She frowned and asked, "What do you mean by 'disappeared'? He is a living person, so how could he just disappear into thin air?"
