Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Yan Ji looked at him silently. Gu Chenye was a little irritated by her sight and called Xie Fangze to come in. "Assistant Xie will handle the matter in your store. Don't bother Huo Tingdong."

"Do you think I came here to ask you to help me solve problems in the store?"

Gu Chenye didn't answer, but the meaning was obvious: couldn't it be?

"I'm here to pick you up from get off work," Yan Ji tilted his head, his eyes as moist as spring water. She is very beautiful, so beautiful that even if he knew she had evil thoughts, he would easily forgive her because of her appearance: "I can handle things myself. , don’t bother thanking Assistant.”

She had already sorted out all the evidence, and was just waiting for it to get hotter to post it, which would also coincide with a wave of free advertising for the store. There was no other way, they were so poor that they could hardly afford to pay the rent, so naturally they didn't have any extra money. Invest in advertising, but these things are all handled by Sheng Ru.

Gu Chenye pursed his lips and glanced at her, then waved Xie Fangze out: "Whatever you want."

After no one spoke, the office became quiet. There was a subtle whirring sound from the air conditioner outlet, the rustling sound of the pen tip crossing the page, and various small sounds mixed together. Yan Ji was interrupted just now. Sleepiness came over her again, and she leaned against the armrest of the sofa, her thoughts gradually falling into chaos.

She was dreaming again.

It was raining heavily in the dream, and he said goodbye to her at the school gate. Yan Jiaojiao, who said he was going to a classmate's house for dinner, arrived home with him.

As soon as the door opened, she rushed into Zhou Shuyue's arms, soaking wet. She didn't say a word no matter how she asked, just held her waist and cried, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Comparing the clean and tidy Yan Jiao to the embarrassed and crying Yan Jiao Jiao, even though Zhou Shu Yue felt guilty for her biological daughter, her heart could not help but gravitate towards the weak Yan Jiao Jiao: "Xiao Ji, Jiao Jiao is your sister. Since you brought an umbrella, why didn’t you wait for her?”

"Be good and don't make the house noisy."

"You see, since you came here, the family has been quarreling for three days. Can't you be considerate of your dad and me? We are already busy enough at work, and we still have to deal with the things you caused when we get home."

"Look at how wet Jiao Jiao is. You can't be so selfish next time. You have to share things together to be happy."

Zhou Shuyue spoke gently and softly, with helplessness and indulgence, but sometimes the soft knife hurt people more.

Yan Ji: "I waited for her, but she said she was going to a classmate's house for dinner and would not come back with me."

This was her only explanation, and it was also her last.

Yan Jiaojiao cried even harder: "Mom, don't blame my sister. It was me who lied to her. I knew my sister didn't like me and I didn't want to annoy her, so I deliberately said I was going to my classmate's house..."

Zhou Shuyue was heartbroken: "Xiaoji, you are sisters..."

Yan Ji didn't wait for her to finish speaking, turned around and went out without even taking an umbrella.

The aunt is indeed right. There is no need to waste time explaining to people who don't trust you. Even if you cut out the heart and hand it to her, she will think that you bought a pig's heart and lied to her.

She walked along the tree-lined road of the compound, soaked to the skin, aimlessly.

The rain suddenly stopped, Yan Ji raised her head, and a pink umbrella covered her head to block the raindrops. Beside her, a girl with a sweet smile asked in a brisk tone: "You are the child that Uncle Yan just adopted. "My name is Xu Mengran. You look like the princess doll my mother bought me. Can I be your friend?"

"don't want……"

"I do not……"

"Go away, don't be friends..."

Yan Ji sat up suddenly, panting heavily. She had not yet woken up from her dream, her eyes were blurred, full of regret and fear.

Seeing her like this, Gu Chenye couldn't help but frown. His raised hand hovered in mid-air for a moment, and then he patted her head gently: "Yanji..."

Yan Ji raised his head and met Gu Chenye's indifferent face. He was looking down at him with narrowed eyes.

"Snapped--"

After a slap on his face, the woman stared at him, the hatred in her eyes clearly visible: "Get out."

Yan Ji's voice was hoarse, and he was curled up and trembling, much like a stray dog ​​Gu Chenye met when he was a child, and was forced to grin at his bluff.

"Are you fucking crazy?"

Gu Chenye gritted his back teeth. Yan Ji had just woken up from a nightmare and was not very strong. This slap on the face didn't hurt much, but the humiliation value was 100%.

Yan Ji lowered his head, and when he raised it again, all his emotions were completely concealed: "Sorry, I had a nightmare."

"Ha," Gu Chenye asked with a smile on his face, "Then tell me, what did you dream about that made you have to slap me in the face to relieve your anger?"

He was so angry that his teeth itched, but his innate grace allowed him to resist the urge to strangle her.

Yan Ji pinched her eyebrows. She was very tired, both physically and mentally. She didn't want to talk, but Gu Chenye didn't let her go. He sneered and taunted: "What, you forgot?"

"..."

"Ding dong, ding dong."

Yan Ji's WeChat notification kept ringing. She took a look and saw that it was from Yan Jiaojiao: "Sister, why did you go to brother Chenye's company?"

"Didn't you say that you and him are divorcing?"

"Sister, I mentioned it to my parents a few days ago. They said that as long as you are happy, the family will support your divorce."

"Sister, what are you doing? Why don't you reply to my message?" Yan Jiaojiao became more and more anxious as he asked.

She scrolled through Moments and saw Yan Jifa's photo, and she could tell at a glance that the background was the Gu family's president's office. She always thought that Gu Chenye only had disgust and no feelings for Yan Ji, but now he actually allowed her to go to his company and even agreed to her taking photos. Post to Moments.

Yan Jiaojiao was so anxious that he sent a dozen messages in a row. Yan Ji lazily replied with two words: "Guess."

As soon as I sent it out, I heard Assistant Xie's voice coming from outside the door: "Miss Yan Er."

"I'm looking for brother Chenye."

"Wait a moment, I'll go in and make the announcement."

Yan Jiaojiao: "Assistant Xie, I didn't need to communicate with Brother Chenye before."

It is true that the top-notch White Lotus is aggrieved as soon as she opens her mouth.

Xie Fang glanced at the closed door of the office with the corner of his eye, praying that the sound insulation effect was good enough so that his wife, the king of hell, could not hear this. He also wanted to live a few more years with good hands and feet.

He straightened his back and said businesslikely: "I'm sorry, Miss Yan Er, I was negligent in my work in the past, and Mr. Gu has already punished me."

"..."

Yan Jiaojiao's face turned blue and white in turns. It would have been fine if it was normal, but Yan Ji was here today and she didn't want to embarrass herself in front of her.

in the office.

Yan Ji heard the conversation between the two clearly and said to Gu Chenye with satisfaction, "I like you as a secretary. How about you fire him and let him work at my place?"