The President's Sweet Trap

She was not afraid of being alone. She used to be alone with Nan Chunjie abroad most of the time, but at that time she still had their feelings for support, and now she really can't be sure whether that feeling is still there.

She even doubted whether the relationship between her and Nan Chunjie really existed. If so, why could he not come to her or call her for such a long time, as if he didn't have her.

Three years is not a long time. There can be many three years in life, but not every three years is accompanied. Even if you keep a cat and a dog, you will go out and look for it if you don't see it for half a month, not to mention that she is a person.

Nanqingchen is very busy with his work, and he takes into account Yunxi's identity, so he just calls every day for the past half a month.

He suggested that Yunxi go to his company. On the surface, he asked her to help and do what she could do. In fact, he was afraid that she would idle around in the hotel and divert her attention.

She was very happy. As a result, she knew that no one dared to call her at all. Even if she took the initiative to find something to do, someone would come and take the work in her hand in less than three seconds. Depressed, she just wanted to hit the wall.

In the end, she stayed in nanqingchen's office and spent a boring day on the Internet. The next day, no matter what nanqingchen said, she refused to go again.

In fact, Nan Qingchen told Ji Ming in advance, and Ji Ming ordered her to go down. But everyone in the secretary room knew Yunxi. Even if they knew that she had lost her memory, no one had the courage to ask the president's wife to work.

Having been busy for more than half a month, I managed to finish my work at hand, just in time for old master Yun's 80th birthday. All political and business celebrities in the capital received invitations.

If he had changed his home, nanqingchen would not have participated at all, but this time it was the birthday of the old man of the cloud family, and he couldn't refuse.

The cloud family is a low-key and mysterious family. There are many rumors about the cloud family in the capital, true or false. No one knows what kind of existence this family is.

Whether it's media magazines or online news, you won't find reports about anyone in the cloud family, even the side branches of the cloud family. If you see reports about the cloud family in the media one day, you don't need the cloud family to refute the rumors. Everyone knows that it must be false.

Many of the older generation in Beijing know how brilliant this family used to be, and no one dares to underestimate them.

But no matter how glorious the family history is, there will inevitably be one or two scum, which is why nanqingchen suspected the cloud family when Gu Yiyi disappeared.

A hundred years ago, the cloud family was not inferior to the south family. It was only after something happened that the cloud family began to keep a low profile, but this did not affect the influence of the cloud family in the capital.

Therefore, no one will fail to give face to the birthday banquet held by the cloud family for the old man.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yunxi, who was boring counting her hair on the sofa, received a call from nanqingchen. She gave a lazy "hello".

There was a nice voice at the other end of the phone: "I'll give you ten minutes to go downstairs."

Looking at the phone that had been hung up, Yunxi curled her mouth, but she was happy again when she thought she didn't have to count her hair.

She is such a simple person. If Nan Chunjie doesn't come to her, she is really sad and sad, but she won't blindly immerse herself in sadness and sadness. Sometimes she can't help thinking whether she is the kind of heartless person that others say.

Yunxi ran into the room, changed into a simple dress, and took the room card out of the door.

When she ran out of the villa, except for the cell phone she didn't have time to put down, all she brought out was the wound on her face. The skirt on her body was sent to her by nanqingchen.

At the door of the hotel, she saw the dusty car in the south at a glance. She trotted past and looked through the window lowered in the back seat. The man sat in a suit.

She opened the door and got into the car. Seeing more people in the front seats, she asked suspiciously, "why do you still use the driver?"

Nan Qingchen picked his eyebrows and didn't speak. Dare you feel that the little girl took it for granted that the driver should be him?

The car started slowly, and Yunxi asked, "where are we going?"

"You'll know when you go!"

He didn't want to say, and Yunxi didn't bother to ask again. Along the way, she lay on the window like a curious baby, looked at the flying scenery outside, stretched out her hand to pull the dust south from time to time, and asked him where it was here or there.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror from time to time. Ji Ming was not in the company. He was transferred temporarily. He had never seen nanqingchen, but he always listened to people in the company say how terrible he was.

At the beginning, he was really nervous for fear that he would be fired if he made a mistake. Later, after slowly adapting, he felt that nanqingchen was a very cold person. He didn't talk much, but he had a strong momentum.

After Yunxi got on the bus, he refreshed his understanding of nanqingchen again. He thought that people like nanqingchen would be impatient if they answered once or twice at most, but he didn't expect that nanqingchen had been answering all kinds of questions raised by Yunxi, and he couldn't see the slightest impatience on his face.

The driver couldn't help but wonder, who is this girl so sacred that she can be treated like the president!

The car stopped in front of a boutique, and nanqingchen walked in with Yunxi.

A middle-aged woman in her forties recognized him at a glance and greeted him in surprise: "Yo, look who this is! Why are you free to visit my little temple today? "

Yunxi looked at the woman curiously. So far, it seems that no one has dared to talk to nanqingchen like this except her.

Nan Qingchen smiled calmly: "the fourth aunt is laughing."

Yunxi showed a sudden expression. It was his relative. She said, how dare ordinary people dare to tease him.

However, she only knows one thing and doesn't know the other. The Nan family has hundreds of people. Not everyone is qualified to talk to Nan Qingchen like this. Lin Hua, who is called the fourth aunt by him, is Nan Xiaoxiao's mother. There is Ji Ming in the middle. Naturally, he is closer to Nan Qingchen.

"Oh, come on! Why did you come to me today? " Lin Hua asked with a hearty smile.

Aunt Xi asked her to pick up the dust with her eyes

Lin Hua looked at Yunxi, narrowed his eyes, turned around Yunxi, returned to his original position and stood still.

"Well, on the whole, it's pretty good! You have a good face and a good figure, but you are a little thinner. You usually give people some good supplements, otherwise your little body can't stand tossing and talking, and it's not easy to have children in the future! "

Yunxi listened to the first half of the sentence happily. After listening to the second half of the sentence, three black lines slid down his forehead.