Forced to be the Billionaire's Wife

Wan bumped into his eyes and a light flashed through his mind.

It seemed that the dream that day when he took a nap, in the dream, the man who smiled so brightly that he felt very warm and happy, had the same eyes!

Wan shuddered at the thought.

Oh my god, I'm not the Yan Mo of dreams, am I?

"What's wrong?" Yan Mo asked in a gentle voice.

Wan quickly averted his eyes and smiled, "It's okay! Maybe it's a little cold!"

Hearing this, Jiang Hao thought the air conditioning in the office was too cold, so he picked up the remote control board to adjust the air conditioning.

At this moment, Yan Mo took off his suit jacket and put it on Wan.

This action, this picture, is so familiar that it can't be any more familiar.

Because that was what happened to Wan in his dream.

It was the man who couldn't remember his face. He took off his jacket and put it on her.

Wan was very strange. She had a very sweet and happy dream and felt it clearly.

But that man's face was very blurry.

But when she first met Yan Mo's eyes, Wan's memory seemed clearer. She felt that the man in her dream had the same eyes as him.

That look seemed to be a little affectionate indulgence.

Jiang Hao turned up the air conditioning and came back to see that Jiang Hao had already draped his suit over Wan.

Xiao wan's face was awkward and she took off Yan Mo's suit jacket.

"It's not cold anymore, thank you!" Wan returned the jacket to Yan Mo.

Yan Mo took it and said with a gentle smile, "Okay!"

Wan felt that this Yan Mo had become a little strange. He was a very noble person before.

Seeing him was like seeing a man with a big conspiracy.

But now, he was as gentle as a jade.

Jiang Hao saw that Wan was a little embarrassed and said, "Wan, aren't you going to draw the design?"

When Wan heard this, he immediately nodded, "Yes!"

With that, Wan got up and went to her own office.

"Then I'll wait for your design!" Behind him, Yan Mo's magnetic voice carried a tinge of tenderness.

Wan got goosebumps for no reason.

After Wan left, jiang hao looked at Yan Mo.

After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Yan Boss, you seem a little strange."

"Eh? How strange?" Yan mo picked up the coffee cup and drank slowly.

"Yan Boss, are you interested in Wan?" Jiang Hao asked directly.

When Yan Mo heard this, his thin lips twitched and he smiled, "What if I said yes?"

Jiang Hao knew that Wan liked Qiao Li Chen.

Even though Wan had lost the memory of her love for Qiao Li Chen, xiao wan's feelings for Qiao Li Chen did not seem to have completely disappeared.

"Yan Boss, are you serious?" Jiang hao asked.

He thought this Yan Boss was a little strange.

His background alone made him the heir to a large foreign consortium.

There must be a lot of women around him, so why would he fall for Wan?

Moreover, Wan and he were at odds and had a bad relationship.

Yan Mo put down the coffee cup and nodded, "Yes!"

When jiang hao heard him say that, it was even more strange.

"Yan Boss, can you tell me when you fell in love with Wan?" Jiang hao asked.

He wanted to know that Yan Boss came back with a purpose to get close to Wan.

It was because of Wan's design talent that she fell in love with Wan.

Of course, Jiang Hao knew it was useless to ask this question himself.

After all, this Yan Mo wouldn't necessarily tell himself the truth.

A faint smile hung on yan mo's lips, "I can't explain it clearly. It's like seeing a true love and getting along with each other. I'm suddenly attracted to her."

When jiang hao heard him say that, he knew that he was unwilling to tell the truth.

In the past, Jiang Hao thought that Yan Mo only came back to build the manor and found his building firm.

But now it seems that I was thinking too simply at first.

Perhaps this Yan Mo came back from the beginning because of Wan.

However, Wan and this Jiang Hao should not have known each other before.

For the sake of caution, Jiang Hao was going to call Jiang Futao sometime.

Wan went back to her office, but she was not in the mood to draw.

As time passed, Wan wished he could call them now and ask them how the rescue was going.

But they were afraid that if they called now, they would not have time to answer and not speak. Instead, because of the ringtone, they would be exposed.

So Wan had to endure it.

It was already five in the afternoon, so it was time to pick up the pudding.

Wan came out of the design room, and Yan Mo was still in Jiang Hao's office.

Seeing Wan, Yan Mo smiled and said, "Do you want me to call my friend and ask him what's going on over there?"

"Is it convenient to call now?" Wan asked quickly.

She had been waiting anxiously for a long time.

"No, he didn't personally participate in the rescue operation." Yan Mo said.

Hearing this, Wan nodded quickly, "Okay, then you can call and ask now."

Yan Mo looked at xiao wan's nervous appearance and smiled. His voice was extremely gentle, "Don't worry, I'll call you right now."

Wan found it strange to hear his gentle voice.

Watching him pull out the phone and press the free question.

Not long after, someone answered.

"Yan Boss, do you want to know what's going on here?"

"Yes, how's it going over there?" Yan Mo asked.

"They have already attacked. As expected, they may be able to get people out very soon. They have also arranged for a plane in advance. Once people are rescued, they will leave by plane."

Hearing this, Yan Mo looked at Wan, "Do you have anything else to ask?"

Wan said to the other end of the phone, "In other words, in ten minutes, they can all board the plane and return to the country?"

"Yes!"

Wan heaved a sigh of relief and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

After hanging up the phone, Wan was a little relieved, but still nervous.

In the last ten minutes, she was afraid that something would change.

Wan didn't pick up the pudding and called Mrs. He to pick it up.

Mrs. He was on her way to pick up the little pudding when she received a call from Wan and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Buding will give it to me. If there is any news in yimu, you should inform me immediately."

Wan nodded, "Okay, I'll call you as soon as I can."

Ten minutes later, Wan received a call from He Yimu.

"Wan, we've saved Qiao Li Ting. He's seriously injured." He Yimu told Wan.

There was a loud sound of propellers, and Wan knew they were going to board the plane. Is he seriously injured? Then can you fly?" Wan asked anxiously.