Boss on top: My wife is too hot

"?" Jiang Xiyuan was puzzled.

Why can't you wear a shoe?
"A relative is here. If you bend over, you won't miss it?" The voice was not loud, but it was enough to make Jiang Xiyuan blush.

In an instant, the whole person was so messed up that he couldn't extricate himself.

Did he misunderstand his aunt?
Can’t do this, can’t do that, it’s like having a big aunt, she’s just like a disabled person, maybe she’s going to have to find a wheelchair for her after getting off the plane?
Not to mention the black lines on the face, the stiffness of the body has reached the limit, if this continues, Jiang Xiyuan will really feel ashamed.

Shut up, keep silent, what the fuck!

Seeing this, Ye Shenghao's arc deepened, and his pretty black pupils also shone with a gleam of light. The corners of his eyes were slightly curved, and the word 'good-looking' could no longer be described.

He held Jiang Xiyuan's ankle with one hand, carefully turned the shoe over with the other, and put it on for her.

Put one on, and then the other.

Although the whole movement is rusty, it is extremely appropriate.

"Get up and try." After the trial, the tall body stood up, covering her in the shadow.

Jiang Xiyuan was startled.

Before recovering from the behavior just now, he froze again, are you kidding me, in this state, how can I casually try on shoes?
After putting on the shoes, he stood up immediately, took two steps, lowered his eyes, and spit out two words. "very good."

"I'll go to pay the bill." Ye Shenghao said bluntly.

These words are full of magic in any occasion, but Jiang Xiyuan didn't care to listen, and turned her head and hurried to the door.

Rolls Royce is a monster.

Speeding on the road.

Destination, go straight to the airport.

The vegetation on both sides of the road flickered quickly, and across the passenger seat, the man's delicate side face was dim and mysterious.

At this time, Lu Mosheng raised his hand and lightly touched the corner of his eyebrows, his eyes darkened slightly, and the line of his lips stretched.

A lot of things pile up in my heart, I feel congested and depressed.

Follow the clues, bribe Zhang Bo's family, and learn about Jiang Xiyuan's beating.

Jiang Xiyuan has a stubborn temper, which she knew from her university days. When encountering this kind of problem, she would rather choose to remain silent than to speak big about the matter.

Therefore, it is reasonable to keep silent about people after suffering this kind of grievance.

But, whether Ye Shenghao took her to Happy Valley was related to this matter, how would he know?

How did Jiang Xiyuan spend this time?
Could it be that she, who is strong on the outside but soft on the inside, has been hiding and crying secretly for several times?
And who comforted her?

Who is with her?

Is it Ye Shenghao?

There was no news of Jiang Xiyuan from Su Ya's side, and no one answered Jiang Xiyuan's calls, and she searched everywhere to no avail. If so, then she is not in Ningcheng.

Sure enough, after this investigation, it was discovered that Jiang Xiyuan had booked a flight ticket to Madagascar, was she alone, or was she accompanied by Ye Shenghao?
My mind froze for a moment, without even thinking about it, I immediately left for the airport.

Maybe, Jiang Xiyuan can be found.

All kinds of associations made Lu Mosheng feel more and more uncomfortable. He who was usually very calm, felt deeply depressed at this moment.

Raising his hand to press the window of the car, a little breeze came out, it seemed that he would be better.

Han Ye didn't want to disturb him at first, but the car broke down suddenly and he had to park it by the side of the road.

"What's going on?" Seeing the speed of the car slowing down and stopping, Lu Mosheng recovered from his contemplation, and frowned slightly.

"Mr. Lu, the tire pressure is not stable. I'll go down and have a look." Han Ye quickly unfastened his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

Sitting in the car, Lu Mosheng raised his hand dully and looked at the limited edition watch. The time passed by every minute and every second. He never felt that time passed so fast.

"Mr. Lu, you must have hit a wall." Han Ye returned and reported helplessly.