The President's Sweet Trap

It was Ji Ming, holding a lunch box in his hand. Gu Yiyi subconsciously glanced behind him, and a trace of loss crossed his eyes.

"Miss Gu, this is the dinner that the president told me to bring you!"

Silently reaching out to take it, she thanked politely, returned to the room and opened the lunch box.

Full of her favorite dishes, I don't know why her eyes are a little sour.

Returning to nanqingchen, Ji Ming saw a man sitting on the sofa, with clouds around his fingertips and a touch of thoughtful in his eyes.

"President!"

He has never seen such an expression in the man's eyes after all these years. It seems that no matter how smart the man is, he is still sad.

For some reason, no woman wants to be close to him over the years, and this man has always been very cold. He once thought he might live alone all his life.

But fate is such a wonderful thing. The president suddenly got married, and it seems that he is very interested in his little wife, but he doesn't tell others his true identity.

That's good. The president was so complicated by a very simple thing, but now you've tasted what you've done for yourself!

But the master's business, as a subordinate, still don't get involved blindly!

"How is she?" The man asked in a dull voice.

"Madam, she doesn't seem to be in a good mood. When she sent the lunch box to you, she seemed a little lost!"

Forgive him! He did his best for the master!

"Hum!" The man snorted coldly, which confused Ji Ming.

"Go back tomorrow!"

"Yes! Do you need to inform madam! " Ji Ming was very conscientious and asked again.

Nan Qingchen glanced at him faintly. He lowered his head and dared not speak again.

The next morning, Gu Yiyi received a call from the housekeeper.

"Madam, sir said that there would be guests at home today. Please come back early!" Very formulaic tone.

"I see!"

Even after a night, Gu Yiyi's mood is still very low. She doesn't know what she's worried about. It's said that she got rid of the entanglement of nanqingchen. Shouldn't she be happy?

But her heart is no reason for loss, loss, or loss!

She packed up her belongings, came to the door of the South dusting room, reached out for the doorbell, hesitated and put it down again.

After a few seconds, she lifted it up and then put it down. After repeating it several times, she finally decided to ring the doorbell.

Anyway, out of politeness, she should say hello to him when she wants to leave, not to mention that he is still her immediate boss.

Just as her finger was about to press the doorbell, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

A waiter in a hotel uniform came out and greeted her politely.

She seemed to be looking for someone. The customer service kindly reminded, "Miss, do you want to find a guest in this room? He checked out early this morning! "

Gu Yiyi was stunned. It turned out that he had gone!

With a bitter smile, they probably won't have any chance to meet in the future!

That's good! Save the embarrassment of meeting!

She was having breakfast when she went to say goodbye to nanxinyu.

She burst into tears and scolded nanqingchen for his unconsciousness. She kept stuffing things into her mouth, and then bit hard. Gu Yiyi was frightened.

Finally, nanxinyu was willing to let her go. At a glance, the time was almost over.

When he returned to the villa, the housekeeper Feng had been waiting at the door.

"Madam, the guest has come. Sir can't come back. Please entertain him!"

"I see. Housekeeper Feng, please greet me first. I'll go up and change my clothes!"

The housekeeper bowed and Gu Yiyi only wore a T-shirt and jeans for convenience. It's really inappropriate to dress like this to entertain guests.

Ten minutes later, when she went downstairs again, she had changed into a set of pink one-piece skirt. Simple patterns were embroidered on the skirt and chest. The waist fit well, and she was full of youth. It was very suitable for her age!

Before entering the living room, I heard the voice of complaint in the hall.

"Tut tut Tut, Miss Gu's shelf is really big. She really thinks she is the eldest and youngest grandmother of the south family. Let's wait here for so long!" This is a woman's voice. It sounds very young.

"Mom, say less!" It sounds like a young man.

Gu Yiyi smacked her tongue. She thought the woman might be in her twenties. Unexpectedly, she became a mother.

"Little madam, second young master, my wife just came back from other places. I didn't know you were coming in advance, so..."

Listen to the address of the housekeeper Feng, the little lady and the second young master. What's the ghost? What makes her feel strange is that they are still mother and son.

Gu Yiyi regrets that she forgot to ask the housekeeper Feng about the identity of the guest. Now it's too late to regret.

It would have been impolite for her to allow her to think carefully and let the guests wait so long that they complained. If she delayed any longer, I'm afraid the lady didn't know what to say.

Gu Yiyi straightened her back, put her hands on her lower abdomen, and walked in with a dignified smile.

"I'm sorry, madam. It's impolite of me to keep you waiting!"

Two people sat on the luxurious Italian leather sofa in the reception hall.

One of the ladies looks well maintained. Only by her appearance, she is in her thirties at most.

Sitting next to her was a man who looked very gentle. His sitting posture was very regular and seemed a little formal.

I don't know if it's her illusion. She even thinks that the man's facial features are somewhat similar to nanqingchen.

As soon as the idea came out, Gu Yiyi was startled by herself. For no reason, she thought of the man again.

"Madam!" Housekeeper Feng bent down slightly and said hello to Gu Yiyi.

"Housekeeper Feng, are these two?" You can't ask in private, then she can ask in person!

"Hum! Are you the new wife of the maniac? " Before the housekeeper Feng could speak quickly, Zhao Yalan opened his mouth in front of him. Her attitude was very arrogant.

"Hello, madam! My name is Gu Yiyi! "

Gu Yiyi's voice is still as calm as water, and the smile on her face has not changed, but she is still dissatisfied with her name. Is it really appropriate to say her husband in front of her?

Housekeeper Feng nodded secretly. Previously, he was worried that his wife was too young for her to cope. Now it seems that the family still taught her well.

"I'm not interested in knowing your name, but in terms of seniority, you should call me mom!"

Since she entered the door, Zhao Yalan has not looked at her with her eyes. When she said this, she even looked directly at the sky.

"Little lady..." when the housekeeper was about to speak, Gu Yiyi stopped him with his eyes.