Elite Wife Full Fire

"Hello madam."

"Long time no see, ma'am."

Except for Mrs. Li, almost all the servants hadn't seen Yang Yunyun for a long time, and they were also very excited.

Yan Muhan directly hugged Yang Yunyun into the garden in one breath: "The most miserable woman in the world, take two steps by yourself."

Yang Yunyun saw gardenias all over the garden: "The bedroom is the happiest woman in the world, not one of them."

Seeing Yang Yunyun's bright smile, Yan Muhan himself was also happy.

"Go slowly, the wound must not be involved, you know?" Yan Muhan told Yang Yunyun exactly what Dr. He had said.

Of course Yang Yunyun will cherish this hard-won opportunity to go out: "Don't worry, I will be safe."

At this moment, Yang Yunyun was really refreshed, but she couldn't walk for too long after getting out of bed.

"Yaqi, I can go out now. I'll come to the company tomorrow." After strolling around the garden for a while, Yang Yunyun was dragged back to the living room by Yan Muhan, and she couldn't stop telling Xu Yaqi the good news.

"This is really great, Yunyun, I miss you so much." The best news Xu Yaqi heard these days was that Yang Yunyun said that she was going back to the company.

The two of them lingered for a long time, to be precise, it was Xu Yaqi who dragged Yang Yunyun for a long time.

"Dinner is ready, ma'am." Mrs. Li prepared a large table of delicious food, all of which were Yang Yunyun's favorites.

"Sister-in-law Li, you know me best, I love you so much." Yang Yunyun was overwhelmed by the aroma and color of the delicious food in front of her.

"It's all arranged by my husband." Mrs. Li didn't dare to compete with Yan Muhan for favor, otherwise someone would hide away and be jealous again.

"Mu Han." Yang Yunyun hugged Yan Muhan who was about to get up, and kissed him.

Yan Muhan was dumbfounded on the spot, and the expressions of the servants expressed that they had never seen Yang Yunyun so nasty before.

"Ma'am. I, sir, read it right." Xiaoyi was the first to stand up to express his confusion, and muttered in a low voice.

"Why are you all staring blankly, let's go eat." Yang Yunyun called everyone enthusiastically as usual.

"Ooo, oh, good." Everyone left.

Yan Muhan hadn't regained consciousness after being kissed: "Yunyun, do you have a fever?" Yan Muhan said while reaching out to caress Yang Yunyun's forehead, and then touched his own.

"No, it's cooler than me." At this moment, Yan Muhan was really a little fevered by Yang Yunyun.

"What? President Yan is also sometimes embarrassed?" Yang Yunyun was so open-minded, perhaps out of passion.

Yan Muhan scratched himself: "I'm not dreaming, Yunyun, you are so cute." Yan Muhan had imagined that Yang Yunyun would become like this before, and now his dream has come true.

"Okay, let's eat quickly." Yang Yunyun almost burst into tears.

Yang Yunyun admired a table of delicious food, chewing with enjoyment, Yan Muhan admired Yang Yunyun, and smiled with enjoyment.

Jiang family.

"Pin'er, how is your development in that company?" Jiang's father asked his daughter's recent situation with concern.

"Dad, it's good. I'll stick to it." Jiang Ping was confident.

After talking with his father, Jiang Ping returned to the room and made a group call to the other three sisters: "Sisters, how are things going?"

Jiang Ping thought that Yang Yunyun's studio was really a vegetable market, and anyone could enter.

"Pin'er, my dad said he didn't have the ability." Qinqin was very aggrieved.

"That's right, my dad also told me not to be wild." Guoguo suffered the same as Qinqin.

Only Yaya hadn't made a statement yet, which made Jiang Ping excited: "Yaya, did your father agree?"

Yaya replied after a few seconds: "I forgot to ask."

Jiang Ping's excited heart was instantly extinguished by a few pots of cold water: "How is it possible, even those ugly women can get in, how can you not get in, your father must think you are joking, so he said that."

Jiang Ping really wanted her sisters to accompany her, so she decided to say that everything that was black was white.

"I didn't believe in myself at first, and my dad didn't support me either. It was because of my perseverance that I let him see my determination and finally chose to support me." Jiang Ping deliberately said that she was like them. Encountered the same.

In fact, Jiang Ping knew in her heart that it was because Yang Yunyun's studio was eager to go public, so she agreed to bring her into the circle for a try.

"Really?" Guoguo's originally disappointed heart became hopeful again.

"Really, Guoguo, you all believe in me." Although Jiang Ping's acting skills are not good, it is not a problem to play such a small role in front of them.

"Okay, then I'll talk to my dad seriously." Qinqin was also persuaded, thinking that her family background was not much worse than Jiang Ping's.

"Pingping, don't worry, I'll ask my dad later, he will definitely support me." Yaya also decided to go in.

Jiang Ping cast her eyes on the five bodies she admired for a moment: "I love you so much, I'm waiting for your good news."

"Heh, Ji Lan, I'll turn you into a flower basket. It's not useful." After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ping started to think about it. In fact, she never thought that her strongest opponent was not Ji Lan. .

Early the next morning, Yang Yunyun was woken up by the alarm clock that had been adjusted early yesterday. She was still not used to the disruption of her biological clock.

"I'm so sleepy, Mu Han, turn off the alarm clock." Yang Yunyun was dazed.

Seeing her like this, Yan Muhan took advantage of the situation and said, "I also feel that you haven't had a good rest yet, why don't you go to the studio today, and you can go back to sleep."

When Yang Yunyun heard this, she immediately sat up: "Who said that? I'm not sleepy at all, and I'm in good spirits." Nothing can stop her from returning to the arena.

Yan Muhan was relieved but also a little worried: "Don't tire yourself out as soon as you go, save some energy." Yan Muhan is very aware of Yang Yunyun's temperament of a desperate Saburo.

Yang Yunyun also thought that there must be a lot of problems after not taking care of the studio for so long: "I will try my best."

"Try as much as possible? My dictionary doesn't have this word." Yan Muhan meant that if she couldn't guarantee it, then there was no need for her to go.

"I promise it's okay?" Yang Yunyun was really afraid of Yan Muhan.

"That's about the same, quickly change clothes, wash up and come down to eat." Yan Muhan went downstairs first by himself.

"Oh, I see, I don't wait for others." Yang Yunyun was a little unhappy and complained in a low voice.

He simply tidied up and dressed himself, put on a bright but light makeup, and left the bedroom.

On the surface, Yang Yunyun seemed not in a hurry, but because of her wound, she could only walk slowly, but in fact, her heart had already flown to the position of the president of the office.

Sitting in the living room, Yan Muhan brought him two bowls of porridge with different flavors: "One bowl of sweet and one bowl of salty, eat both."