Boss on top: My wife is too hot

Carnival Hotel.

In order to prepare for tomorrow's meeting, Su Ya is arranging and deploying the division of labor among her subordinates.

At this time, the phone rang, Su Ya picked it up and looked at it, she didn't care to wrinkle, and put down the pen in her hand.

As soon as the answer was answered, the other party asked, "Su Ya, are you off work?"

"Of course I" was about to say 'at work' subconsciously, but when the words came to my lips, I just swallowed them back.

Su Ya withdrew the phone from her ear and took a closer look. The caller: Zhang Bo.

Although his first sentence was natural, it still made Su Ya feel puzzled.

At this point, Zhang Bo called her and asked her if she was off work. For Zhang Bo, who was always decisive and cold, this was definitely not a concern among friends.

Thinking of this, Su Ya raised her hand to lightly cover the phone, walked quickly to the quiet cloakroom, put down her hand, put one hand on her hip, and said confidently, "What are you doing, I called you suddenly, and I knew it was not good intentions, did you want to inquire about Xiyuan? ? Sorry, no comment."

Thinking about Zhang Bo's treatment of Jiang Xiyuan made Su Ya angry. If Jiang Xiyuan didn't stop her, she really wanted to kick him twice to relieve her hatred.

"Where is she?" asked.

Su Ya paused before realizing that Zhang Bo wanted to inquire about Jiang Xiyuan's whereabouts this time.

Early this morning, Jiang Xiyuan didn't hear from her after she went out, because Su Ya was busy and didn't take the initiative to contact her. Now Zhang Bo called and remembered: Where is Jiang Xiyuan?

However, even though she has doubts, as a young girl who grew up wearing a skirt, from Jiang Xiyuan's point of view, she must have a reason for doing so.

So when Zhang Bo asked this question, Su Ya pondered for two seconds, lowered her guilt, and said plausibly, "Of course you are with me. What? Don't you have time to think about it now and care about your fiancée? I don't know what some people do. I thought, let a person who many people want to fight for be left alone, and he is still acting as a monster outside, and those who don't know think that person is blind!"

Su Yaming doesn't speak dark words, he wanted to vent Jiang Xiyuan's anger for a long time, and now he found it by himself, of course he seized the opportunity to help his good friend scold him.

"With you? At home?" Such repeated bombardment didn't seem to work for Zhang Bo, but he continued to ask.

Su Ya cursed with a headache, is this person sick?Why do you keep asking questions that bother her?

Think about it, if you were at home, with Zhang Bo's temperament, wouldn't you come to him? "How about it?"

"Okay." The other party pondered for a moment, then politely said, "Please."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Bo hung up the phone.

Looking at the number that hung up, Su Ya frowned deeply and cursed secretly. "Neuropathy!"

After thinking for a while, he dialed Jiang Xiyuan's phone number. After waiting endlessly, the phone hung up naturally, and no one answered.

Jiang Xiyuan, what happened?

Thinking of what happened to Jiang Xiyuan in the bar that night, Su Ya couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

When I came to the hall, I was a little distracted.

"Manager Su, the meeting is ready, waiting for your arrangement." The foreman came over and asked.

"Oh, come right away." After recovering, Su Ya replied.

Turned around to leave, but did not find the luxury car parked outside the lobby.

Inside the car, Zhang Bo clasped his hands on the phone, his face darkened.

lie.

why?
Where will Jiang Xiyuan go?
"Zhou You, find someone immediately, call out the hospital's surveillance, and see which way Miss Jiang is heading?" The voice was terribly low, and there was no doubt about it.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, I will communicate with the hospital right now." Not daring to neglect, Zhou You quickly took out his mobile phone and started to contact.

The neon lights of the city are dazzling.

Standing on the balcony of the most expensive three-bedroom and two-living room in the Mid-Levels Resort, looking out through the huge glass window, it is colorful, dazzling and illusory.

Jiang Xiyuan touched the table with her hands, supporting her numb body, the tears in her eyes were not yet dry.

The breeze is blowing, and the hair is flying, occasionally covering the field of vision, but I don't want to pay attention to it.

After a long silence, suddenly, a big hand circled behind her, and the slender fingertips gently passed through her hair, blending her flying messy hair, and wrapped it carefully with a hair tie.

Feeling this tenderness, Jiang Xiyuan's heart trembled, she turned her head, and met those bright and deep eyes like stars in the night sky.

The snow-white shirt was blown up by the wind, blending with his haughty facial features, fluttering a little uninhibited.The sleeves rolled up to the forearms were neat, revealing firm skin, and the calm and arrogant expression gave off an indescribable calm.

Some people, maybe not couples, can give each other a reassuring aura when they are around. In this impetuous society, it is even more difficult to pursue such spiritual yearning.

In contrast, there is no language, but one look can understand the other party's intentions.

"Li Lizheng is rushing over. The injury on his arm is waiting for his diagnosis." Ye Shenghao said as he took out his face and a bottle of anti-swelling ointment from the small table. "But the wound on the face needs to be treated immediately to prevent bruising."

Jiang Xiyuan was stunned and said nothing, but felt that his voice was light, like flowing water, methodically flowing into her heart.

This all-powerful character has such a tender side, but because of her incident, he stayed with him so late, and he felt guilty, and he was even more disappointed with his fiancé Zhang Bo's ruthlessness.

"Brother Shenghao, thank you." Among the thousands of words, only thank you can best reflect the mood at this moment.

"Don't talk yet." Stopped her softly, approached, raised her hand, and lightly dipped the medicine on the cotton swab on her red and swollen cheeks.

In the eyes, the red marks already made people feel like secretly breathing in, and looking at the two bloodstains on the face, it was even more shocking.

For some reason, Ye Chenghao looked at it and felt a little stuffy in his chest, pressing hard, but he didn't feel any relief.

Jiang Xiyuan didn't notice his emotions, but felt flustered because the two were so close.

The cold and noble atmosphere rushed towards her, like sea water surrounded her, her thoughts were disturbed, and her heart was inexplicably nervous.Because of this, staring at his shirt, a large area was wet by tears, leaving a shallow imprint, recalling the scene of crying in his arms just now, her cheeks turned slightly red.

"I'm sorry Brother Shenghao, because of my affairs, you can't get some leisure." Jiang Xiyuan apologized softly.

"It's a big deal, send the shirt to dry cleaning." The voice from above his head was calm and light. It was clearly a joke, and there was no extra emotion.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiyuan blushed even more, and unconsciously lowered her head slightly.

Unexpectedly, before reaching the goal, Ye Shenghao's slender fingertips gently touched his chin, and he lifted it up subconsciously, forming an upward posture. In addition, he leaned forward and lowered his head, from a certain angle, it seemed like he was about to kiss.

"There's still a little more, just persevere." Ye Shenghao lowered his head, unusually careful.

However, there is no doubt that the warm breath runs through the nose.In the pupils, his facial features are more delicate, and at that distance, it seems that she can touch the tip of the straight nose with a slight movement.

Her heart beat inexplicably fast, Jiang Xiyuan held her breath, and froze in place, motionless.