Warm marriage and pet: Mrs. Ji, good morning

Chapter 67 Facing Your Heart
Knocking on the door of Hao Lu's house, Jian Yan stood outside the door a little nervous, not knowing how Hao Lu would react to her sudden disappearance.

"Yan? You're back?" Hao Lu was stunned for a second, then stepped forward and hugged her: "You damn girl, where did you go without making a sound? I'm so worried."

Jian Yan came in, glanced at the hot pizza on the table, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Are you really worried about me?"

"Yeah, you heartless, I've been tossing and turning for you these two days without thinking about eating or drinking..."

Jian Yanhan, Hao Lu's words are thanks to her being a book writer.

"Oh, by the way, President Ji has been looking for you like crazy, I have to call her." As she spoke, she reached out and picked up her landline, and suddenly remembered that there was no Ji Yuanhan's number, and looked up again Look at Jianyan.

"You said he was looking for me?" Jian Yan asked.

Hao Lu nodded and leaned over: "You don't know, when I came back that early in the morning, President Ji stood at the door of the house... Tsk tsk, I can still clearly remember that look of disappointment... But speaking, Jane Why did you run away from home?"

Ji Yuanhan's haggard face came to Jian Yan's mind, remembering that on the way back from the plane, although he kept his eyes closed to rest, he still held her hand tightly and refused to let go.

A trace of sweetness, a trace of guilt, a trace of distress, and a trace of sadness welled up in my heart.

……

Jian Yan vaguely felt that Ji Yuanhan must have something to hide from her.

In recent days, he is busier than before, he is almost invisible all day long, and occasionally squeezes out some time to meet her for a meal.

She had worked in Mu's family before, so she knew very well the difficulties of being an heir to a business.

Although the group of old directors in the group seem to be kind-hearted seniors, in fact, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

Mu Chengfeng took over the Mu family at the age of 16. The bitterness of the struggle cannot be explained in one or two words. It took him nearly ten years. Staring at him, as long as he is a little careless, he can be kicked down from his high position.

As for Ji Yuanhan, after staying in France for such a long time, he suddenly came back to take over the Ji family, there must be many people staring at him, looking for his faults.

The more Jian Yan thought about it, the more frightened she became, but every time she met or on the phone, all she saw or heard was his tired voice. She wanted to ask, but she didn't know where to start.

According to Ji Yuanhan's temperament, even if she asks, he may not necessarily put difficulties and burdens on her.

Hao Lu took her out to go shopping and passed by a barber shop. Hao Lu said that she wanted to get her hair trimmed, so Jian Yan accompanied her in.

"Yan'er, do you want to change your hairstyle?" Hao Lu sat on a chair, receiving a haircut while admiring the newly done nails.

"No." Jian Yan didn't want to refuse straight away.

"The first time I saw you in college, you seem to be like this. Now you are a married woman anyway, and you still don't have a bit of femininity in your body. Be careful, President Ji will get tired of looking at you."

"He doesn't judge people by their appearance." Jian Yan retorted.

Hao Lu rolled her eyes and said, "You don't understand that, do you? Men are all visual animals. If the woman around you remains the same, even if he can accept it, in the eyes of his friends, he will let the woman standing by your side He also faded."

"..." Jian Yan fell silent, it seemed that what she said was not completely unreasonable.

Hao Lu glanced at her, knowing that she was moved, so she continued to encourage: "Do you know why women love to dress up, maintain themselves, and luxury goods so much? Most people think that women are vain. But in fact, you look back Take a look, a successful man, standing beside him is a glamorous woman, and an unchanging, dying woman, which of these two pictures will give this man more points? This is why men like to take mistresses out. Instead of taking the real wife out."

Jian Yan nodded, what he said was indeed very reasonable.

The corners of Hao Lu's mouth twitched slightly: "Although President Ji is not that kind of person, as his future wife, shouldn't you be more considerate of him?"

While talking, Hao Lu's new hairstyle has been completed.Jian Yan looked up and couldn't help but startled.

Hao Lu originally had black, glossy, medium-straight hair. Except for going out, she usually combs it. Basically, when she is at home, she always puts it into a ponytail casually. It always looks messy.

But today, she changed to this new hairstyle, light yellow slightly curly, which obviously highlights her temperament even more, clean and neat, not messy, in this hairstyle, the interpretation is vivid and vivid.

It is undeniable that Jian Yan was moved!
Twenty minutes later, Jian Yan, who had closed his eyes and painfully cut his hair, finally opened his eyes slowly under the announcement of the barber.

In the smooth and clean mirror, her brand new image was reflected.

The long straight hair was gone, replaced by neat short hair, which was made into a slight inner puff by the hair stylist, and the slanted bangs covered her smooth and full forehead, and a pair of big black and white eyes blinked, It has faded from the innocence of the past, and has evolved into a cute, with a hint of maturity.

"This..." Hao Lu ran over, and after appreciating her hairstyle head-on, she was slightly taken aback, "Isn't this lord so pretty?"

Jian Yan responded with a big white eye: "This is called good-looking? Hao Lu, you give me back my hair..."

Confessing all the way, they made a fuss and went downstairs to Hao Lu's house. A silver-gray Rolls Royce flashed into Jian Yan's eyes instantly.

"Huh? President Ji?" Hao Lu's eyes widened, and she ran to the man leaning on the car, "It's really time for you to come. Jian Yan just changed her hairstyle. Come and judge, is it better than before? Much better looking."

Jian Yan walked over, Ji Yuanhan looked at her, making her feel very uncomfortable, he lowered his head and stretched out his hands to smooth his hair, "Are you here?"

"In short, are you blushing?"

She really deserves to be her friend, and she really knows when to talk.

Jian Yan raised her head and glared at her, Hao Lu pretended to be frightened, and rushed to Ji Yuanhan's back, poking her head out cautiously: "Hero Jian, please spare me."

After finishing speaking, Chong Ji Yuanhan winked his eyes and ran upstairs.

"Your good friend is very similar to Bruno." Ji Yuanhan smiled and took her hand.

Jian Yan smiled awkwardly: "She is like this, she has been like this since she was in college, and she hasn't changed much."

Ji Yuanhan stretched out his hand to brush away a strand of broken hair on her forehead, "You are very different today, you surprised me with a new look, I think it is very beautiful."

His praise was not stingy, making Jian Yan blush again: "Really?"

The red glow on her face and the smile at the corner of her mouth moved his heart, and he nodded: "Yeah."

It seems that it has been like this since the first meeting, no matter what her current situation is, she is the ray of light that attracts him the most.

Reaching out to hold her hand, he said, "I'm hungry, why don't you accompany me to dinner?"

They didn't go far, holding hands, walked all the way to a local restaurant outside the apartment, ordered a few small dishes, and the two sat opposite each other.

Jian Yan didn't expect that a person like him would be willing to eat at such a place, she was puzzled, but never asked.

Ji Yuanhan saw her doubts, poured her a glass of boiled water after ordering, and said with a smile: "I was in France before, and I often ate roadside stalls with my friends."

That's right, Jian Yan nodded.

After a while, all the dishes were served. Seeing that Ji Yuanhan's food was delicious, Jian Yan couldn't help but frowned slightly: "Look at you, have you not had a good rest for several days?"

The tired look on his face was too strong, and although the bags under the eyes were not too heavy, they could be seen at a glance.

Since I met him, he has always been outstanding in style. No matter when and where I see him, he is always clean and refreshed. But recently, the feeling he gave her is just two words, tired.

Ji Yuanhan raised his head and met her concerned eyes, with warmth flashing in his eyes: "Recently, there are a lot of things in the company. Although it has come to an end for now, there is still a tough battle to fight."

A trace of worry and distress flashed across Jian Yan's eyes, and he subconsciously reached out to hold his hand, "Leave those tedious tasks to the subordinates, and it is very important to combine work and rest."

Ji Yuanhan held her hand tightly with his backhand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "It would be great if you were by my side."

Jian Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "Yes, why didn't I think that I can go to Ji's to help you."

If you really can't help much, at least you can help organize the documents, serve some tea and water, at least you can see him all the time, stay with him all the time, and remind him to combine work with rest.

The smile on Ji Yuanhan's lips slowly spread with her words. He held her hand and looked at her silently.

Jian Yan was uncomfortable being stared at by him, "What's wrong?"

Could it be that she was too direct and scared him?
He put down the chopsticks in the other hand, held her hand with both hands, and gently stroked the back of her hand with his fingers. The smile on the corner of his lips was like a spring breeze: "Yan'er, you are finally willing to face your true heart."

Jian Yan lowered her head slightly, "I have always been willing to face my heart."

Yes, she has always been willing to face her heart, and she likes to follow her inner feelings, and she cares as much as she cares, which is nothing bad for her to admit.

If she hadn't understood her heart enough before, then the French party was enough for her to understand his position in her heart.

After dinner, the two walked downstairs to Hao Lu's house. When they parted, Jian Yan turned her head three times a step at a time. When she reached the stairs, she looked back and saw his dim figure standing under the street lamp. She suddenly turned around and ran away again. came back, kissed him on the face, and then wanted to run away in a hurry,

However, Ji Yuanhan is no one, he always seems to be able to clearly know her next move, but just after kissing her, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around her waist, and imprisoned her in his arms.

"You..." Jian Yan was startled, surprised that his movements and reactions were so fast.

In the next second, he leaned over, and with his thin lips, he completely swallowed her lips...

The next day, Jian Yan woke up very early, because Hao Lu's family was in the suburbs, and if she took the subway from here to Ji's, she had to go early.

When she hurried out and just arrived downstairs, she was startled by a silver-gray Rolls Royce parked in front of her.

Isn't this Ji Yuanhan's car?
Jian Yan walked over, and a middle-aged man in a black suit standing beside the car bowed slightly to her: "Miss Jian, the boss sent me to pick you up."

She was slightly taken aback, a little flattered, this treatment was a bit too advanced.

"Miss Jane?" Seeing her standing there in a daze, the middle-aged man couldn't help calling out, "Can we go?"

"Ah?" Jian Yan came back to her senses, suddenly remembered something, pointed to the door of the apartment and said, "I'm going up to get something, just wait for me."

"Ok."

(End of this chapter)