Rebirth of the hidden marriage: devil wife spoiles deeply!

Everyone got up and respectfully said hello: "big boss."

Wang ye then calmed down and stared at the awe inspiring man in front of him. This is... Big boss Gu Yichen!

Thinking of the scene in the corridor just now, Wang Ye suddenly felt that his brain was blank and a layer of cold sweat came out of his palm. No wonder Mu Wanxiang ignored his text messages and dared not talk in front of Gu Yichen with his ten courage

Gu Yichen sat there quietly, like a king high above, which is what all men want to live.

Wang Ye sat in the back corner and was in a trance for a moment. He looked at Gu Yichen's cold face full of male mysterious charm. He could not think of Mu Wanxiang's humble woman

Stunned for a long time, it's impossible to think about it. Mu Wanxiang doesn't even look up to him, let alone the big boss?

From the moment Gu Yichen entered the conference room, Wang Ye's eyes never moved away from Gu Yichen

When the department manager looked down to make remarks, Yu Guang glanced at him and noticed that Wang Ye was a little absent-minded.

In front of boss Gu, everyone is not absorbed and has 12 points of spirit. Usually, this boy doesn't even dare to yawn when he has a meeting with him. What's going on today?

The Department Manager followed his line of sight and secretly glanced at the man who was tall and awe inspiring in front of him. At ordinary times, even he didn't dare to look directly at the big boss. Moreover, Wang Ye was so silly and distracted that he rubbed his arm against him: "listen to you carefully and don't look around."

Wang Ye calmed down and focused on Jason's ppt.

In the morning, Mu Wanxiang and song Lianxiang finished their breakfast. Their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were playing on the swing in the garden.

The old house is built on the hillside. The path in the garden fluctuates. Naturally, it is not a horizontal road. The swing was built on a high place. The Feng Shui here is very mysterious. Even if the position is not high, you can look down on the whole city a from here, which makes you feel like a king in the world.

Mu Wanxiang sat on the swing. She saw Yang Shumei with an Jiayi all the way to celebrate. The servant led them to the center of the garden. Across a flower pond, she only heard Yang Shumei laughing in a sharp voice: "I knew you were here. Tomorrow will be your birthday. At that time, a group of people from wuyangyang will surround you. It's hard to say a few words to you. No, I'll let Jiayi come in advance and wish you a happy birthday."

As soon as the voice fell, an Jiayi's self-restraint greeted song Lianpeng: "aunt, happy birthday."

Song Lianpeng sat on the swing and didn't get up. She swung on the swing and said with a smile, "thank you... It turns out that Jiayi has returned home."

"Yes, the child came back specially for your birthday. At the beginning, even on my birthday, she just sent me a text message..."

Even her own mother is only treated as a greeting. Her aunt has a great face.

Song Lianpeng's face was still smiling as usual: "thank you very much, Jiayi. Sit down quickly."

Mu Wanxiang didn't get off the swing. She politely greeted Yang Shumei: "good morning, aunt Ann."

Yang Shumei sat on the stone table on one side and completely ignored Mu Wanxiang's existence. She smiled and glanced at Song Lianxiang: "your daughter-in-law's shelf is really big. We Jiayi just stood to greet our elders."

Song Lianpeng swung on the swing and smiled casually. She didn't take this sentence seriously at all. She disapproved and said, "our daughter-in-law who cares about our family has always been like this."