Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

After Secretary Cheng explained, he picked up a stack of documents and went to the meeting room. Zhuo Yi stood there for a minute before turning around and going to the tea room.

It happened that a new intern was squeezing the juice. Seeing Zhuo Yi, the celebrity in front of the president, he hurriedly handed over a glass of orange juice.

Zhuo Yi thanked him kindly and came back. He walked to the door of the president's office and smiled decently. He held the juice in one hand and slammed his fingers on the door lightly with the other.

A clear and sweet female voice came from inside: "Please come in."

When Zhuo Yi opened the door and entered, Zhuo Zhuo was crouching in the executive chair behind Ye Yun's desk and playing with his mobile phone, wearing Ye Yun's usual gold-rimmed anti-radiation glasses on his plain face.

Seeing that it was Zhuo Yi who came in, Zhuo Zhuo thought she had something to do, subconsciously said: "Are you looking for Ye Yun? He seems to be in a meeting."

Zhuo Yi put the orange juice in his hand in front of her, smiled and said: "No, the president is afraid that you will be bored, so he asked me to come and accompany you. I haven't congratulated you on your pregnancy yet, you are pregnant now, how much do you care about your body? Stop playing with your phone."

Zhuozhuo looked at the capable and intellectual woman in front of him, and then his eyes fell on the orange juice on the table. It may be fine for normal people to drink juice in this season, but the current rainy day and her pregnant body make it a bit cold, but she also He is not a pick and choose person, so he didn't say much.

"Thank you."

Zhuo Zhuo put the phone with the screen off on the table, picked up a financial magazine in his hand and flipped through it a little bored.

"Ma'am, you probably don't understand these financial magazines, I'll find you some fashion magazines to read." Zhuo Yi said, turning around and going out.

Zhuo Zhuo's hand that was turning the pages froze, a hint of sarcasm appeared in his heart, yes, the things he and she came into contact with were different, they were always people from two worlds.

She pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "No need, I'm just looking around casually, you're busy with your work, don't worry about me."

Hearing her disappointed voice sounded behind her, Zhuo Yi, who had already walked to the door, put his hand on the doorknob, stopped, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

Zhuo Yi turned around and brushed the hair on her shoulders, with a smile on her delicately made-up face: "Madam, please be casual, don't be polite to me, just ask if you need anything, the president loves you very much, take care of me." What do you think is important?"

Zhuo Zhuo put down the magazine in his hand, moved his body, and twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he disagreed with her words.

Zhuo Yi sat down on the chair opposite her, and said softly: "Don't think he is usually unreasonable, but he actually cares about you very much. The nightclub has specially recorded your eating habits and preferences. What do you usually see? I can’t wait to send it all to you.”

As Zhuo Yi said, he folded his hands on the table, paused, and continued: "But, men seem to like duplicity, just like the last time you broke up, he said he wanted you to move out of the villa, but in fact, after the birth If you turn around sullenly, let someone tell your father that you live in a hotel, fearing that your stay is not good, let him go to find you..."

Zhuo Zhuo straightened up suddenly and interrupted her: "Wait, what are you talking about? He has been sending people to follow me, and after knowing where I am, he deliberately asked my dad to look for me?"

If Ye Yun really asked Xiao Yuanbin to find him on purpose, then the mother's death...wouldn't have an indirect relationship with Ye Yun.

Zhuo Yi was startled, as if he remembered something, then realized his slip of the tongue, and made amends: "Actually, the president is worried about you, after all, it's not safe for you to be outside while pregnant... In short, the president's intention is good. "

Zhuo Yi got up from his seat and forcibly changed the subject: "Madam, do you feel cold if you don't drink orange juice? I'll go and pour you another cup of hot water."

Seeing that Zhuo Yi was about to go out, Zhuo Zhuo subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull her arm, because the action was too fast, he accidentally knocked over the orange juice in hand.

The orange juice spread on the table, wet the magazines and documents, and the scorching mobile phone was not spared.

But Zhuo Zhuo didn't have the mood to take care of so much, she clasped Zhuo Yi's wrist tightly, her eyes were cold, and her voice was dry: "It's Ye Yun, who deliberately asked my dad to go to the hotel to find me?"

Zhuo Yi's eyes flickered, but he forced himself to be calm and said: "Madam, you just need to know that Yeclub really cares about you, and everything she does is for your own good."

Seeing Zhuo Yi's reaction and continuous explanation, Zhuo Zhuo probably has already got a positive answer.

Ah.

For her good?

Her mother died at the hands of Xiao Yuanbin, and Xiao Yuanbin was deliberately lured by Ye Yun, how would she bear his pain?
"Madam, you hurt me..." Zhuo Yi grabbed his wrist, feeling aggrieved.

Zhuo Zhuo laughed at himself, and murmured: "Yeyun, Yeyun..."

She slowly loosened her grip on Zhuo Yi's hand, and gradually let it hang down, and she fell back into the chair with a bit of slump.

Ye Yun treated her well in his self-righteous way, but her mother died because of it. How would she face her mother under the nine springs?

Zhuo Yi rubbed his red wrist, looked at Zhuo Zhuo and said cautiously: "Madam, are you okay?"

"Don't call me wife!" Zhuo Zhuo raised his head suddenly, his eyes were cold and piercing.

How ironic is the title of Mrs. Ye Yun felt that Luo Ling's death had an inseparable relationship with him, so did he want to use his identity as Mrs. Ye to make up for her?

Thinking about it, after all, thinking about it carefully, it was when Luo Ling passed away that Ye Yun made it clear that he wanted to marry her.

"But, the nightclub ordered us to call you that..."

"Enough, I can't bear the status of Mrs. Ye!"

Zhuo Zhuo got up directly and walked out, Zhuo Yi was startled by her sudden scolding for a moment, but he didn't recover for a while.

Zhuo Zhuo didn't know how she got out of Yaohua, her heart seemed to be broken by Zhuo Yi's words after talking with Zhuo Yi.

Luo Ling died, and she could bear all her emotions originally, but when she knew that Xiao Yuanbin went to the hotel to find her, it was hinted by Ye Yun's guidance, then she realized that all the pain before was not considered pain.

She cried in a strange way, walking and strolling on the side of the street, the world became an insulating circle, and successfully excluded Zhuo Zhuan Pai from it.

Not long after Zhuo Zhuo left, Zhuo Yi sorted out her thoughts, with a touch of emotion on her face, pulled her neckline, and pressed the corners of her eyes hard, making her look very aggrieved, before trotting towards the conference room Running over: "President..."

Yeyun's meeting is very urgent, and even though it is very important, it is a large project of several hundred million yuan, and the partner is still there. Yeyun frowned, and before he could speak, he said coldly: "Go out."

Zhuo Yi kept silent and left the conference room.

She pursed her lips, the script she was thinking was, Ye Yun didn't know, Zhuo Zhuo fell into the pain that Ye Yun was the culprit who killed her mother, it's better to walk on the road restlessly and get run over by a car , people do not die worth mentioning.

But the fetus in the womb cannot be guaranteed.

Before the plot she imagined happened, Secretary Cheng came out of your conference room, his face was not very good-looking: "Secretary Zhuo, I always think you are a mature person among the secretaries of nightclubs, you can break into the room like this. I hope that the matter in the meeting room will not be an example."

"Brother Cheng, I didn't do it on purpose, but I just said something I shouldn't have said. My wife knew that Xiao Yuanbin's going to the hotel had something to do with the president, and then my wife..."

Zhuo Yi's words became softer and softer, and Secretary Cheng didn't even have the desire to continue talking with Zhuo Yi, so he turned back and entered the conference room.

She checked the time, and within 5 minutes, Ye Yun hurried out of the conference room in a hurry.

Call while walking.

Ye Yun failed to get through to Zhuo Zhuo's phone, so he was a little anxious, and hurriedly ordered Secretary Cheng: "Secretary Cheng, locate the location of Zhuo Zhuo, and call the surveillance video at the gate of Yaohua."

"Good president."

After Yeyun finished his explanation, he left Yaohua in big strides. Zhuozhuo is a stubborn child. He must be wandering in that street when he left Yaohua at this time. He drove out directly along the gate of Yaohua .

Zhuozhuo walked relatively slowly. It had been 15 minutes since Yeyun found her. After seeing the girl, Yeyun got out of the car and grabbed her arm. People have a strong sense of exquisite and handsome.

He exerted force on his wrist, and his slightly squinted eyes were lit with a thin layer of cold light by the setting sun: "Where are you going? Why don't you say anything?"

Zhuo Zhuo licked his somewhat dry lips, and his facial features were a little blurred. Since Ye Yun appeared here, it meant that he knew that she already knew that Xiao Yuanbin's appearance in the hotel was caused by him.

So, Zhuo Zhuo was a little curious, how did she manage to appear in front of him again with peace of mind?
She adjusted her posture slightly, but her eyes were far away but did not fall on him: "Yeyun, what is the relationship between us?"

"Ok?"

Ye Yun was puzzled, Zhuo Zhuo took a deep breath, and continued: "Whether it's a bed partner, a couple, or a fiancée, we're all done here!"

"Xiao Zhuo, what's the matter? You're addicted to dumping me, aren't you?"

Zhuo Zhuo has been with Ye Yun for a long time, and the moment the man opened his mouth, he sensed the smoldering anger in the man: "I don't like being dumped, just marry me honestly, do well Your night lady."

"What if I say no?" Zhuo Zhuo pursed her lips tightly and opened her mouth, her voice was very cool: "Forcing me back to your side is very fulfilling, right? You have a lot of money, and I am in your eyes for a fortune." It's just a digital money dying, living in the script you planned long ago, I want to ask, is my performance, my mother's death, satisfactory to you?"

"You can decide someone else's life with one sentence. If you want my dad to quit gambling, he quits. If you don't want my dad to come out of prison, he gets out. If you want him to go in, he goes in. If you want him to work, he works. You have a plan, isn't it? proud?"