CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

A Yu shivered: "Miss Jiayi, I lied yesterday. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Jia Yi Mou son moves: "how to return a responsibility."

"The tie clasp of Huo Ye didn't come from Miss Mu's room." Ah Yu is shaking and groping.

Jia Yi's pupil widened: "then why do you lie to me?"

Aunt Ping glared at a Yu: "not yet!"

A Yu's voice trembled: "it was Miss Mu who asked me to do this. The night before yesterday, she came to me in private and asked me to take any of Huo Ye's personal belongings to let you see them taken out of her room..."

Jiayi understand, is mu qingran want to deliberately angry himself, let himself misunderstand Huo Zhenmin into her room.

Seeing that ah Yu had finished explaining, aunt Ping frowned: "OK, you can pack up and leave the house."

"Miss Jiayi, it's none of my business. It was Miss Mu who gave me a sum of money. I wanted to make up for my family. I was confused for a moment..." A Yu begged.

Jia Yi looks at a Yu: "aunt Ping, what's Huo Shao going to do?"

"The Huo family can't keep this kind of servant who receives money and is unfaithful to her master. The Huo master has dismissed her." Aunt Ping said straight.

"Miss Jiayi, I'm wrong..." A Yu can see that Jia Yi is not that kind of cruel person. She tears and grabs her hand.

Working in the Huo family pays a high salary, and once they are fired, they will have a bad reputation in the circle of servants. Rich families will never hire themselves again.

Jia Yi's face relaxed and she felt compassion: "aunt Ping, otherwise..."

Seeing that Miss Jiayi wanted to plead, aunt Ping said, "Miss Jiayi, Huo Ye has been tolerant of ah Yu. If you plead more, Huo ye will be angered, and the consequences may be more serious."

Turn to a Yu again: "still don't pack up to leave!"

Ah Yu didn't dare to make a sound any more. She drew back her hand and left.

Not long after a Yu left, Jiayi thought of something and asked, "what about Miss mu?"

Aunt Ping nuzui: "I've been informed by Huo ye to leave."

Suddenly, a burst of noise came from downstairs, accompanied by a woman's cry.

"Why are you driving me away? Your young master himself promised to keep me. My injuries are not all right Stop, don't touch my clothes What about Zhenmin? I want to see him... "

"I'm sorry, Miss mu. Mr. Huo has ordered you to leave as soon as possible, no matter your injury is healed or not. You won't be left here any more."

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Jia Ping and aunt go downstairs to have a look.

Now, on the first floor, in the living room.

A pink carry on bag fell to the ground, with clothes scattered all over the floor.

Mu qingran is still talking with the servant: "if Zhenmin wants me to go, why don't you come and tell me in person? I don't believe it. I want to see him. You let me see him... "

"Miss mu, please don't embarrass me That's what Lord Huo said The servant was helpless.

"I don't believe he's so cruel to me. I'm not well You asked me to see him, and I asked him in person... " Mu qingran vowed not to leave.

"It's just a small matter. I don't need to see you in person. If Miss Mu has to have someone to tell you in person, let me do it. " Jiayi walks slowly down the stairs.

Mu qingran couldn't believe that she looked at Jiayi who came down. Her white face was a little bit red: "I'm looking for Zhenmin, not you. Isn't the owner of this villa like you? I'll stay or I'll go. Can you decide? "

Jia Yi smiled. "I am a secretary who is accompanying this awesome person. I think I can still make the decision. If you think the title of the secretary is not enough, then, if you don't know that you are the girlfriend of Huo Xiao, do you know you are qualified to leave the room now?"

This is the first time that Jiayi takes the initiative to use the name of Huo Zhenmin's girlfriend, and also the first time that she exercises her right as a girlfriend.

Even if it's fake, it doesn't matter.

Right not to use, expired invalid! Hum.

I really can't stand this mu qingran.

Say this words, she heavily exhaled a breath, chest incomparably happy.

Huo Zhenmin drives her away, but doesn't bother to inform her in person, which has been a great harm to Mu qingran.

And now, or Jiayi to inform her, personally drive her away, for mu qingran, is ten thousand points of harm.

Mu qingran's face turned red like a pig's liver. He took the luggage bag, gritted his teeth, stepped forward and lowered his voice: "I won't give up on him. He is mine. You, ah, just a passer-by."

"As I said, it's your stuff that people can't take away. But now it looks like it's easy to take away. " Jia Yi shrugs her shoulders, deliberately angry with her, a school of calm.

Mu qingran is angry, but she can only turn around. As soon as she comes to the door, she hears Jiayi's voice telling aunt Ping: "aunt Ping, take some servants and pull up all the flowers in the garden! And the old Chinese parasol tree. When I looked at it yesterday, the roots were eaten by worms. What else do they mean? It's not beautiful. Cut it off. ""Yes, Miss Carrie." Aunt Ping went out with someone.

Mu qingran's body stagnated and his eyes widened.

The flower and the tree are the memories of her and Zhenmin This woman, why!

She turned her head, but saw Jiayi blink her eyelashes towards her, and made a farewell gesture.

Mu qingran, with her luggage and a blank mind, walked out of the villa.

Jia Yi's lips curled.

A bad breath all spit out, good cool!

Just about to turn around and go upstairs, I heard a maid come over: "Miss Jiayi, Mr. Huo asked you to go to the spa club."

"What do you want me to do there?" She was stunned.

"There's a professional physiotherapist in the club. The massage technique is very good. Huo ye said that you are not feeling well. It's good to have a massage in the past."

Jiayi has no choice but to change clothes and follow the maid to the club.

Fenghuang village is a residential area for the rich, and spa club is also located in the community.

Less than ten minutes' walk, Jiayi arrived at the club.

After entering, under the guidance of a waiter, Jiayi goes to the platinum VIP massage room.

This is an open massage Pavilion. The door is covered with gauze curtain.

Lying on the sofa, you can enjoy the sea view not far away while doing massage.

A man is naked with a long, muscular upper body, a strong neck and a flabby back.

His lower body is wrapped in a white bath towel. He is lying on the massage sofa, half squinting and long eyelashes moving. He looks lazy and comfortable, enjoying himself very much.

Jiayi can't help swallowing and can't move.

Although this man's figure is not the first time she has seen it, she can't help feeling a little weak every time.

Is this body against the sky really ergonomic?