Boss on top: My wife is too hot

Although Jiang Xiyuan had made psychological preparations in advance with all the hints before, and Ye Shenghao turned on the music to reduce her fear, but the thunder was surprisingly loud, as if it exploded on the apex of her heart. It immediately made her hair stand on end.

Jiang Xiyuan didn't think much about this trembling heart, she quickly covered her ears with one hand, and leaned against Ye Chenghao's arms while lowering her head.

Everything happened too suddenly, when Jiang Xiyuan calmed down, she noticed that Ye Shenghao's faint breath completely covered her sense of smell.

Before my heart was completely settled, I heard another 'bang', and the rolling thunder sounded like waves, flying from the sky.

Ye Shenghao naturally raised his hand to gently hug her shoulder, it didn't look like he wanted to hug her deliberately, but more like he wanted to reach out and turn off the computer.

It's just that his strong arms hung in the air like this, enclosing Jiang Xiyuan in a place that was safe enough, without moving an inch.

This state lasted for at least 3 minutes. When the heavy rain hit, the transparent glass was instantly slapped 'crackling', and continuous rain fell down.

Jiang Xiyuan glanced at the traces of rain on the glass in a daze, and then regained her composure.

Lifting his jaw slightly, he immediately met those deep eyes.

"Sorry, I didn't know there would be a sudden thunder." Jiang Xiyuan hurriedly left Ye Shenghao's arms with an embarrassed expression on her face.

If it was before, she would definitely have to rely on something to rely on regardless of what was around her, and only in this way could she have a sufficient sense of security.

But the strange thing is that this time, although it is also a habitual fear, there is no fear from the heart. Could it be because of the man sitting next to him?

Jiang Xiyuan felt safe because of him?

"Oh, so Miss Jiang is afraid of thunder?" Ye Shenghao raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was watching a movie in a casual manner. "I thought that Miss Jiang wanted to take advantage of me because of the rainy night and the lonely man and widow in the room."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiyuan frowned lightly and gritted her teeth secretly.

How could he be so confident?
To elaborate, she is the one who obviously suffers, right?

He really is a man with a vicious mouth, anyway, he won't make her feel grateful for more than 1 minute.

"Good idea." Jiang Xiyuan rolled his eyes at him and turned his head away.

"Oh? That's not the case? Could it be that you are thinking about the 'ghost' story I told you?" Ye Shenghao narrowed his pupils, showing a meaningful smile.

In an instant, Jiang Xiyuan felt on fire.

"I've long forgotten!" She gave him a hard look.

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, this man is really too bad.

Seeing his slightly deep lip curve, it squirmed slightly, as if he wanted to speak.

Jiang Xiyuan's heart tightened, as if she knew his intentions, she quickly raised her hand and put it on his lips.

"Don't try to remind me, don't need to repeat, and I don't want to hear it either." Jiang Xiyuan glanced at him in disgust.

Ye Shenghao remained silent, just looked into her eyes seriously, and gradually raised his lips.

This action is a little intimate.

Jiang Xiyuan felt his breath puffing on her palm, itching.

For a moment, her face turned slightly red, and she was about to withdraw her hand when Ye Shenghao grabbed her.
The thunder rolled.

At this time, the Jiang family mansion was extremely quiet.

Jiang Qian sat at the foot of the bed, looking at the scrolling information on the phone screen, feeling very uncomfortable.

It was a group chat I joined a long time ago, and there were some classmates and friends in it.

But at the moment they were chatting happily inside, they seemed to have forgotten that there was Jiang Qian in the group.

"Have you heard that Jiang Qian was played by a group of rich second generations!" Sister Hua took the lead to break the original excitement.

"As long as she is like that, will anyone be able to see it?" Mimei sent a sarcastic expression. "If you ask me, even if you play tricks on her, it will be an eyesore, right?"

"That's not true. Others look up to her. Isn't it all because of the Jiang family's background, and it's all because of Jiang Xiyuan's face. She really regards herself as a famous lady, and she is not just a pheasant with chicken feathers." Zhu Zhufa After receiving the message, she sent a series of smiling faces, for fear that others would not know the sarcasm on her face at this time.

"Hey, I don't know how she has the face to seduce others. No, she was drugged." Sister Hua continued, "And I heard that she was found in an alley in the end. Nothing is good, but I don’t know who else has messed with it besides those rich second generations.”

"Really?" The man who doesn't talk often also began to echo, "Is there a seed link, please send it over to enjoy it?"

"Aren't you afraid of going blind when you watch her perform?" Zhuzhu joked.

"Although the Jiang family is now bankrupt, Jiang Xiyuan still dumps her by a few streets. How can it be compared? She is so shameless and trying to climb up." The girl said coldly.

"Wait a minute, it seems that Jiang Qian is still in the group. Oops, I forgot to kick her out." Sister Hua said hastily.

The group suddenly fell silent.

Holding the phone, Jiang Qian numbly looked at the rows of shocking words on it, as if she was hollowed out.

The vibration on her hand stopped, but within 5 seconds, a notification fell into her field of vision: You have been removed from this group.

The harsh words made Jiang Qian's aggrieved tears fall all at once.

She bit her lip fiercely, raised her hand and threw the phone, which hit the wall, and the phone was cut in two.

She thought that this matter would be carefully hidden, but now it has started to spread.

Her reputation, her dignity, were completely trampled underfoot.

Jiang Qian seemed to feel that people all over the world were mocking her and ridiculing her.

Her brain ached.

Raising her hand suddenly, clasping her forehead tightly, she bumped against the bed over and over like crazy.

The tearing of her heart made her unable to breathe in pain.

"Jiang Xiyuan! It's all your fault!" Jiang Qian wept bitterly, tucking into the corner of her quilt.

After a while, she sat up straight again, her tears were not dry, but her eyes were full of hatred.

Jiang Xiyuan!
If it wasn't for her, how could Jiang Qian have such a tragic experience again!
Now that Jiang Xiyuan is hiding out of sight, Jiang Qian has to bear these rumors, why?
The more she thought about it, the angrier Jiang Qian became.

She secretly tightened her fingertips, jumped out of bed and walked to the window to look.

It was raining heavily outside, and the housekeeper and servants were trying their best to save the new nursery in the back garden, and they had no time to take care of Jiang Qian in the room.

The timing is right.

Jiang Qian turned around and quickly opened the drawer to find the spare safe key.

Only Jiang Xiyuan had the key to the safe in the study, but she gave it to Uncle Liang afterwards. Jiang Qian was noticed by Uncle Liang some time ago, and she dared not act rashly again.

Fortunately, He Manning gave her a trick and asked her to pretend to be sick and steal the key to make another one. Otherwise, Jiang Qian really didn't know how to get the seal.

Looking at the key in her hand, a cold smile spread across Jiang Qian's face.

Ye Shenghao didn't use too much strength, but Jiang Xiyuan didn't expect that he would grab her hand, and the other hand was wrapped in gauze, so there was no way to back down.

"." Looking into his deep eyes, he didn't know his intention at all. It was precisely because of this confusion, combined with the melodious music in the room, and the word "lonely man and widow" that he said before, it was even more so. Jiang Xiyuan was confused and flustered for a while.

Seeing Ye Shenghao's face getting closer and closer, as if he could clearly count his pores with just a touch, Jiang Xiyuan was startled.

This dead man, could it be that he wants to
Thinking about something messy?
Seeing this, Jiang Xiyuan quickly reached out and closed the computer.

The music stopped, and the room suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

It seems that all emotions are also dispersed
"You can't be serious!" Jiang Xiyuan frowned, quickly turned sideways, and a little disturbedly lifted a strand of hair from her ear, taking the opportunity to avoid his scorching gaze.

"Pfft." Ye Chenghao immediately laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Xiyuan turned her head and asked.

"I didn't expect Miss Jiang to be so timid." After a long time, Ye Shenghao slowly took out the cigarette case from his arms, lit one, and took a puff at random. He looked at her through the smoke and said calmly, "It's fine if you don't tell stories, then Just tell me, what is the cause of the fear of thunder?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiyuan was startled for no reason.

She looked to her side, the man who didn't seem to have any emotion frowned slightly.

Jiang Xiyuan was puzzled. She thought he would find some reason, but unexpectedly, she had a plan?

But when did he notice her uneasiness?
What made Jiang Xiyuan's heart tremble even more was that Ye Shenghao knew what she was thinking, but he didn't deliberately divert it, and never asked directly.

This didn't make her feel that her privacy was being snooped on, but instead she felt relaxed after years of loneliness being valued by others.

Having been with Zhang Bo for so many years, he has never noticed her fear of thunder and lightning, let alone asked her why.

If he didn't ask, Jiang Xiyuan naturally didn't need to answer.

Over time, Jiang Xiyuan also got used to bearing it alone.

"The day my mother left, it was also such a thunderstorm night." Jiang Xiyuan lowered her eyes slightly, speaking lightly.

Jiang Xiyuan herself was surprised when she said these words.

This secret lurking deep in her heart, the knot that has tormented her for many years, she originally wanted to rot it all in her stomach, but now she will face it calmly.

However, speaking of this sad incident, although she was sad, she did not stop being so heart-piercing.

Jiang Xiyuan will never forget the deep pain her mother left.

The air froze slightly.

Ye Shenghao raised his hand to take a puff of cigarette, silently exhaled the smoke ring, and blew it on Jiang Xiyuan's forehead.

"Jiang Xiyuan." He called her name, turned his eyes to look at her black pupils, and said softly, "Cheer up."

He said: Jiang Xiyuan, cheer up!
For a moment, Jiang Xiyuan's chest was touched by something, and it hurt deeply.

Jiang Xiyuan will never forget that Zhang Bo said the same thing when he rescued her.