Flash Marriage: Her Tycoon Husband

There is one person missing.

Su Ziyue lay on the bed tossing and turning for a long time but failed to fall asleep.

She got up and looked through Qin Muchen's wine cabinet, found a bottle of the most expensive wine, opened it and drank half of it, and then fell asleep dizzily.

When he woke up again, it was already daylight.

Su Ziyue opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for a while, then sat up abruptly from the bed.

I took my phone and looked at it, it was half past seven.

Fortunately, it is not too late.

After getting into the bathroom to wash up, changed clothes and went downstairs, only to find that the hall was quiet.

"Qin Muchen."

As she walked towards the kitchen, she called Qin Muchen's name, obviously she had completely forgotten what happened last night.

Pushing open the kitchen door and seeing the empty kitchen, the expression on Su Ziyue's face changed slightly.

Where's Qin Muchen?

She turned around and ran upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door and walked in, went straight to the bathroom, reached out and grabbed the big towel next to her pink towel.

do...

The bath towel hadn't been used and was dry. Qin Muchen didn't come back last night.

Su Ziyue couldn't tell what mood she was in, so she went downstairs in a distraught state.

Qin Mushen wasn't posting, and she didn't know how to make breakfast herself, so she took her bag and walked towards the door, ready to go to the company.

Halfway through, I suddenly remembered something.

He turned around and came back, went into the kitchen, and took out the garbage in the kitchen.

The garbage bag contained the three vegetables she threw away last night. Fortunately, it was already late autumn, and even after a night, it still smelled sour.

Su Ziyue threw the trash bag into the large trash can at the door with a blank expression, and drove to the company to go to work.

...

"Morning Director Su!"

Just like the previous few days, as soon as she entered the company, someone greeted her.

Su Ziyue entered the elevator expressionlessly, and heard someone whispering behind her.

"What happened to Director Su today?"

"Looks like he's in a bad mood..."

"Tsk, after all, you can't compare with Miss Su, and you still have personal emotions when you go to work in the company..."

The elevator door was closed, and the discussion outside was also blocked.

Su Ziyue turned her head to look at the shiny elevator wall.

What was reflected in the elevator wall was her expressionless face.

They're right, you can't bring your personal emotions to work.

The elevator stopped on her floor, Su Ziyue entered her office and started her day's work.

An Xia arrived earlier than her, saw her enter the office, and brought her milk tea in.

"Seeing you like this, you haven't eaten breakfast. It just so happens that there is still some bread left over from the bread I brought, so you can have some with milk tea."

An Xia put the bread and milk tea in front of her, and looked at her face: "I found that you are not in a good mood today."

Su Ziyue smiled upon hearing this: "Maybe it's because I was too tired yesterday."

Then he took a sip of the milk tea and thanked him: "Thank you."

An Xia gave her a blank look: "I still have something to do, so I'll get to work first, and you can go to work after eating."

"Okay." Su Ziyue looked away after sending An Xia out.

Although I have no appetite, I can't treat myself badly, and there are many things during this time.

...

At noon, Su Ziyue and An Xia went out for lunch together.

As soon as An Xia sat down, she took the menu card on the table and connected to the wireless network. Once connected to the Internet, she started chattering: "Fortunately, we came early, otherwise there will be no Internet later."

"If one day, there is no mobile phone and wireless network..."

Before Su Ziyue finished speaking, An Xia interrupted her directly, her small eyes were extremely sharp: "Don't make such assumptions."

"..." Su Ziyue turned his eyes away feeling bored.

The next moment, she heard An Xia yelling: "My God! My Goddess Smoke has returned to China! Ahhh!"

An Xia opened her eyes wide and looked at Gu Hanyan above, then handed the phone to Su Ziyue for her to see: "Look, I am the goddess of Yan, with such long legs, such fair skin, such a smile..."

It was only then that Su Ziyue remembered that An Xia was a fan of Gu Hanyan, and she had been a fan for many years.

Seeing that An Xia was so excited, she really wanted to say that she had actually met Gu Hanyan yesterday.

Whenever I think of Gu Hanyan, I unconsciously think of Qin Muchen.

"Got it." Su Ziyue said wearily, and pushed her phone back.

An Xia didn't notice her abnormality. After getting her phone back, she continued to check the news.

She brushed and brushed, her eyes widened, and she spoke with anger: "My self-sacrificing smoke goddess will sleep in a hotel with a man! Are these media's brains full of tricks!"

After hearing An Xia's words, Su Ziyue subconsciously played back the scene of Qin Muchen and Gu Hanyan getting into the car together last night in his mind.

An Xia was still reading the news: "Damn, dun, this reporter has a brain hole. I have such a strong background as the goddess of smoke, so I will try to curry favor with a Bentley man?"

Bentley?

Su Ziyue's heart skipped a beat, and she reached out to grab An Xia's phone.

"Hey... what are you doing, I haven't finished watching yet." An Xia reached out to get the phone.

Su Ziyue ignored her, staring fixedly at a picture on the phone screen.

In the photo, a black Bentley is conspicuously parked in front of the hotel.

Although the license plate is marked with mosaics, the Bentley logo can still be seen.

The front driver's door was wide open, and Gu Hanyan was standing at the half-open door, leaning slightly, not knowing what he was talking to the people in the cab, but this posture seemed very intimate from outsiders.

There is also a paragraph below: The international movie star is suspected to be out of the singles and has already made a boyfriend.

She scrolled down further, and there were a few more pictures.

One of them was a silhouette of the person coming out of the cab.

Although the photo was a bit blurry, Su Ziyue, who was familiar with Qin Muchen, recognized her at a glance.

Even An Xia, who just ran behind her to watch with her because she couldn't grab the phone, also said, "Why do I think this man looks a bit like Boss Qin?"

It took Su Ziyue a lot of effort to calm down her mood.

She returned the phone to An Xia: "Let's eat first, and we have to go back to work after eating."

An Xia took the phone and had to take a closer look, but Su Ziyue snatched the phone away and said loudly, "You are not allowed to look at your phone while eating."

An Xia still had doubts in her heart: "I still think that man just now looks a bit like Boss Qin."

Su Ziyue's eyes flickered slightly, and she lowered her eyes: "Really?"

No, that man is Qin Muchen at all.

Su Ziyue pursed her lips and was about to say something when the phone that was put aside rang.

Take it over and see that it is Qin Muchen that An Xia mentioned just now.

Su Ziyue took a look and hung up without hesitation.

Then the phone rang again, she glanced at An Xia who was sitting opposite, took the phone over and turned it to silent, then covered the other side of Ping Mu on the table.