CEO,Cute Wife Comes

"Isn't a woman like me terrible?"

After a clean door closing sound, only Ling Han is left in the carriage. Beside his feet is a stack of documents left by Ye Huanyan, and a car is scattered.

Ling Han frowned. If, as she said, her husband had cheated, died together, burned in a fire, and had plastic surgery, her behavior today would be tantamount to exposing people's old age and even exposing their scars.

Then she slammed the door and left to save his face.

But why don't you believe this woman in your heart?

After that day, Ling Han was busy studying Gu Huanyan's background. Ye Huanyan was busy filming. He did not meet each other, but competed with each other.

"Gu Huanyan's ex husband found out that his family was in good condition. He was killed in a fire five years ago. This is a photo."

The man in the picture is very beautiful, about twenty-six or seven years old, wearing a pair of glasses, looking very gentle.

"What about the cause of the fire? Have you checked it? "

"It was an accident, the gas explosion, and the maid at home."

"How old is the maid?"

"In his early twenties, of Chinese descent, he is very beautiful, and the photos are also in it."

"And after that?"

"After that, Gu Huanyan underwent more than 100 cosmetic surgery. According to the information provided by the hospital in Florence, Gu Huanyan was indeed sent to their hospital five years ago. At that time, she suffered extensive burns, and this year was her last operation."

Hearing this, Ling Han's eyebrows wrinkled, and everything was the same as Gu Huanyan said,

but even though the background was perfect, he couldn't tell what was wrong, as if there were some fragments intermittently connected in his brain.

"Mr. Ling, do you have any plans for Haiyan media when you check this Mr. Gu so carefully?"

Xiao Dong's voice brought his thoughts back.

He froze for a few seconds. "What do you say?"

"Do you have any plans for Haiyan media?"

Smell speech, Ling Han waved a hand, "you go out, I want a person quiet."

Late at night, the night drama of Lanjiang university town's production team is over. Ye Huanyan drives alone to "fashion" to pick up the trouble.

Because of the shooting of "the rest of life", Ji Xiaoyue had to take care of the trouble for the time being.

To the fashion downstairs, just got off the car, then received a phone call from Gu Sinian, she pressed the answer key, leaning against the door to connect the phone, "brother."

"Yan Yan, all the things you asked me to do have been settled. All the information that Ling Han wants to check has also been transmitted to him. It should have been finished by now."

"Thank you, brother."

"What's polite to me is that he can't believe it or not."

"Without flaw, he can't even doubt it."

"Now that you want to come back to him, why do you spend so much time making false identities?"

"You don't want me to punish him?"

There was a long tone on the other end of the phone, "right? Do you want to punish him or don't want him to know that you have suffered so much in recent years, and you are afraid that he will blame himself? It's OK to cheat others. Do you think I can't see it? "

"Brother..."

"Yan Yan..." A sweet voice came from behind, interrupting ye Huanyan's attempt to act coquettish with the other end of the phone. The strength from the shoulder really made her jump.

Turning around, she was stunned, "Xiaoyue."

Ji Xiaoyue stood in front of her, white shirt with a big white bow on her chest, and a long black fishtail skirt on her lower body, revealing half of her legs. Her 12 cm high-heeled shoes were worn on her feet, which made her look tall and grand. However, the smile on her face was too sweet. "I saw your car upstairs. I didn't come up for half a day. Who should I call?"

Ye Huan's face was stiff, "what expression?" Ji Xiaoyue looks puzzled.

Gu Sinian's stiff voice came from his ear, "otherwise, I'll hang up first."

Smell speech, ye Huanyan eyes light flash, suddenly show some cunning expression, cover the position of the receiver of the mobile phone, facing Ji Xiaoyue in a low voice, "it's my mother."

"Master Wen?" Ji Xiaoyue's eyes lit up and screamed, "can I have a word with master Wen? No, just one sentence! "

Ji Xiaoyue has worshipped Wen Yi for a long time. Wen's family was a famous Chinese jewelry designer in northern Europe. Wen Yi is the only descendant of Wenyi's jewelry design craft. Many of her works are treasured in the treasure house, and few of them are sold at high prices.

Ye Huanyan coughed twice, "that Are you sure? "

"Of course I'm sure."

"Well," ye Huanyan took a deep breath and released the microphone,

"Xiaoyue wants to talk to you."

After that, ye Huanyan handed her mobile phone to Ji Xiaoyue. Without saying a word, she picked up the phone. "Auntie, I'm Xiaoyue, Yan Yan's best friend. Do you know, I appreciate every piece of your work, especially the set of" starry love "you won in the 12th jewelry Awards. I've always wanted to know you...""Xiaoyue, it's me."

The low voice of the phone over Ji Xiaoyue's self talk, simple four words, but in her mind exploded a blank.

She was the only one left in front of the open and brightly lit "fashion" building, with her back to a car. Ye Huanyan was nowhere to be seen. She could only hear those four words when people were coming and going on the road in the distance.

"Xiaoyue, it's me."

After a long time, her harsh voice sounded in front of the open building, "I'm sorry, I found the wrong person."

The phone hung up, but the mobile phone was more and more tightly held in her hand. Only she knew that, at the moment of hearing his voice, thousands of answers passed through her mind wildly. None of them was the sentence just said, "it's you."

"Long time no see. How are you doing?"

"Well, I'm Xiaoyue."

"Five years, why don't you contact me?"

"Gu Si Nian, you bastard."

In the office of fashion editor in chief, Xiao Zhengtai is sleeping soundly on the small bed in the rest compartment. Ye Huanyan covers the quilt he has kicked off. Moreover, he is still a child when he is young.

Outside the lounge, the sound of opening the door, Ji Xiaoyue sat behind the desk, eyebrows drooping, as if extremely depressed.

"Xiaoyue..." Ye Huanyan closed the door of the rest room and walked into her office. She said, "what's the matter?"

"Your cell phone." She looked at the table glumly, "that I think My brother has you in his heart, but he has to deal with some things by himself

"Forget it, don't mention him."

"I'm sorry."

Ye Huanyan suddenly regretted that she made up her mind and asked her to answer Gu Sinian's phone call when Ji Xiaoyue was totally unprepared. You should know that after Gu Sinian's life evaporated five years ago, no matter what channel Ji Xiaoyue wanted to see him, he avoided seeing him. The latest one was her birthday party two years ago. Ji Xiaoyue attended the opening ceremony as the editor in chief of fashion After the dance, ye Huanyan, wearing a mask, watched her find the whole audience, but Gu Sinian's figure was absolutely submerged in the crowd.

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