After the soul exchange, the president was abused by the evil mother-in-law every day

Chapter 46
She smiled awkwardly.

Tan Moyao looked at her, and then showed a sneer.

"I lifted a rock and shot myself in the foot." She felt a little bit like this now.

"Dudu..."

It was an unfamiliar call, she looked at the screen, thought for a while and turned on the speaker.

"I don't know who this is, you pick it up."

They switched bodies, and the voice was naturally completely different from before. It would be better for the current "Yan Miaohuan" to answer such strange calls.

"Hello, that one?" Tan Moyao said calmly.

"Miss Yan... I don't know if you still remember me? I'm Wang Yu who went to Tan's Group to discuss cooperation a few days ago. It's that male star. Do you remember?" A deep magnetic male voice said.

Yan Miaohuan himself thought about it and realized who the other party was, and he knew it right away.

"Why did that kid Wang Yu call her? What kind of crazy?" He secretly thought.

After a few seconds, he said again: "Why does Mr. Wang have my phone number? I'm just a small secretary under Boss Qin's hands. I'm not worthy of a big star like Mr. Wang with over ten million fans to remember me, right? "

When Wang Yu on the other end of the phone heard what the other party said, he thought that Yan Miaohuan was like other little girls. After receiving a call from a big star like him, he must be ecstatic in his heart.

"Miss Yan is obviously beautiful and excellent. How can someone who can work in the Qin Group be as ordinary as what Miss Yan said. I called Miss Yan rashly today, hoping to get to know Miss Yan. To make friends."

"I've already reserved a place at the French restaurant. I hope we can have dinner together tonight. Ms. Yan must do her a favor. I'll send you the address in a moment. Remember to come on time, Ms. Yan."

"See you tonight, Miss Yan!"

After Wang Yu finished talking about his thoughts, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Tan Moyao was furious after being hung up on the phone!
This Wang Yu dared to miss his people!When did he see "her" right?He really didn't notice that day.

But as long as they haven't divorced, Yan Miaohuan is his wife in law, and he has nothing to worry about now that he is holding her body, but that little Wang Yu's little star is really irritating.

He didn't do his job well, so he dared to do these things in his company, and how did he get Yan Miaohuan's phone number?

Once these things were connected, it made him very uncomfortable.

"Dudu..."

It was the man who sent the address of the French restaurant.

Yan Miaohuan found it funny, because the "Yan Miaohuan" that day was not herself, but Tan Moyao who was holding her body.

In other words, this celebrity named Wang Yu fell in love with Tan Moyao!

She suddenly felt very funny, "Hey, are you going? I'm using your body now, but I can't go."

"If that kid knows that the soul of a man is hidden under this female body, or your soul, Tan Moyao, won't he be so angry?" She joked on purpose.

The man rolled his eyes directly.

"Where are you going? As a "married woman", what do I want to do with these work partners? Do you think you know that you are going to enjoy a romantic French dinner?" He said angrily.

At this time, the second elder came down from upstairs.

"Mom and Dad, shall we have dinner together?" He pretended to speak to them in the tone that Tan Moyao usually talks to the elders.

"People are going to be pissed off, do you think we can eat it?"

After Mrs. Tan threw down these words, she and the old man walked out of the living room, got into the car at the door, and left the villa.

Seeing them leave, Yan Miaohuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"The play is not so easy to act."

The two continued to eat quietly, and did not mention anything about Wang Yu, so it was just a farce and passed away. She didn't plan to reply to the other party's message, so she just ignored it.

She also knew that Tan Moyao would definitely not go to any French restaurant, so she naturally didn't have such an idea, who knew where this Wang Yu, who had only met once, got her phone number, which made her feel a little strange Some uneasy.

Tan Moyao's body hasn't fully recovered yet, so he can't eat as much as she does, so he can only drink porridge while watching her eat seafood, beef and so on.

If you say you don't want to eat anything, it must be a lie.

He took small sips of the medicated porridge made for him by the other party alone, and his pale and weak face recovered a little bit of blood because he was full.

"Isn't it delicious? It might be a little bitter." Seeing that the man was looking at her all the time, she put down the chopsticks in her hand.

"It's okay." He shook his head.

"I put some good Chinese herbal medicines, maybe the taste is not so sweet..." she explained.

"Well, it's out, I just saw how delicious your food is." He replied.

"What's for dinner tomorrow? Are you still doing this?" Just when Yan Miaohuan thought he couldn't speak, the man suddenly asked a question that surprised her

She raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

"Are you treating me as your royal chef?"

He blinked, as if to say, "Isn't it?"

Yan Miaohuan had nothing to say. Recently, she was indeed his nanny again, and also had to work part-time as a cook.

"What are you going to eat tomorrow? That's all you can eat now," she explained.

He thought about it for a while, and it seems that this is indeed the case. When he is in good health, he doesn't feel much, but once this person's body is uncomfortable, it really makes people feel very hopeless, so now he also hopes that he can get better soon. up.

After Yan Miaohuan saw a hint of disappointment appearing on his face, she quickly understood what he meant by that question.

She thought for a while, and then said: "Tomorrow is definitely not medicinal porridge, don't be afraid, tomorrow... how about seafood porridge?"

This body is also her own body, she will definitely take good care of this body, but now things go against her wishes, how will it end, even if she is not suffering the pain and suffering now, she still doesn't like it very much Your body is often sick.

"Dudu..."

That troublesome Wang Yu sent several more messages.

"He's been looking for gossip to chat with you?" He frowned, then asked.

"No, he keeps asking me if I need him to pick me up, but I just refuse. I definitely don't plan to go." She shook her head.

"Hmph! Where does he have a face!"

(End of this chapter)