Boss on top: My wife is too hot

Jiang Xiyuan looked at the gift box in her hand, paused for a moment, "Senior, please wait for me first."

"Okay, I'll put the luggage up first." Lu Mosheng raised his eyes slightly and nodded in response.

Standing in the hall, Ye Shenghao's eyes dimmed, he kept staring at Jiang Xiyuan's figure, paying attention to her movements.

Seeing her suddenly turn back, at that moment, a faint light shone in his eyes.

Under the sun, the faint light was like a light and rippling rainbow, which contrasted with his cold temperament, adding a touch of gentleness.

"President, it seems that Ms. Jiang still chooses to go to the exchange meeting with us." Yin Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, the temperature around here would be so low.

Ye Shenghao didn't answer, but quietly watched Jiang Xiyuan getting closer, his lips curled up involuntarily.

"Miss Jiang." Ye Shenghao put his hands in his pockets, with a noble expression on his face.

"I came here to return this gift box to Mr. Ye. Since you are not going to the exchange meeting, it is not appropriate to stay with me. I forgot it when I was packing just now. I should give it to you together with the materials." Jiang Xiyuan said while Hand him the gift box.

She understood that doing so might make Ye Shenghao feel that she was too petty, but the relationship between them was limited to this, and Jiang Xiyuan would feel uneasy even after leaving behind the specially customized and precious clothes.

Yin Yueyue and Kerry on the side were stunned, their mood had improved a little earlier, and they felt suffocated by Jiang Xiyuan's words.

I thought she should have thought it through clearly and changed her mind, but she didn't expect to come to return the things!

Yin Yueyue knows the origin of this dress best, because it was specially ordered by Ye Chenghao, and it was specially customized according to Jiang Xiyuan's body proportions and preferences at a high price. It came from the most luxurious customization agency in the world. Status, it is impossible to buy what you want.

Naturally not to mention the labor and financial resources spent, even the value is immeasurable.

And Ye Shenghao not only made arrangements a month in advance, but also sent someone to send them over by air at regular intervals. More importantly, the style of the clothes was conceived by Ye Shenghao. Even Yin Yueyue, who was in charge of the contact, didn't know what the shape was. Full of mystery.

With such a heart, Jiang Xiyuan didn't even open the package, and just returned it because of the word 'inappropriate'?

Yin Yueyue and Kerry looked at each other, and then at Ye Shenghao at the same time. In those eyes, it was clear that all the gentleness before was emptied and replaced with a layer of indifference.

"This dress is custom-made according to Miss Jiang's figure. Even if you don't go to this exchange meeting, there will always be times when it will come in handy." Ye Shenghao's pursed lips revealed an imperceptible awe.

"Because of this, I can't ask for it. I believe that Mr. Ye understands what I mean." Jiang Xiyuan raised her eyes lightly, looking serious, "Because it is so precious, I have no reason to ask for it. If you have to keep it, just hold it. There will be a possibility, that is to ask Mr. Ye to sell it to me, but you know my financial situation, and you have no money to pay the bill at all. So, please accept Mr. Ye."

Jiang Xiyuan thought for a moment, then pushed the gift box forward.

Her hand was raised all the time, a little sour, but Ye Shenghao in front of him didn't have the slightest intention of accepting it. He just stared into her eyes, and the deep light seemed to penetrate into the bottom of her heart.

Jiang Xiyuan was a little uneasy, because she couldn't see through Ye Chenghao's thoughts at this time, she hesitated, and could only take a deep breath to stabilize her emotions.

Kerry on the side was already trembling, feeling what it means to be frightened.

money.

If Ye Shenghao really cared about money, how could he make such an arrangement?
In fact, Jiang Xiyuan clearly knew what Ye Shenghao was thinking, but she chose to use money as an argument. Isn't this clearly dividing the distance and slapping him in the face?
Yes, the reason she did this was to draw a clear line, but these words are really hurtful!
"..." At this moment, Kerry didn't dare to say a word, he just watched Ye Chenghao not responding for a long time, his heart hanging in the air for a long time, unable to settle down.

"Miss Jiang..." Yin Yueyue felt the freezing point of the surrounding atmosphere, and spoke for a long time, wanting to break the silence.

"Assistant Yin, take the gift box, don't keep Miss Jiang waiting." After a long time, Ye Shenghao spoke.

His smile has all faded away, even though his lips are slightly drawn, it is full of chill.

He is angry!

I have never really felt so much anger and resentment towards a woman.

He could hear what she meant, and even if she didn't explain it in such detail, he could clearly understand her intentions from the way she returned the gift box.

She can accept his travel arrangements, but she cannot accept his expensive gifts. This is the principle of her life and work because of her stubborn personality.

He can understand.

However, she regarded their relationship as a money transaction, which Ye Shenghao could not accept.

"Yes, President." Yin Yueyue swallowed secretly, stepped forward hurriedly, and took the gift box from Jiang Xiyuan.

There was only one dress in the box, which was not heavy, but the moment Yin Yueyue took the box, she felt as if she was holding a jack, and she couldn't breathe.

The face of Ye Chenghao who accidentally caught sight of it can be described as haze, not to mention the cold light revealed in the deep eyes, which made Yin Yueyue deeply feel that her whole body was soaked in ice and snow, and she was so cold that she shivered all over.

Yin Yueyue took the gift box and quickly returned it, not daring to stay for a while.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your understanding." Jiang Xiyuan nodded politely, relieved. "goodbye."

"Goodbye." Ye Shenghao responded politely, watching Jiang Xiyuan leave.

"Miss Jiang did too much." Kerry frowned slightly, and a half-awesome light radiated from the lens.

Not to mention Ye Shenghao, even he felt depressed.

"She has her reasons." Ye Shenghao said calmly, and suddenly, a cold smile appeared on his lips, as if he was talking to himself, "Is that why you want to draw a clear line?"

Just because of Lu Mosheng's words?

In fact, Ye Shenghao knew that the reason why Jiang Xiyuan did this was because she still held the title of Zhang Bo's fiancée. Although the relationship between the two seemed to exist in name only, according to Jiang Xiyuan's character, she would never give up easily.

It's just that the man who only appeared for one night brought Jiang Xiyuan back to reality with a single sentence. Do you think he was helping her?

"Speaking of which, it's all because of Ms. Jiang's senior. If it wasn't for what he said to Ms. Jiang, maybe we are already on our way to the exchange meeting now." Yin Yueyue felt a little bit apologetic for the president.

Although emotional matters cannot be forced, especially once a woman is in love, it is really a long process to let go.

But Yin Yueyue felt that Lu Mosheng shouldn't be involved in Jiang Xiyuan's decision-making, right?
"Kerry, Zhang Bo may be a little anxious due to some unknown news in the near future. You need to find someone to help him so that he can feel at ease." Ye Shenghao took out his cigarette case and took out a cigarette. "Click to the end."

Hearing this, Kerry paused, and he stood sideways beside Ye Chenghao in deep thought, puzzled, "The CEO said that he went around asking for news about Miss Jiang?"

"Jiang Xiyuan's injury was not his fault after all. If you think about it, you will always look for it. During the period, you will definitely be more sensitive to certain content, especially knowing that Lu Mosheng bought a house next to Suya, he will definitely be interested in it." Ye Shenghao said in a tone. It was cold, and I couldn't tell what emotion it was.

"But Miss Jiang..." Kerry was stunned. If he did this, Jiang Xiyuan would definitely be involved.

"That's the effect." Ye Shenghao lit a cigarette, smiling coldly.

If Jiang Xiyuan was bound by this relationship all the time, then she would always be caught in a cycle of pain, she was reluctant to let go, and he came to help her out.

Seeing this, Kerry didn't ask any further questions, just nodded slightly.

"President, what about the clothes..." Yin Yueyue swallowed, and despite her inner refusal, she still chose to ask.

After all, she can't make decisions on such a precious thing. Now that she holds it in her hand, she doesn't want to let it go, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't let it go.

Besides, Ye Shenghao's emotions are hard to predict, if he is not careful and offends him...

Yin Yueyue didn't want to take the risk.

"Bring it back to the country, someone will wear it." After Ye Shenghao finished speaking, he exhaled smoke rings.

Thick smoke spread around him, covering up all his affection, unfathomable.

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US airport.

Zhang Bojing was sitting on the chair in the VIP lounge, holding a photo in his hand, staring at the person above with deep eyes, his brows gradually furrowed.

It was overcast outside and brightly lit inside.

The warm white woven light cascaded down on his shoulders like a waterfall, covering a slightly drooping face with a layer of unknown darkness.

The photo is a group photo. Looking at the costumes of the characters above, one can tell that a performance has just ended.

The actors all took a group photo with happy faces.

Jiang Xiyuan, who was in the front row, wore a clean white dress and held a microphone in her hand. Surrounded by people, she smiled lightly.It was as if a flower had sprouted from that smile on her face, making people not only deeply attracted, but unable to look away.

I haven't seen her for a few days, and now through the photos, Zhang Bo actually feels his heart is extremely heavy.

There is a little miss, a little emotion, and even a little self-blame.

For so many years, in his mobile phone, apart from the meeting minutes and scene photos, there are some scenery left over from business trips, and a bunch of photo albums, but he couldn't find any photos about Jiang Xiyuan.

Even if there were, they were all deleted by him and will never be kept.

If he hadn't listened to Zhang Yijia's suggestion, he would not have seen this photo even if he had found out the name of Jiang Xiyuan's club.

The Jiang Xiyuan above can smile so touchingly!
This was an emotion she had never experienced with Zhang Bo for so many years!
Who wouldn't be fascinated by such a woman?
Just like the man named Lu Mosheng in the photo in his hand.