CEO's Secret Wife

No way, mu Yinger bit her lip, so she had to start the car and drive towards the hotel.

I don't know where the President lives, and her home is too small, so I can only take him to the hotel

Mu Yinger still has five or six hundred yuan. She originally wanted to go to the hotel, but the president's status is so noble that she doesn't think it suitable.

After thinking about it, she thought the Hilton Hotel was good.

Five star, 600 yuan for a standard room is always ok

Arriving at the Hilton Hotel, she helped the drunken Ji Chenyi to walk towards the hotel.

After completing the formalities, she reluctantly helped the man into the elevator.

The elevator door just closed, the opposite elevator opened, Chen Yuanyuan came out, and the three passed by

The three passed by, just a few seconds

Chen Yuanyuan didn't eat in the afternoon. Now she is a little hungry and especially wants to eat sour things.

Outside the hotel is the night market. The aroma of hot and sour powder wafts through the air. It is numb and fragrant. It is also spicy in the aged vinegar, and the aroma is extremely attractive.

She sat down and asked for a bowl of hot and sour noodles.

The light green coriander floats on the soup, and the bright red Chaotian pepper makes people have a sense of appetite at a glance.

Sitting in the open-air night market, a bowl of hot and sour powder was soon eaten by Chen Yuanyuan.

When I returned to my room, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Lying in bed, she didn't feel sleepy at all. After turning over and over for a long time, her eyes were still open.

So, Chen Yuanyuan simply jumped up, half wrapped in a quilt and took out her mobile phone. She called Ji Chenyi and waited to connect.

Ji Chenyi didn't wake up. He was drunk and fell asleep in bed.

When mu Yinger heard the phone ring, he looked over and flashed his wife on the phone screen.

Then, the beautiful and charming woman appeared in her mind.

Mu Yinger shrank back like a hot hand. After thinking about it, she still didn't answer her cell phone. It's not suitable for her to answer it.

After calling three times, the tone was always busy and no one answered.

Chen Yuanyuan's chest fluctuated.

He never answered her phone!

What's the matter with refusing to tell her to go back there to rest at night and refuse to answer her phone?

She was very angry, very angry. The anger in her heart seemed to burn, but what could she do?

That night, Chen Yuanyuan went to bed very late, after twelve o'clock.

The next morning.

Ji Chenyi woke up with hangover pain in his head, one after another.

Sitting up, he kneaded his temples with his warm long fingers and looked around. It was the hotel.

As for the memory of last night, he basically had no impression in his mind and couldn't remember it clearly at all.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps. He turned and looked over.

Here comes mu Yinger, with a bowl in her hand: "president, I cooked sobering soup. You can drink some to relieve your headache."

Ji Chenyi's eyes narrowed slightly, without words, but stared at her deeply.

Mu Yinger was a little unnatural. She quickly opened her mouth and explained, "the president was drunk last night. I wanted to send the president back, but I didn't know the address, so I had to send the president."

With a light response, Ji Chenyi took the sober soup, picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

Mu Ying'er was slightly relieved and hurriedly put out the prepared breakfast, which were all delicious snacks and cooked Babao porridge.

Ji Chenyi was really hungry. He got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up at will.

Then he sat down at the dinner table and glanced at mu Yinger standing aside. "Sit down."

She looked very hasty, shook her head and stood motionless.

"Sit down. I've never been in the habit of letting others stand and watch dinner," he continued.

Hearing the speech, mu Yinger sat down beside her. She was still nervous and unnatural.

Ji Chenyi ordered the table: "eat."

"President... I... I've already eaten..." Mu Yinger waved her hand and sat like a sculpture, but the voice fell, and bursts of cries and grunts came from her stomach.

"Do you like habitual lying?" Ji Chenyi raised her eyes slightly and pierced her.

She didn't speak, bowed her head, and didn't know what to say.

Ji Chenyi picked up the porridge and drank: "afraid of me?"

She nodded and shook her head, contradictory and flustered.

But the eyes are clear and bright like a deer, and the slight fear in the eyes is clear.

As soon as Ji Chenyi's thin lips were raised, he curved upward, smiled quietly, and his upset mood became better.

Mu Yinger's face was pink like clouds in the sky. She bit her lips and didn't raise her head again.

Ji Chenyi eats more for a breakfast.

Mu Yinger hardly ate much.

When she came to the front desk of the hotel, Ji Chenyi walked over with long legs. The front desk attendant immediately got up and respectfully called President Ji.

Ji Chenyi nodded slightly and asked him to refund the money he received last night.

The waiter did and took out the money.

Turning around, Ji Chenyi walked out of the hotel and gave the deposit to Mu Yinger.

She refused to answer and pushed.

After thinking and thinking, there was nothing else to say, mu Yinger said; "President, I can afford the hotel one night."

Ji Chenyi's lips were slightly hooked, which was obviously pleasing by her words.

"I know you can afford it, but this hotel is mine. I don't have to pay. Put it away."

She smiled awkwardly and cried.

The hotel attendant has driven the car. Ji Chenyi motioned her to get on the bus, then sat in the driver's seat and drove away.

And in the dark, the bright flash flashes, as if to capture something

*

Chen Yuanyuan went to the restaurant to eat Western food and drink a cup of soybean milk. Then she hurried to the restaurant to start the day's work.

In fact, the company's work of smashing ingredients is really heavy and tired, especially after adding branches.

She often feels pain in her arms at night, and she also feels her legs shaking and cramping. She really wants to take the whole leg off.

However, the work of the restaurant is not like that of the company. Someone can help her with the work of the company, but not the restaurant.

First of all, the work of ingredients is too confidential. Except herself, no one else can participate, so she is the only one busy.

After a busy day's work, Chen Yuanyuan began to check the bill again, and recheck the freshness of the materials. She also drove the ingredients of the branch company.

Holding her cramped calf, she lay on the front desk.

The manager was still reading the bill, but the lights were on outside the window and night fell. The whole day was spent like this.

Chen Yuanyuan was stunned. She got up in the morning, had breakfast first, and then came to the restaurant. After finishing the ingredients, it was close to the evening, and then made a statement. It was ten o'clock in the evening when she left the restaurant.

It never occurred to her that she would live such a life.

Her character is wanton and publicity. She likes all trends and fashion. Her favorite is shopping, then go to elegant restaurants and bars.

But now

While she was still absent-minded, the manager pushed her arm gently.

After pushing and shoving several times, Chen Yuanyuan regained her consciousness and looked at her puzzled; "What's the matter?"

The manager pointed to her bag; "The phone is ringing."

After listening carefully, Chen Yuanyuan heard the bell ringing. She opened her bag and took out her mobile phone. It was Ye Ziqing.

They only met yesterday, and it's so late today. What's she calling for?