The flash marriage partner is a mysterious boss

Chapter 31

After getting in the car, Yu Wanwan asked the question in her heart.

Qiao Jian fell silent.

He has always been cautious in doing things and rarely makes such mistakes.

Today is completely concerned about chaos.

Fortunately, he has a gold medal secretary with first-class storytelling ability.

When Qiao Jianshen arranged for Secretary Wu to drive the sports car back, he had already briefly explained the ins and outs to Secretary Wu.

Secretary Wu, who knew the inside story, had been paying attention to the interaction between the two of them. Seeing that Qiao Jianshen had not responded to Yu Wanwan's question for a long time, he continued the conversation with a smile.

"That sports car belongs to Mr. Joe."

Yu Wanwan blurted out, "Qiao Jianshen?"

"Yes, Mr. Qiao heard that there was an accident on your side. In order to let An Lin come to help you earlier, he lent his car to An Lin." In order to increase the credibility of this matter, Secretary Wu added a little Small details: "I was also there when Mr. Qiao borrowed An Lin's car. I can assure you that I saw it all with my own eyes."

After all, he wasn't lying, the sports car was indeed something that Joe knew deeply.

After listening to it, Yu Wanwan couldn't help muttering.

"Your boss, sometimes you are quite kind?"

Secretary Wu observed Qiao Jianshen's expression while coping with it with a smile.

"Yes, our boss is kind and a very good person." When it was over, Secretary Wu added meanly: "If Miss Yu sees our boss, she will definitely like him too."

Secretary Wu said while looking at Qiao Jianshen in the rearview mirror meaningfully.

He should have fallen asleep, leaned back, leaned his head on the seat, frowned slightly, and ignored them.

Yu Wanwan didn't understand what Secretary Wu said. When she heard him say "I will definitely like him", she quickly waved her hands to refute.

"Like Qiao Jianshen? How is it possible! Even if he does a good deed once in a while, it can't cover up the fact that he is an evil capitalist. He still forces you to work overtime in the middle of the night."

This girl's anti-fudge ability is so high that Secretary Wu can only wave his hand and admit defeat.

He has tried his best, but the boss left a bad impression on Yu Wanwan.

The car stopped in front of the apartment building.

Yu Wanwan opened the door and got out of the car first.

Qiao Jianshen didn't get out of the car, he didn't even move his position, he just turned his head and told her: "Don't work hard, take a good rest."

Yu Wanwan turned around in surprise and asked him, "Aren't you going home?"

Qiao Jian shook his head deeply and said, "I'm going to the company."

She glanced at her phone and reminded: "It's already one o'clock in the morning, do you have to go back to work overtime?"

"In a hurry."

His voice sounded very weak, and he looked extremely tired.

Seeing this state, Yu Wanwan was very worried: she was fine before getting into the car.

It may be that he is under too much work pressure and tired.

Yu Wanwan didn't want to ask more questions, but if she didn't ask, it didn't mean she wasn't angry anymore. She couldn't help muttering, "Your boss might as well change his name to Huang Shiren."

After Yu Wanwan got out of the car, Secretary Wu drove on. He was also very puzzled by Qiao Jianshen's decision not to get out of the car.

How can you fulfill the old gentleman's entrustment with such a gentleman?

"Sir, shall we go to the company or go back to the villa?"

After failing to get a response for a long time, Secretary Wu glanced back through the rearview mirror, only to find that Qiao Jianshen was lying on the back seat with his head in his arms, curled up, with a very painful expression on his face.

"Sir, sir."

The people in the back seat seemed to be very weak, not because they didn't want to reply, but because they didn't even have the strength to reply.

Secretary Wu also panicked, and hurriedly changed lanes and drove the car to the hospital.

At this time, Yu Wanwan was taking out the key to open the door.

Turn on the lights, change your shoes, and throw yourself into the sofa.

The sofa is made of high-tech fabric, soft and warm. The moment she threw herself on it, the fabric enveloped her whole body. This feeling made Yu Wanwan instantly think of a man's chest.

Harder than a sofa, warmer than a sofa, and more secure than a sofa.

The picture of being hugged by him walking out of the thick fog appeared in her mind.

It's like watching a love drama starring myself, this feeling is really shameful and exciting.

She shyly covered her face, her legs unconsciously swayed up and down like two rabbits.

The movement was too big, and the jacket on her shoulders shook to the ground and made a sound, which saved her brain from the loop of "An Lin's famous scene of handsome man" and allowed her to recover a little bit of sanity.

It was only when she saw the coat that she realized that it belonged to An Lin, and she forgot to return it!
Yu Wanwan's first reaction was to chase her out to return her coat, but she stopped when she reached the door—it's been so long, An Lin must have already arrived at the company.

She looked down at the coat in her hand.

The coat is very textured, the material is crisp and comfortable, the color is between cyan and gray, it is a color that is not dull and not frivolous, the only fly in the ointment is that the coat is stained with a lot of white ash, it should be rescued in the hotel It's time to catch up.

Yu Wanwan took a photo and sent it to An Lin, with the attached text: The coat is dirty, I washed it for you.

After more than ten minutes, there was no response.

He should be busy.

Then take it as his default.

At such a big age, she has no experience in washing suits, let alone the material of this suit should not be cheap.

Thinking of this, she had already thrown the suit into the washing machine and took it out again.

Or wash it by hand.

Many years later, Yu Wanwan accidentally found out the price of this high-end custom-made Italian handmade suit, and she regretted the decision of this prodigal family today.

Of course, that's all for later.

At this time, she stayed up late to do laundry, and when she hung the suit on the drying rack, she was full of pride.

This was the first time in her life that she washed clothes for a man.

Seeing that suit fluttering in the evening wind, she suddenly had a feeling of "being a wife".

This feeling was so wonderful that when she went to bed at night, she dreamed of An Lin.

She and An Lin had their own child, the child rested on her lap, and she leaned on An Lin's shoulder, and the family of three nestled on the sofa watching TV warmly and happily.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and An Lin glanced at the phone with a solemn expression.

"I'm going to the company."

She grabbed An Lin's hand and begged bitterly, "Don't go."

At this time, the door was kicked open, and it was Qiao Jianshen.

The visitor stood against the light at the door, and Yu Wanwan could only see a vague figure.

The black shadow grabbed An Lin's hand and separated them abruptly. "An Lin, you still dare to be lazy, why don't you go to work overtime!"

Yu Wanwan weakly stretched out her hand to An Lin, "An Lin."

An Lin was dragged with one hand, and stretched out the other to her, with the same pained expression: "Wanwan, help me, I don't want to work overtime..."

The scene is tragic and the mood is sad, comparable to Qiong Yao's drama.

Then, Yu Wanwan was woken up by the phone ringing.

She was still immersed in a dream that could make a worker tremble, and drowsily answered the phone.

The voice on the other end of the phone was mechanical and cold.

"Is it Yu Wanwan? This is the XX City Police Department."

　Xiao Wu: I am suddenly looking forward to Miss Yu's reaction when she finds out that Qiao Jianshen = An Lin.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)