CEO's Secret Wife

The more anxious she is, the more flustered she is. Shen Ya's cheeks are red like ripe apples. She closes those pages anxiously. Even she doesn't know how to open so many pages. She really has the heart of death!

She didn't notice. She touched the hard chair legs at her feet. She bent down and couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning, but her head hit the table again, with some tears.

Her condition is full of problems, which can't help but make the man's handsome eyebrows wrinkle slightly, thin lips move slightly, and the magnetic voice gently soothes her: "don't worry, you can slow down, I'll look away..."

"..." Shen Ya's heart to die becomes more and more intense!

The man turned around, turned his back to her and faced the door of the lounge. He hung up his cell phone and put it into his suit pants pocket at will.

Her hands came faster than ever. After a few times, she turned off all the web pages she opened. Naturally, this lounge can't stay any longer.

Slightly biting her lip flap, she lowered her head and only focused on the road under her feet. Yu Guang didn't even look at it,

She swept past the man like a tornado. In the twinkling of an eye, she had disappeared.

It's dead! I lost my hair! I'm going to lose my face in my life!

Chen Yuanyuan has put on makeup at this time. The makeup technology here is really good. The painting is very beautiful and not tacky.

After making up for more than an hour, Chen Yuanyuan sat with some back pain and wanted to go to the lounge to have a rest, but Shen Ya didn't want to. She couldn't rest. She had to go to the lounge and pulled Chen Yuanyuan out.

"God, look, it's a beautiful thing!" suddenly, Chen Yuanyuan shouted.

At the door of the club, a man came out, wearing a dark blue shirt, a black suit coat and a Black Knee Length windbreaker. His handsome face became more and more profound due to the morning light. He narrowed his eyes slightly, held his mobile phone in his right hand, and walked down the steps with a scenic packing box in his left hand.

"Look at that face, and then look at that figure, no man can match!" Chen Yuanyuan almost has wolf light in her eyes: "her legs are long and straight, there is no fat at all, her hips are very upturned, her thick and solid back, and her perfect inverted triangular figure is like a clothes hanger."

Shenya felt so familiar and thought carefully. She remembered that he was not the man in the lounge?

Just now she was so embarrassed and embarrassed that she didn't even dare to look at what he looked like. At this moment, she found that the man was really handsome and noble.

It seemed that Chen Yuanyuan's eyes were too hot and strong for him to notice. He walked down the steps, his eyes fell on Shen Ya.

His eyes were dark and heavy. Even at such a distance, he could not resist the strong bewitching male charm emanating from his eyes. At the moment when his eyes were opposite, Shen Ya was embarrassed, embarrassed and more embarrassed.

Compared with her embarrassment, the man is still indifferent and generous. Although he is still talking to each other, he still gracefully and proudly puts his chin on her.

Shen Yawei was stunned. She really didn't expect him to say hello. Saying hello would only be more embarrassing. If she didn't say hello, she seemed impolite. She stiffened her face, nodded politely and responded.

Around him, many women's eyes fell on him and were amazed and attracted by him.

This detail could not escape Chen Yuanyuan's golden eyes: "when did you know this kind of beauty? Go and let me have a word!"

Shenya quickly pulled her wrist. Naturally, she couldn't say what happened in the lounge. She just said that they just met each other when they were resting in the lounge.

"So it seems that this man is very cultured..." Chen Yuanyuan was still looking at: "I think a man's vision will never go wrong. This man will belong to a man's maturity and thick, calm and vicissitudes, unrestrained and introverted. He can really retract and release freely, flow freely, and give full play to his soul shaking charm. This kind of man is like a drug, which can't be touched, otherwise he will become addicted in the end. In a word, it can only be seen from a distance, not from a distance Blasphemy... "

Shen Ya didn't deny that he is very cultured. What happened just now has been fully confirmed that he is a very cultured man.

"I just met you for the first time. Will your evaluation be too high?"

Chen slowly shook his head: "no, that's how he feels. Some men's appearance and interior can make you feel amazing at the first glance. However, there are few such men, and he is rarely a man who can make me feel amazing and inviolable. He is too mature."

The parking younger brother drove the car to him and handed over the key. He said thank you in a low voice. He took out a tip and handed it to the parking younger brother before getting on the car. Start it. The silver gray moushan drew a perfect arc and disappeared in the eyes of the public

"Well, people are gone now. If you stare like this, I'll only be eager to see." Shenya teased her: "if your family Ji Chenyi knows about it, his face will turn blue."

"Don't tell me. If I didn't get married, I would definitely pester that man to the end." Chen Yuanyuan didn't think of it at all: "I've just thought about that man several times in my mind!"

Hearing the speech, Shen Ya kicked her: "pay attention to your words! Prenatal education! Don't bring my child bad!"

Until sitting in the car, Chen Yuanyuan was still reluctant to say, "he is simply the male god in my mind, which satisfies all my fantasies about men."

Shen Ya felt that if Ji Chenyi heard this sentence, she would faint with anger. She was not interested. She leaned against the window and twisted her body bored.

"The difference between a man and a man can be easily distinguished. For example, Chen Haoyu in your family is a standard playboy, flirting and some ruffian flavor, which confuses some young girls. Like that kind of man, he only stands there, which is the scenery. The women who want to jump on him are determined to go forward one after another. His breath, maturity and experience are precipitated by time There is a taste of abstinence from top to bottom... "

Shen Ya leaned on the car and continued to twist and twist boring: "how do you know he's abstinent? He's not a monk."

"I'm talking about feeling and taste." Chen Yuanyuan felt like casting pearls before swine.