Young Master Gong, your wife has been sealed as a queen

That night, Lin Jun asked Song Wen to prepare a plane ticket back. When he came back, it was already two o'clock in the morning. There were few people on the street, but the airport was full of people.

Deliberately hiding his protected face, he finally got out of the airport and got into the nanny car.

Lin Jun drove in front with an indifferent face, and said coldly: "This incident was unexpected, but judging from the company's thinking over there, it is really not good for us."

That company wanted to use Su Miaomiao and Zhong Shuai's joint hype to increase the popularity of their Langjiang MV.

But in any case, Beizhan Group will not agree.

But now Su Miaomiao has no time to take care of her own affairs, and said worriedly: "Sister Lin, has something happened to the Beizhan Group recently?"
Lin Jun's body froze slightly, and deliberately avoided: "What are you talking about?"

"You don't need to hide it from me anymore, Sister Lin. Actually, I know it all. There have been rumors on the Internet for a long time."

Seeing Sister Lin's appearance, she leaned against the window lonely and murmured: "I just want to know whether what is said on the Internet is true. They all say that the Beizhan Group is about to change."

"Miaomiao, I can't tell you about this matter. We can only know the surface of the company's affairs. As for whether the deeper level is a cooperative relationship or a hostile relationship, I'm afraid only Mr. Gong knows." Lin Jun replied.

But the speed of driving has subconsciously slowed down a bit.

The Beizhan Group has indeed undergone some changes in recent days. It is nothing more than the replacement of the previous chairman and the appointment of a manager to a fat man with big ears.

But Lin Jun and Gong Chen had agreed to have a separate studio, so any position changes in the Beizhan Group would not affect their studio.

It's just that every time I watch it, I still feel a little shy in my heart.

Palace Villa.

Even though it was two o'clock in the morning, the lights in the villa were still on, Su Miaomiao walked in exhaustedly dragging her luggage, and Xiaohong came out to greet her immediately.

"You are finally back." Xiaohong smiled and took the luggage in her hand: "You are exhausted, I made you some porridge."

After sitting on the plane for a full three hours, she was a little airsick and had a terrible headache.

So he shook his head slightly with a tired face, and said weakly: "I'm too tired, I just want to sleep now."

Xiaohong helped Su Miaomiao back to the bedroom, and put her luggage aside first, and waited until tomorrow morning to tidy up.

When Su Miaomiao passed the second floor, she glanced to the side.

The study where Gong Chen always works is not turned on at the moment, nor is the light turned on in his guest room.

Following Su Miaomiao's gaze, Xiaohong immediately understood, and sighed, "I don't know what's wrong these days, Mr. always comes back very late every time, and several times he didn't come back until four o'clock in the morning. After a while, I have to go to work early the next day."

"I've told my husband several times to take good care of his body, but he won't listen, Miao Miao, please persuade him, his body won't be able to bear it if this continues."

Listening to Xiaohong's rambling, Su Miaomiao felt a pain in her heart.

Sure enough, something happened to Gong Chen, it seems that those rumors on the Internet are not unbelievable, after all, there is no wind without waves.

When the Beizhan Group was in such a difficult time, she didn't come back to accompany Gong Chen, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

The hour hand pointed to three o'clock in the morning.

Through the window, two beams of light came from outside, it was Gong Chen's car.

Xiaohong deliberately left the light on.

Gong Chen pushed the door and entered. After changing his shoes, he went straight to the guest room. As soon as he got up the stairs, he saw a petite body lying at his door.

"Miaomiao?!"

His heart stopped suddenly, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

He rushed up like crazy, his whole body was trembling with fear, he gently pushed her arm, and said cautiously: "Miao Miao, Miao Miao."

"Oh, my husband, Miss Su just came back and fell asleep because she was tired. You can let her sleep for a while."

Xiaohong's voice sounded from behind them, and Gong Chen turned his head in surprise.

What?Su Miaomiao just fell asleep?
The hanging heart finally fell, and he fell to the ground in relief.

Looking at Su Miaomiao's baby-like face with gentle eyebrows, he gently picked her up and pushed the door open, and carefully placed her on the bed.

Maybe it was because of being too tired, just like when Gong Chen picked her up, she didn't move at all, instead she just rubbed against him in his arms.

With warm and soft jade in his arms, Gong Chen greedily touched her face.

At some point, he already had a place in Su Miaomiao's heart, a place that belonged to her and could never be taken away by others.

The next morning.

The soft sunlight came in, she stretched her waist, rubbed her eyes, and looked around with blurred brows and eyes.

She remembered that yesterday she was going to wait for him to come back at the gate of Gong Chen, and wanted to ask what happened specifically, but she was so tired that she couldn't help but fell asleep before waiting for a while.

The pictures in her mind were intermittent, and she really didn't know what happened yesterday.

But looking at the layout of the room, it seems to be a guest room.

"you're awake."

Xiaohong came in with bread and milk on the plate.As soon as she entered the door, a smell of food spread in the air. She inhaled greedily, and her stomach growled uncontrollably.

Listening to her voice, Xiaohong smiled lightly: "I also said that you went to bed so late yesterday, and you will wake up late today. I didn't expect to wake up at eight o'clock."

"Did Gong Chen come back yesterday?" She subconsciously asked, taking the milk from the plate by the way.

"Mr. came back late yesterday. You were so serious yesterday that you fell asleep while waiting. Mister was afraid of disturbing you to sleep, so he didn't wake you up."

Xiaohong truthfully reported everything she saw last night.

In fact, last night when he was about to enter the guest room and turned off the lights, he suddenly saw Gong Chen's hands gently stroking Su Miaomiao's, as if caring for a rare treasure.

At that time, she was still a little happy.

After all, the wife that Mr. Gong likes, they also like. Although they don't know why the two seem to have conflicts before and suddenly say they want to divorce, but according to the current situation, remarriage is not completely impossible.

Beizhan Group has been in a low pressure recently.

Many high-level executives were overwhelmed by Gong Chen. During the meeting, he even rejected many proposals one by one, pointed out the deficiencies in them, and ordered them to be corrected within five hours.

The high-level executives were miserable and complained to Assistant Jin one after another.

"Just persuade Mr. Gong, he doesn't know what's wrong these two days, he looks like he's taken explosives."

The secretary who had been exploited continuously for many days finally couldn't take it anymore and rubbed his sore wrist.

Although she didn't have to have meetings these days, she spent two long nights finishing the reports compiled by various departments.

Not to mention those trembling high-level people.