CEO,Cute Wife Comes

It has to be said that although Su Hong is a mother sang, her popularity is really good. When she comes back to visit her, someone will come to see her. When she comes back, she can bring some things. In the past, ye Huanyan couldn't take care of these things. Now, she can follow her.

When eating chelizi, Gu Fengfeng suddenly sighed,

"if my man is not arrested, I don't know if he will try to bring me something."

The second sister vomited a nucleus in the garbage can and said, "there is no reliable man in the world. I used to have a good friend, but I haven't come once since I caught him. Those who come are my sisters, so men are not reliable."

After saying this, she also looked at Fu Yingxiang, "you see, old four, you can't be so beautiful without a boyfriend? Have you seen anyone come? And our elder sister, who was not an assistant to see her

As soon as he said this, Zhuang suqiu's face sank slightly.

Ye Huanyan quickly looked at Su Hong, and then took a car Li Zi and handed it to Zhuang suqiu's mouth. "Sister Qiu, eat some, it's sweet."

Su Hong seemed to want to say something. Fu Yingxiang put a handful of cherries in her mouth and said with a smile, "what you eat can't stop your mouth."

Su Hong murmured with indignation on her face,

"this is your brain, that brain has become that angry."

Ye Huanyan blinked and looked puzzled,

"what did she say?"

Xiao Wu, who was buried in eating, suddenly raised his head and vomited several nuclei toward his palm. Then he said, "Hong Jie said that the fourth elder sister was angry."

"Second sister can also say idioms..." It was Gu Fengfeng who spoke with a funny smile on her face.

Everyone looked at each other, and immediately a burst of laughter.

What anger has become in her mind, that is, Su Hong can say it. It seems that 80% of them have not been exposed to the light of nine-year compulsory education.

After admitting her sister, ye Huanyan lived quite well in the song. She had nothing to worry about. Her life remained unchanged, but there was a lot of laughter. Except in the dead of night, facing the high iron window, she still felt a faint pain in her heart.

Jinjiangyuan,

the rolling shutter door of the garage slowly rises, the black car stops very steadily, Ling Han gets out of the car, subconsciously adjusts the buttons on the cuffs of his suit, and frowns into the villa.

A familiar voice came from the kitchen,

"Lingling, when this black chicken soup is finally stewed, turn down the heat and simmer slowly..."

The girl's voice, which has remained unchanged for many years, seems to be full of expectations for her lover.

He couldn't believe it. Without thinking about it, he strode towards the kitchen.

"Ye Huanyan, when are you?"

When he saw the surprised figure looking back in front of the kitchen stove,

there was a trace of flowing light in his eyes, which faded with the speed of the naked eye.

Lingling was stunned for a long time, followed Ling Han's eyes and glanced at the video still playing with the rest of the corner of her eye. She said slowly,

"this is the video that Miss Ye taught me to stew soup before. I forgot all the ingredients and just took it out to see..."

There was something in Ling Han's eyes that she could not understand, which made her flustered for a moment,

"I I'll put it away now

Ling Han frowned, turned around and left a few words lightly,

"no, busy with you."

Lingling holds her mobile phone, and her eyes fall on Ling Han's back from her mobile phone. She looks at him as he walks, taking off his suit coat and putting it on her arm. Then she goes up the stairs. Step by step, she is very heavy and looks very lonely.

In fact, there are not many traces of Ye Huanyan in this house.

He had ordered her not to make any changes except the one-third of the room. Even in the shoe cabinet at the door, there was only a pair of her home slippers.

All her things are in that one-third of the room, and there are really few things, as a woman.

For some reason, Ling Han felt that the house was more and more spacious.

He can't help but open ye Huanyan's wardrobe and take a look at the clothes that are not even removed. The clothes she wears everyday are only those for work. These expensive clothes and bags are as brand-new as before. They are all delivered by a special person through a phone call to the counter.

And she left it here intact.

Ye Huanyan's salary is very high. In terms of material, he never treats her unfairly. Moreover, she has the ability to take such a salary for entertainment, but she has hardly bought anything valuable for herself.

Even clothes are very few. They are nothing more than shirts, jeans, sweaters and jeans. They are all low-key and mild colors. It seems that they never want to be brilliant in their dressing.

He knew that ye Huanyan was different from other women. He could not tell where the difference was, but when he thought of her, he could clearly feel that she was different.He couldn't let go of every point.

The fingers brush off the hanger and land on a long dress with black stitching, black lace lace and corner and white flower inlay.

This is the one ye Huanyan wore at the annual meeting at the end of last year.

Almost at the same time, Su Nianhua's face flashed into his mind, and then the scene of them walking on the red carpet at the annual meeting. The anger between his eyebrows finally converged on the sentence that Su Nianhua slammed the door on that day,

"in general, I will take her away."

"Bang Dang", the clothes rack hit the board, followed by a cloth tearing sound in the air,

in Linghan's cold eyes like a pool, the dress was torn into two pieces of cloth, and fell on the ground, like a crumpled rag.

His woman, to death is also his, can not be coveted by others.

In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in Lanjiang City,

the silver haired man stands by the French window, and his loose gray Nightgown makes his back more generous. There is a sound of water in the room. On the frosted door of the bathroom, there is a enchanting figure deliberately displayed by a woman.

The assistant looked down at her and said respectfully,

"young master, according to Jiang Meilan's clue, our people checked all the people she contacted and confirmed that her first marriage was 20 years ago. However, 26 years ago, Jiang Meilan was a nurse in Lingjiang Affiliated Hospital, addicted to gambling and owed a lot of debts."

The silver haired man, known as the young master, slowly turned around and looked at his assistant,

"the man named Ling Han, what's going on these two days?"

The assistant is more and more respectful. It seems that he dare not look into his eyes easily, and his head is lower than before.

"Ling Han's assistant has been in frequent contact with the procuratorate of Lanjiang city these two days, but there seems to be no movement at the women's prison."

BR, < BR,

, it seems that he doesn't wait to hear from you

"No wait?" Assistant slightly a Leng, "but they go to the procuratorate, should be looking for someone to mediate this case."

The silver haired man sneered, with a slight disdain between his brows,

"I'm afraid he still intends to mediate in his own heart for a while. He must know that there is a heaven outside the world, and there is someone outside. He is not the only one in Lanjiang City who covers the sky with one hand."

www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!