Chapter 62
Ye Yuhuan who returned home was still thinking about what Gu Zhenzhen said this afternoon, but was suddenly notified by Jiang Heyan who came back that there would be a business reception tomorrow night.

When the family was doing business, there were receptions like this, and her father would occasionally ask her if she wanted to go.

She still remembered that it was at a reception that she first saw the radiant Jiang Heyan, and her heart has been moving ever since.

But when she grew up, she seldom went to such receptions, and basically followed her mood at the time.

Especially after going to university, my life has become richer, and I have less contact with this kind of reception.

So when Jiang Heyan mentioned it, she was a little shy and wanted to refuse: "Ah? I won't go, I don't know when I can get off work tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, Mrs. Jiang will be the protagonist. What if Mrs. Jiang isn't here? If there is anything going on at the company, do you need me to arrange for someone to say hello?"

Hearing this, she quickly waved her hand to dispel his thoughts: "Don't keep meddling in the affairs of a branch company. I'm already the focus of the company now. Don't let me become the center of public opinion again."

Jiang Heyan quickly grabbed her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly.

"Then you come to participate tomorrow, everything is ready, and someone will deliver it later."

Ye Yuhuan had no choice but to agree. Sure enough, after the meal, someone delivered things in large and small packages.

She stepped forward to open it, and there were several evening dresses for her to choose from, each of which was shiny and dazzling.

Seeing her holding a silky white dress in a daze, Jiang Heyan asked with a bit of a smile: "What's the matter, how long has it been since I saw the dress?"

She came back to her senses and explained: "No, I think this looks like a wedding dress. The photos of our wedding dress before were really pretty, but I don't know why I feel vague, as if I was wearing it."

Looking at the clothes, she didn't notice that Jiang Heyan's expression was a bit unnatural: "Why, there are still many photos of our wedding dress in the study, if it doesn't work, let's find time to take another set to help you get back that feeling .”

Ye Yu, who has never been entangled in such trivial matters, smiled and nodded in agreement. She didn't want to get married once more, and she didn't mind taking more wedding photos with the same person, so that they could become her good memories in the future.

After choosing the clothes for the next day, she sat on the sofa in the living room and checked the news. The news about Jiang's marriage was still on the front page.

She couldn't help but click in and take a look, the comments were all envious of her beautiful love.

Some people also commented sourly that she was just a Cinderella who was liked by the prince or something, but she didn't care about it, after all Jiang Heyan's excellence was well known.

But there were a few scattered comments that caught her attention, which probably meant something similar to what Qi Momo said that day, that she had meddled in the relationship between the two of them.

Originally, she thought this kind of non-existent thing, so she just said it.

But there are more and more comments and concerns below, and the details of the person's reply feel like they are next to them.

She then thought that it was Qi Momo who was playing tricks again, and now she was really unhappy, her brows were furrowed, the people Jiang Heyan attracted were really annoying.

The man on the opposite side saw her expression getting more and more serious, so he also poked his head to look at the things on her phone.

Because of his good eyes, he saw the content at a glance, and his expression was a little ugly.

Ye Yuhuan noticed it with sharp eyes, and quickly turned off the phone: "It's okay, it's okay, let them talk about it, as long as we both know what's going on between the two of us."

Jiang Heyan didn't say anything, he held her in his arms and didn't continue the topic.

The next day Ye Yuhuan saw more news popping up on her phone, all about her love story with Jiang Heyan, and some details between them.

She doesn't have much memory, but she herself finds it very sweet to describe it from the third-party perspective of those encounters.

I subconsciously searched for the comments made by Qi Momo yesterday, but they were basically drowned out.

She smiled, Jiang Heyan's performance in the past few days has exceeded her imagination, it turns out that being with someone who loves herself is so happy.

Soon it was time to go to the reception, Jiang Heyan directly brought the driver to pick her up.

She got into the car under the envious eyes of everyone in the company, and she said with some reproach: "Didn't you tell me not to come downstairs to the company, your car is too conspicuous."

There are not many extended Lincolns in this city, and you can basically guess who it is by looking at the car.

Since knowing that her husband is Jiang Heyan, she has received some unusual care in the company.

The recent frequent love and appearance, everyone has already regarded her as a young mistress, and there are some things that she has no way to touch and learn.

Jiang Heyan coaxed her with a good temper and said, "Because I will take you to do styling later, there will be a long queue in the underground parking lot, and I'm afraid I won't be able to make it later."

Ye Yuhuan also knew that what he said was reasonable, but she was still a little unhappy: "Then don't come to pick me up next time, I'll take a taxi by myself."

"Do you want to provide you with a trolley?"

"I'm just an employee of a small company, and the operation of distributing a trolley is too exaggerated."

Ye Yuhuan frantically refused, she didn't want to bring a driver to and from get off work, no matter how much money she had, that's not how she spent it.

"I mean you drive to and from get off work by yourself. I think there are many little girls who also drive by themselves. Don't you have a driver's license?"

It was only then that she remembered her driver's license that had been sitting in the corner for many years, so she thought about it and forgot it.

"Let's talk about it, I haven't driven a car since I got my license."

Hearing what she said, Jiang Heyan didn't insist anymore, but he was a little worried when he saw that his little wife wouldn't let him give it away every day.

A professional stylist did the styling very quickly, Ye Yuhuan looked at herself in the mirror, and couldn't help feeling that clothes really depend on people.

The person in the mirror was wearing a red floor-length evening dress, his hair was permed into big waves, and the facial features on his palm-sized face were more delicately modified, like a captivating female fairy.

Even Jiang Heyan, who had been watching her for so long, couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes when he saw her.

It was also rare for her to capture the subtle expressions of this man, and she said with some pride: "Well, I'm not as bad as that woman Qi Momo when I clean up, I'm still very feminine."

"Silly girl, why do you compare yourself with Qi Momo?"

Jiang Heyan withdrew his gaze fixed on her, and asked her in a teasing tone.

(End of this chapter)

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