Rebirth of the rich and powerful

After this sleep, I fell asleep until the next morning.

Jiang Yun vaguely felt something crawling on his face, like some kind of nasty bug.

He swung his palm and hit it, but it hit a stiff arm.

Jiang Yun didn't open his eyes, but muttered habitually: "Don't make noise, I still want to sleep."

After speaking, he turned over to the other side.

Only halfway through, he was hugged and stuffed into his arms again.

Jiang Yun didn't resist, hummed a few words vaguely, and continued to sleep soundly.

When I woke up again, it was already daylight, but the other side of the bed was empty.

He reached out to touch it, and the quilt over there was still slightly warm, as if he had just left.

Jiang Yun sat up and looked around. The room was empty and the door was closed tightly.

His heart was suddenly empty.

Jiang Yun curled up his legs slightly, pressed his back against the bed, and stared at the door in a daze.

When Yan Mo came in, he saw Jiang Yun maintaining this posture motionless, like an abandoned puppy.

Seeing Yan Mo coming in, the corners of his eyes and lips were first slightly curved involuntarily, and then he tried to press down, but his eyes were shining brightly, staring straight at himself.

Yan Mo's heart softened into a puddle of water.

He walked to the bed, put down the dinner plate in his hand, and immediately hugged Jiang Yun up.

Jiang Yun panicked and patted his arm hastily: "What to do, what to do, it's not like I can't leave!"

"Let me hug you." Yan Mo whispered.

He has already mastered the trick. Every time he speaks in this voice, the little fool will be obedient and let him do whatever he wants.

Jiang Yun really didn't kick and didn't make trouble, but the hand that was holding his arm tightly looked a little nervous.

After all, Yan Mo couldn't bear to scare him, so he hugged Jiang Yun hard, put Jiang Yun down, dressed him, and kissed Jiang Yun's forehead.

"I'm not a three-year-old child." Jiang Yun watched Yan Mo buttoning his shirt in embarrassment, his hands were so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put them, but he couldn't bear to refuse, and finally put his hands on Yan Mo Quietly pulling at the hem of his clothes.

Yan Mo fell in love with Jiang Yun's cute little appearance.

Dress him, feed him, kiss and hug him, as if this is the most daily way of getting along.

At the end of Yan, he felt that his heart, which had been empty for a long time, was finally completely filled.

It was a kind of warm joy, like a winter that has experienced frost and snow, and the spring day suddenly ushered in, which made people excited from head to toe, and wished to put the sun in their pockets or hold it in the palm of their hands.

Although there are still many uncertainties, Jiang Yun agreed to his pursuit no matter what - although the progress was much faster than he imagined, such a good thing, of course, is not too slow.

He also saw Jiang Yun's hesitation, but he was confident that he would definitely crush all the things that made Jiang Yun worry and fear, so as not to make him sad again.

Now, it is natural to enjoy the sweetness of love to the fullest.

They spent an overly sweet morning, a sticky noon, and a wild night, and then, Jiang Yun suddenly remembered that he still had a job!

Before boarding the train, he simply sent an email to Guy, and then completely forgot about it!

Turning on the phone again, Jiang Yun saw more than a dozen missed calls.

He returned the phone in a panic. Fortunately, Guy was not that flammable and explosive old man of Alessandro. Although he was a little unhappy, Jiang Yun sincerely apologized and was quickly forgiven.

Jiang Yun arrived in Paris a few days earlier than the originally agreed time, and he didn't delay his work at first, but he just made the old man worry about it for a day.

Jiang Yun let out a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone. Seeing Yan Mo posted with a hippie smile, he couldn't help pushing his big face away.

"It's all your fault, I can't tell the difference between day and night!" Jiang Yun said angrily.

At the end of the sentence, he continued to post it in a stern manner, and it was another day of black and white.

This kind of nonsense will not last long, Jiang Yun still has work, and Yan Mo himself is a busy person.

But the first thing they met was about the Lu family.

The DNA test report has come out, and Jiang Yun's mother is indeed the missing young daughter of the Lu family.

This report is not surprising at all, but Jiang Yun's attitude is very hesitant.

The Lu family took the initiative to find it, but Jiang Yun's expression was very indifferent: "Let's talk about it after work is done."

Whether it's the Jiang family or the Lu family, he doesn't seem to be a popular kid, so why waste his affection?

There was really no movement over there.

Jiang Yun smiled and said to Yan Mo: "Since I was young, some people have said that my fate is too hard, and my parents and relatives are all suppressed by me. You'd better not get too close to me, so as not to be unlucky."

Yan Mo grabbed him: "It's all feudal superstition, don't pay attention."

Jiang Yun rolled his eyes. Does this person have the nerve to say that other people are superstitious?

Paris Fashion Week is indeed much more lively than Milan, with fashion shows one after another, various banquets and social interactions, Jiang Yun was busy running around as soon as he started working.

He also bumped into an old acquaintance: Gorn Marshall.

It's normal to think about it again. This person is originally a manager, and it is normal to appear in Paris at this time.

As soon as Marshall saw Jiang Yun, he approached Jiang Yun very enthusiastically, trying to give a classic French close-to-face kiss.

Then, Yan Mo slapped him to the side.

Marshall covered his face with great aggrievedness, and protested like a little daughter-in-law: "Yan, you can't hinder other people's pursuit of happiness just because you are an artificial intelligence immune to love!"

At the end of the speech, he sneered and hugged Jiang Yun: "This person is mine."

Marshall couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

Jiang Yun squeezed out a shy smile.

"That's great!" Marshall exclaimed.

Yan Mo just wanted to praise him for being a gentleman.

"So cutie, you can accept men? Believe me baby, this man is very boring, I am a hundred times more interesting than him!" Marshall's eyes lit up, and he began to sell himself to Jiang Yun endlessly.

I always feel that I have dug a hole for myself... Yan Mo snorted coldly, but he would not give this playboy any chance.

"This guy is a particularly disgusting playboy," he said to Jiang Yun, "Nine out of ten sentences he said are false, and one sentence is nonsense!"

Jiang Yun smiled and nodded.

He knew more about Marshall's glorious history than he could tell.

Who knows why this playboy changed his sex.

Jiang Yun didn't care, but Marshall took advantage of his work and appeared more and more around Jiang Yun.

This person is worthy of being an experienced playboy, he can always find a way to appear in front of you that has a strong sense of presence and is not annoying at all.

Jiang Yun couldn't help but ask him: "I remember you were not interested in men before."

Marshall's eyes lit up, and he said happily to Jiang Yun: "You actually know about my past! But those things are all hearsay, I'm just a poor person who is very focused every time I fall in love, but it doesn't last too long , but I believe that being with you is absolutely different."

Jiang Yun has heard no fewer than five similar versions of this sentence. You are definitely the only one for me. I have experienced so many women just to wait for your appearance. It is a pity that he is a big man and does not eat such sweet words .

"I'm just wondering why you suddenly fell in love with a man?" Jiang Yun was puzzled.

Marshall suddenly became awkward, like a young boy meeting his crush: "Actually... I fell in love with you at first sight!"

"That's the show, I thought I met an angel!" Marshall's eyes blurred, "That's the goddess of my dreams! My heart said to myself."

It turned out that this guy had taken a fancy to himself in women's clothing... Jiang Yun didn't know whether to say he was blind or criticize the old man's bad taste.

"In front of you, other women are boring," Marshall said. "I haven't had a girlfriend for a long, long time because of you!"

Jiang Yun laughed straight away. Last month, this guy's emotional entanglement with a certain supermodel was published in a well-known tabloid, giving people in the circle another talking point.

Marshall could see why he was laughing too: "Me and Kiris? That's a nice girl, but our relationship is over."

The only virtuous behavior of this dandy is that he only associates with one girl at a time.

Jiang Yun really couldn't understand this person's demeanor: "Why do you like one person after another?"

Marshall thought about it seriously: "Maybe it's because the girls are so cute?"

At the end of the speech, he saw these two people getting together again from a distance, Jiang Yun's expression was still very kind, and he hurried over to drive away his rival.

Marshall left soon, but Jiang Yun suddenly asked Yan Mo: "Have you dated anyone else before?"

Yan Mo replied with certainty: "Never."

"Why?" he asked again.

At the end of the sentence, he was embarrassed to admit that, except for Jiang Yun, all the girls and boys looked similar to him.

He quickly searched around in his mind, and found a particularly affectionate statement, which he thought could give him full marks.

"I was just waiting for your appearance." At the end of the sentence, he said affectionately.

Another boring playboy template... Jiang Yun couldn't help sighing, and then, it would become, there are so many beautiful girls or guys in this world that he can't miss?

Before Yan Mo knew it, he was accidentally tricked by that playboy.