Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

Jing Yihong didn't know about all these things, his heart was shocked for no reason, and then he looked at the embarrassed Maggie next to him blankly: "You moved my phone?"

"I'm just..." Maggie pursed her lips dryly, "I'm worried that you will affect your work because of her."

This reasoning is so clumsy that no sensible adult would believe it.

But Ruan Qianya has the character of accepting when she knows what is good, she actually nodded lightly: "Next time, please tell him, I don't want to wait in the office alone until now."

He didn't want to completely tear up his face with Majesty at this time, and it was her bottom line to be a human being in such an embarrassing situation.

Majesty smiled with a weird expression: "I know, I've worked hard tonight."

Before Ruan Qianya had time to say anything else, a breeze passed by her ears, and a scent of Maggie's perfume approached her, but it came from Jing Yihong.

Jing Yihong gently pulled her into the car, but he didn't start the car, he just turned around and looked at her with deep eyes.

Today Jing Yihong wore a dark blue shirt with silver-gray suit pants underneath, which made him even more tall and handsome.

Two of the buttons on the shirt were undone, revealing a slender neck and a small sunken collarbone.

Ruan Qianya averted her eyes lightly, and said, "Let's drive, I'm sleepy."

Jing Yihong's hand gently grabbed Ruan Qianya in the dark: "Why would you rather wait in your office for so long than go find me?"

"I don't want to delay your work." Ruan Qianya said in a low voice.

Jing Yihong's voice was so low that it was almost raving, and he whispered word by word in Ruan Qianya's ear: "It's so dark around here, is a person afraid?"

There was silence between the two for a long time, Ruan Qianya said with a choked nasal voice, "It's been seven days, I'm used to it..."

Before she finished the last word, she was suddenly pulled into his arms, rubbing all of Ruan Qianya's worries and grievances into his chest in the past few days.

"Don't get used to it, it won't happen in the future."

Ruan Qianya buried her in his chest and sniffled: "Let me go, you smell like her."

"She did it on purpose. You haven't been in my car these days. She spilled perfume on the car on purpose. It hasn't dissipated for so many days."

Jing Yihong sighed softly, "On the first day, I was afraid that you might misunderstand, so I hung up the clothes at the door, but you went to bed early these days, so I didn't pay much attention, thinking that changing clothes frequently would be enough. "

It turned out that the misunderstanding between them was so simple, there was only such a thin layer of window paper, and everything could be cleared up with a light poke.

"I've been waiting for you in the office for four hours." Ruan Qianya said softly.

"Don't worry, it will be over soon, and it won't be like this in the future." Jing Yihong patted her on the back lightly, "To express my apology, can I treat you to dinner tomorrow?"

It is true that she has not eaten with Jing Yihong for many days.

Ruan Qianya nodded without hesitation.

Strictly speaking, Ruan Qianya and Jing Yihong haven't gone out for dinner together for a long time.

It was rare for both of them to take a day off from their busy work schedules. Ruan Qianya spent two hours to transform herself into a light and elegant dress, and picked out a newly bought lavender dress.

Standing in front of Jing Yihong, Ruan Qianya pursed her lips and smiled softly, her beautiful eyes flicked around, full of amorous feelings.

He hadn't seen Ruan Qianya like this for a long time, Jing Yihong looked at her with a smile involuntarily in his eyes.

"Don't look, what should we eat?" Ruan Qianya's face turned red as her background turned red, she gently pushed him, and said shyly.

"You'll know when we get there." Jing Yihong scratched the tip of her nose, "In short, I won't let your thoughts go to waste."

Jing Yihong made preparations early in the morning. He specially ordered a candlelight dinner at Ruan Qianya's favorite restaurant.

The whole box is decorated with fresh flowers, and the dishes are specially selected by him, which are Ruan Qianya's favorite.

This week, Ruan Qianya swallowed a lot of grievances in a place he didn't know. If this could make her happy, it would be the best thing.

Jing Yihong and Ruan Qianya arrived at the entrance of the hotel together. As soon as they got out of the car, the phone rang.

Jing Yihong took out his mobile phone and frowned when he saw the word "Mei Qi" on the caller ID. He hung up the phone without thinking.

Ruan Qianya quickly turned her head: "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

Jing Yihong suppressed the impatience in his eyes: "Don't worry about work matters for now."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang again reluctantly.

Ruan Qianya winked at him: "If there is something urgent, you can take it."

Jing Yihong frowned into the word "Chuan", he answered the phone with a face as heavy as water, and said straightforwardly, "What's the matter with you?"

Majesty on the other end of the phone changed her usual casualness and said seriously: "I looked through our work records for the past few days at the hotel and found that there was a big problem in the process of your show rehearsal. Change. If you have time, come to the hotel to find me, and we can confirm it together."

The date that had been decided was interrupted by someone, Jing Yihong looked very unfriendly, he hesitated a little, and was about to refuse.

"I know it was my fault that I deleted your call records and messages before," Maggie's voice was filled with grievances, "But in terms of work, everything I do is for your own good, so don't reject me. OK?"

Ruan Qianya was relatively close to Jing Yihong, and could clearly hear the voice from the phone, her shoulders involuntarily tensed up.

"I see." Jing Yihong spit out these words coldly, and hung up the phone directly.

"Is it Majestic?" Ruan Qianya asked softly.

"Well, she said there was a problem with work, I'll go back and fix it now." Jing Yihong hugged her heavily, then turned back to the car, "You go in first, I'll be there soon return."

Ruan Qianya stood straight in the night wind, watching Jing Yihong's black Maybach sink into the night like a sword.

Majesty over there couldn't help laughing as soon as she hung up the phone.

The group of little sisters around her who had been holding their breath when she was on the phone just now laughed along with her.

"Sister Meiqi, are you a fortune teller? If you call him for this reason, he will definitely come! I see, now he is completely under your applause!"

"Hey, don't you think about who Majesty is? How can there be a reason why she doesn't take the bait by doing it herself?"

"But if he comes to the hotel later, will he see it right away?"

Majesty raised her phone triumphantly: "It's not important to see through, I have plenty of ways to make him stay."