Sweet pet sweet wife: President, please sign the divorce

breakfast time.

"There is your car in the garage, and you have the key. You can look for it yourself, or you can pick one at random, and ask the housekeeper to get the key." Su Chenzhou held a knife and fork, elegant and natural.

Ye Guiwan swallowed the slice of bread before speaking, "But I forgot how to drive."

"..."

Su Chenzhou spoke for a long time, "Then wait for Yu Chaochao to pick you up or let the driver take you off."

"Would it be too high-profile to ask the driver to take me?" Ye Guiwan was slightly embarrassed. After all, any car in the garage is worth a lot of money. An ordinary person needs to work hard for most of his life to buy one. It also has a driver, a typical rich man Standard, "I'm a public figure, will such a high-profile style affect my reputation?"

A smile floated on Su Chenzhou's stern face, "Ye Guiwan, it's already too late to think about reputation."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not a day or two for you to play big names and make a high profile."

The knife and fork in Ye Guiwan's hand fell on the plate, making a tinkling sound, "I must be dreaming."

"Unfortunately not." Su Chenzhou stood up, picked up his suit jacket, took the watch from the housekeeper, and prepared to go out.

"you are leaving?"

"Um."

In the morning light, his tall figure was like a god, his eyebrows were handsome and picturesque.

Ye Guiwan took a bite of the half-boiled egg and said vaguely, "See you tonight."

Su Chenzhou beckoned, "Come here."

Ye Guiwan felt inexplicably that his action seemed to be done to a puppy, but she still stood obediently in front of him. Su Chenzhou bent down, brushed the hair off her forehead, and kissed her forehead, "See you tonight , The audition went well."

It wasn't until Su Chenzhou walked away that Ye Guiwan covered his burning face. Su Chenzhou definitely had schizophrenia. This gentleman's provocative appearance was not as violent and terrifying as it was at the beginning. All in all, he really wanted to talk to Wen Sui about Su Chenzhou. mental condition.

Ye Guiwan returned to the dining table and was about to finish her unfinished breakfast. When the egg was only 0.1 cm away from her mouth, one hand cruelly removed the food that Ye Guiwan had reached her mouth.

"Chao Chao, what are you doing?" Ye Guiwan was full of anger, she had a very bad temper when she was not full.

"Ye Guiwan, do you know how many calories are in an egg? If an artist can't even control his own weight, why is he talking about acting career?"

"But... I'm not full."

"How much did you eat?"

"Five pieces of bread, one piece of bacon, one fried egg, and a glass of milk." Ye Guiwan didn't see Yu Chaozhao's face getting gloomy when she counted one.

"Ye Guiwan! One hour on the treadmill in the gym tonight."

"Sure enough, it's still in a dream." Ye Guiwan put down the knife and fork, and prepared to go upstairs with a sad face, all fakes are fake.

Yu Chaochao will not let her go so easily, "Turn around, and follow me to the audition right now."

It was a blessing not a curse, it was a disaster that could not be escaped, Ye Guiwan resigned to his fate and followed Yu Chaochao out the door.

Today, it was not Yu Chaochao's car but a nanny's car. Besides a fat driver, there were two girls in their twenties who were average-looking but smart and capable.

"Your assistant, Hong Hong," Yu Chaochao pointed to the girl in red and the girl in green next to her in turn, "Lily, and the driver Dagang."

Hong Hong, Lily, and Da Gang had been secretly informed by Yu Chaozhao of Ye Guiwan's amnesia before, so they were not surprised by Yu Chaozhao's sudden introduction, and greeted Ye Guiwan calmly.

Ye Guiwan's little pear wobbled slightly, and greeted them with a smile.