Substitute Wife:CEO Chases Love

"This can only show that ye Shengnan's status in sister-in-law's heart must be higher than that of the elder brother." This sentence is like thunder, and Jingyan's pupil shrinks immediately. On a sharp face, anger appears again.

"Ye Shengnan!" He clenched his teeth to spit out every word, the light in his eyes was chilling.

Is ran Kexin so mean? Clearly learned the truth, but still to be involved with that man is not clear, in her heart, ye Shengnan do everything can be forgiven!

A nameless fire sprang up from his abdomen. Jingyan felt uncomfortable in his heart. He loosened the first button of his shirt, which made him breathe.

"Du -- Du --"

Cheng Yu, who has been hung up for no reason, listens to the busy voice coming from the other end of the phone for no reason. After a few words in his heart, he lowers his head to deal with the documents.

After cutting off the call, Jing Yan calls ran Kexin without thinking, and his eyes are filled with dangerous dark light. The screen shows that the dialed time goes by minute by second, but the other party still has no sign of answering the phone.

Jing Yan's face was black, his fingers clenched, and his heart was full of wind and clouds. If you don't answer his phone, the woman will die!

"Hello Jingyan A few seconds later, on the eve of the automatic hang up, the phone was finally picked up, and a woman's cautious voice came from that end.

"Do you remember your identity as Mrs. Jing?" The man snorted coldly, and his whole body exuded a strong anger. "What I told you that day, every word is true. As for whether you believe it or not, that's your business."

There was a lingering anger in his voice, "that guy treats you like this, and you think about him everywhere?"

Ran Kexin shut her mouth immediately.

Her heart for Jing Yan, always have some resistance, subconsciously refused to believe his words. How can san Nango, who treats her so well, betray?

He even if she suffered such a small injury, would not send her to someone else's bed?

However, there is a voice in my heart: how could it be so clever that she was sent to Jingyan's room with ingredients added in a free glass of orange juice.

She kept away from Zhu Xiaoxiao's inquiry and locked herself in the toilet. Then she said softly, "I'm in a mess now. I don't believe that San Nange is that kind of person. I want to live in Xiaoxiao's house for a few days first..." And then think about our relationship.

Her sincere words were interrupted by the man's cold voice.

"Up to today, you still have Mrs. Jing's identity." Jing Yan's words are fast and sharp, and she spits out a long line of words like a bullet. "But if you don't come back tomorrow, I think the position of Mrs. Jing should be changed."

With that, he didn't give ran Kexin a chance to respond. He immediately cut off the phone, leaving her alone, full of doubts, sitting alone on the toilet cover, holding the mobile phone's slender fingers slightly white.

After waiting for a few minutes, ran Kexin's blurred eyes found the focus. She thought for a long time, then covered her mouth and was shocked.

What Jingyan just meant was, divorce?!

The word divorce stirs her sensitive nerves.

Ran Kexin stood in the same place for a long time without returning to the God. Outside, Zhu Xiaoxiao patted the bathroom door and said, "Hello, Xiao Wang, what are you doing?"

If she felt this, she stood up like lightning, gently wiped the corner of her eyes, and a layer of shallow crystal appeared on her fingertips.

"Xiao Wang, hurry up! I want to go to the bathroom! " A clear cry came from outside the door.

The moment ran kexinla opened the door, her eyes were particularly startling. She and Xiaoxiao had gone through so many big storms and waves for so many years, and had suffered a lot. Locking themselves in the room and crying bitterly is like a dream to them.

"You Are you crying? " Zhu Xiaoxiao had already flushed and looked at her anxiously, knowing that it was just because of Jingyan.

Ran Kexin smile lightly, pushed her into the toilet, "you go to the toilet, I'm ok, just a little aggrieved."

The light will be their own feelings with a brush, but in order not to let Xiaoxiao worry. How would she feel if she knew that she was going to be a laid-off employee with no money at all?

The marriage with Jingyan is a piece of empty talk, but she never wants to take too much property. Once divorced, she would lose her secretary's job.

Until Zhu Xiaoxiao rushed into the toilet and abandoned closing the door, the smile that had been hanging on ran Kexin's lips disappeared.

She raised her small face and looked at the ceiling, her heart flashed a moment of stunned and helpless. She used to live well without Jing Yan, but when did Jingyan begin to enter her life little by little?

This night, whether ran Kexin or Jingyan, all have their own thoughts, unable to sleep.The warm sunshine outside the window shines into the room, holding ran Kexin and Zhu Xiaoxiao on the same cot and open their eyes almost at the same time.

"Oh, Hello, I'm a bone..." Zhu Xiaoxiao jumped out of bed and stretched himself. He took the lead to wash himself.

Ran Kexin rubbed her aching back, and sighed in her heart. She could not help thinking about her kingsize bed at the king's home.

But if the price of sleeping in a big bed is to accept Jing Yan's sarcasm, she suddenly feels that the width of a small bed is not unbearable.

Unable to sleep at night, her eyes really have a layer of light shadow, black eyes hanging in the snow-white face, more and more appear particularly haggard.

"Xiao Wang, do you still go to work today?" Zhu Xiaoxiao brushed his teeth and made a vague voice.

"Go!" Ran Kexin rosy lips and pretty white teeth, and then quickly rose to her own makeup. The concealment liquid concealed the lack of color. She smiled at the lips and red teeth.

She's still working normally now and getting paid. Why not go?

Once Jingyan and her contractual marriage is over, the food supplies for the children in the orphanage will be exhausted. At that time, she will still need her salary to maintain normal expenses.

She patted herself on the cheek, changed her clothes and hurried out with her bag. She resumed the hard life of daily bus congestion.

"Drop, drop..."

As the hands of the clock on the wall move bit by bit, Jing Yan sits on the boss's chair, turning his pen in his hand, and his beautiful face like a knife shows a thoughtful look.

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