Dressed as the protagonist's young and beautiful stepmother

When Jiang Shiying first arrived, he swiped the card Xue Boshen gave him at the door, so the security guard didn't stop him when he saw him this time.

It happened that he was carrying something and it was not convenient to take the card, so he smiled at the security guard.

Jiang Shiying walked to the front desk, "Excuse me, which floor is the president's office?"

The girl at the front desk saw that such a handsome boy was asking questions.

Immediately stood up, and replied with a polite smile: "Hi sir, do you have an appointment?"

Jiang Shiying looked at the things in his hands and found himself in trouble.

"Can you make a call for me? Just say that Jiang Shiying wants to find your president."

"Sir, please wait a moment."

Seeing the front desk start to dial the phone, Jiang Shiying looked around, his palms hurt a little from being strangled, so he quickly changed his portable one.

"Sir, the president's office is on the 17th floor."

Hearing this, Jiang Shiying returned to his senses and smiled at her, "Thank you, miss."

After he left, the receptionist sat down and couldn't help covering his face. He said to the colleague next to him, "He is so beautiful. I didn't show any strange expression just now, did I? I'm so ashamed."

The colleague next to him looked at him amusedly, and said, "No, comrade, your professionalism is perfect."

"However, when I called, the secretariat said that there was no appointment, but when they heard his name, they said that they could go up directly, let us pay attention, and we don't need to stop in the future. Tell me, what is the identity of this beautiful boy?"

A colleague handed him a cup of instant drink, "No sugar added, drink it to refresh yourself, don't indulge in some beautiful boys, it's not ours anyway, let's be realistic."

"I'm just curious..."

While the two were chatting, Jiang Shiying entered the elevator to take a look and found that the tallest building was the seventeenth floor.

There happened to be someone in the elevator, and he said, "Hi, can you press the 17th floor for me?"

The person at the back pressed seventeen, Jiang Shiying turned his head and saw a middle-aged uncle who looked elegant, "Thank you uncle."

"Uncle, are you going to the 17th floor too?"

The middle-aged man nodded. Jiang Shiying saw that he was not dressed like an ordinary person. He was going to the president's office, maybe to discuss business.

The elevator door opened, and Jiang Shiying walked quickly. He didn't carry too much weight just now, but the old duck soup tied the part of his hand into a strip, which still hurt his hands.

He walked to the door with the rest room sign and went in, put the things on the table, looked at the palm with a mark, and shook his hand.

Suddenly, a figure approached him from behind, grabbed his hand and looked at it, and said in a low voice with reproach: "Why don't you ask someone to bring it?"

The familiar breath made Jiang Shiying's heart sink, and he let him look at the flushed palms, and explained: "I gave it myself, it seems sincere."

Xue Boshen led him to sit down, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Jiang Shiying looked at him and said, "Brother Xue, why don't you brag to me."

Seeing him looking at him with some anticipation, Xue Boshen raised his palm, lowered his head and blew lightly twice, and kissed him lightly on the strangle marks that were beginning to fade.

Jiang Shiying curled up her fingers subconsciously, then pulled her hand back and put it by her side, her heart was beating wildly, Xue Boshen, why did she become so numb all of a sudden.

"Okay, thank you Brother Xue."

"By the way, this is the roast duck I brought you. I heard it's very delicious. I think the color is good. You haven't eaten yet. Try it."

Xue Bo looked at him deeply, "Yes."

"Cough-cough-"

The sudden coughing made both of them stop. Jiang Shiying saw that there was a person standing at the door. It was the uncle in the elevator just now.

Xue Boshen's originally soft face paled, and said, "Why are you?"

The man looked at the two of them complicatedly, and said, "At least I have a share in this company, so why can't I come?"

Jiang Shi wandered between the two, and found that the middle-aged man was somewhat similar to Xue Boshen, could it be Xue's family.

"Brother Xue, who is this?"

Xue Boshen turned his head and patted the back of his hand, saying, "Come over to accompany you later, I have something to attend to."

After speaking, he stood up and walked out of the rest room. When the middle-aged man left, he gave him a strange look.

Seeing the two disappear from sight, Jiang Shiying looked away, reached out to touch the disposable box, which was still hot, and quickly fastened the bag tightly.

"Hope, it won't be cold for a while."

He took off his backpack and took out his mobile phone to check, which reminded him that the online contract had been signed.

They are Luo Shaoming and Bai Chu.

Seeing that the matter was implemented, Jiang Shiying hurriedly sent a message to Luo Shaoming, telling him about the progress of the studio.

It was a lot quicker to reply to the message over there, saying that in two days, he and Bai Chu would move over and live in the dormitory.

Less than 10 minutes later, Jiang Shiying saw the middle-aged man leaving from the corridor. He was a little worried about what the Xue family had done to Xue Boshen, so he quickly got up and went to the door to look in the direction of the office.

After a while, Xue Boshen also came out and closed the door behind him.

Turning around and seeing him standing at the door, Jiang Shiying could also clearly see the gloomy face on his face that hadn't had time to put it away.

The two looked at each other, both stunned.

Xue Boshen strode towards him, immediately hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "Shiying, stay with me at noon."

The tone was full of exhaustion, Jiang Shiying immediately hugged him distressedly, and patted him on the back.

"Okay, let's eat first, it won't be good if it gets cold later."

Letting go of his hand, he went to sit on the sofa, Jiang Shiying opened the bag, took out the roast duck, noodles, and ingredients and opened it.

Put the disposable gloves on for Xue Boshen first, and then bring them yourself. He took out a piece of bread, dipped a piece of roasted duck in the sauce, put shredded green onion and cucumber on it, and wrapped it in the bread.

The first one was handed to Xue Boshen's mouth, "Brother Xue, let me taste it first."

Then I watched the man eat one before making it for myself.

Picking up the two matching boxes and filling some soup, Jiang Shiying tasted it, and it tasted good and not greasy.

Seeing Xue Boshen's obviously a little rusty technique, Jiang Shiying said, "Is this the first time Brother Xue has eaten this?"

"Well, I haven't eaten this way before."

"Brother Xue, what do you think of the taste?"

Xue Boshen nodded his head reservedly, "Not bad."

Jiang Shiying rolled his eyes and said, "Drink some soup first, and I'll bring rice. There are vegetables cooked in the soup, so you can also serve it with rice."

"Ah."

He had seen Xue Boshen's silence at the dinner table before, and Jiang Shiying felt sweet when he saw that he had broken this rule because of himself.

After the two of them finished their meal, Xue Boshen took care of the cleaning in silence, and then threw the rubbish into the trash can outside.

Just after eating, Jiang Shiying didn't sit down, but stood up to digest.

"Brother Xue, was that the Xue family just now?"

"Ah."

Xue Boshen fell silent again, leaning against the sofa and closing his eyes to rest.

Jiang Shiying came behind him, looked down at his black eyes, obviously tired, and reached out to rub his temples.

"Brother Xue, what does he want from you?"

The comfortable force made Xue Boshen relax immediately, and he didn't stop him.

"Want me to prancing back."

Jiang Shiying blinked his eyes, wondering in his heart, he thought everyone in the Xue family wanted Xue Boshen to leave Tengyue, why would anyone want him to go back?

Moreover, the uncle seemed to have said just now that Fei Yu also invested, so it should be the Xue family who stood by him.

"Isn't that good? It means that not everyone wants you to leave."

Xue Boshen suddenly held his wrist, and Jiang Shiying had to stop, "Brother Xue?"

"He wants us to divorce and follow Grandpa's wish to marry a woman of the right family."

Hearing this, Jiang Shiying's little favor just disappeared immediately, and he always persuades peace and not to persuade them to break up.

Unexpectedly, this uncle came to persuade them to divide, so he said, most of the Xue family, how could they have good intentions!

"Then how did you get back?"

Xue Boshen pulled his hand down, lowered his chest, and said, "I declined."

Feeling the warmth of his palm, Jiang Shiying bent down and rested her chin on his shoulder.

"Who is this uncle? Why haven't I seen him at the birthday banquet?"

Her hand hurt from being pinched, but Jiang Shiying didn't change her face, she rubbed him affectionately, waiting for his answer.

"Yes, my father."

Jiang Shiying's heart skipped a beat. He never expected that the person just now was actually Xue Boshen's father, the scumbag who cheated on the mistress and said he was true love. He never expected that it was this person who said something to Xue Boshen. talk.

He's a scumbag so clearly, pursuing his so-called true love while meddling Xue Boshen's affairs, this is too double standard, no wonder Xue Boshen's mood is wrong.

"Brother Xue..."

For a moment, he didn't know what to say to comfort him.

Xue Bo lowered his eyes deeply, making people confused, and said, "Shiying, I'm fine. I've lived my current life since I was sensible. Thank you for coming to my side."

Hearing this, Jiang Shiying's nose twitched.

The probability of him meeting Xue Boshen is not one in a thousand, not one in ten thousand, or one in a billion.

Rather, fate through time and space.

Perhaps, he came here only because of this man, otherwise why, he had an inexplicable feeling for him at the first sight.

This is the fate between them, it is his love at first sight.

"Xue Boshen, thank you for having you, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Jiang Shiying whispered to him in his ear.

"Didn't you tell me to accompany you well? I think you are too tired these two days. Take a good rest. I will accompany you by your side."

As he spoke, Jiang Shiying gently pulled out his hand, untied his tie, and took off his coat.

"Go, go to the room to rest."

After watching him lie down, Jiang Shiying closed and locked the door of the rest room, and entered the room as well.

Walking to the bed, Jiang Shiying sat by the bed, looked at him with his eyes closed, stretched out his hand through the air, and traced the lines of his face, his heart became extremely soft.

After a few minutes, the drawing fingers stopped, carefully put the palms on one side, leaned over to look at him, stretched his neck, closed his eyes and kissed his lips lightly.

Jiang Shiying's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and she even breathed cautiously.

Before he opened his eyes, a strong arm wrapped around his waist and brought him into his arms, "Be good."

Jiang Shiying moved carefully, and whispered, "Brother Xue, let go first, I'll take off my shoes."

A few seconds later, after the man let go, Jiang Shiying took off his shoes and socks, and lay flat beside him. The man's arms wrapped around his waist again.

"sleep."

"Good afternoon, Brother Xue."

Jiang Shiying felt the gradual and long breath, and listened to the soft sound of the air conditioner's operation, his eyelids drooped, and he fell asleep after a while.

After he fell asleep, the eyelids of the man beside him moved and he hugged him tightly.

Through the halo of the curtains, an extremely warm picture is immediately formed.

Jiang Shiying slept very well this noon, and when he opened his eyes, the man beside him had long since disappeared.

But the traces on the bed all showed that the man had been lying here for a while.

He got up and woke up, and found that the air conditioner in the room had been turned off for some reason, put on his shoes and socks, and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

When he went out, he passed by a woman holding documents. The slightly pungent smell of perfume almost made him sneeze.

Jiang Shi rubbed his nose, came to the door of the office, and knocked twice.

"woke up?"

Seeing the man looking up at him, Jiang Shiying smiled slightly, walked towards the office with his hands behind his back, came to him and looked at the folders piled up on his desk, and the densely packed small characters on the computer.

"Brother Xue, don't rest for a while."

Xue Boshen sighed helplessly as he looked at the documents and materials on the table that he needed to visit and deal with.

"After you've been busy for a while, it'll be fine."

Jiang Shiying didn't come here to disturb him, so he looked around for a while and said, "Then I'll go back first, if there is anything you want to eat, I'll let Aunt Qian cook it."

Xue Boshen pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, paused, and said, "Jiang Dong said that hot pot is delicious, let's eat this tonight."

Hearing this, Jiang Shiying gave him a surprised look, "Okay, then go home early, I'll wait for you at home."

"Ah."

Seeing that he couldn't even tell the difference between his eyes, even though his rationality knew that he was really busy, his sensibility still made him feel a little lost in his heart.

Jiang Shiying left the office quietly, and when she got home, she mentioned to Aunt Qian about eating hot pot at night.

In the end, it was not coincidental. Aunt Qian had just been warned two days ago, and today she saw the rightful owner.

He was sitting in the living room watching TV when he saw Aunt Qian's daughter coming in through the door without ringing the doorbell. He really regarded this place as another home.

If it's normal, he doesn't care, and it's okay to see this girl for the first time.

It's a pity that he just let him hear those words.

Seeing Jiang Shiying sitting on the sofa, she immediately put on an obedient look.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm here to find my mother."

Jiang Shiying smiled and said, "Aunt Qian is preparing the hot pot. She may be a little busy. Come and have a seat first."

See her come and sit on the armchair on the left.

Jiang Shiying asked: "We have met twice, and we still don't know your name."

"Surname Zhou, Zhou Wenwen."

"A quiet text?"

"Yuwen's text."

Jiang Shiying struggled mentally, and said with a smile: "The name sounds good, and the characters are also beautiful. Uncle Zhou and Aunt Qian must love you very much."

Seeing that his attitude was good, Zhou Wenwen also relaxed a lot, and her waist straightened.

"Well, my parents have spoiled me since I was a child."

Jiang Shiying looked at her expression, and asked casually: "I heard Brother Xue said that Aunt Qian asked him to help you find a job in Tengyue... Unfortunately, Brother Xue was dismissed by Grandpa Xue, and there is nothing he can do. He even said a few words to me."

Looking at her slightly stiff face, Jiang Shiying continued: "But I opened an entertainment studio, and I think your qualifications are also good, you can try it, we are short of people now, maybe you can become a big star in the future .”

Jiang Shiying spoke with a smile, and her words gave her enough room for reverie.

"Besides, you are Aunt Qian's daughter, so the contract will definitely be good for you when the time comes."

He continued, looking at the look in her eyes.

A girl, in order to have more face in front of classmates and friends, wants to go to a good company.

At this time, he gave her a fruit with temptation, and he didn't believe that she would not pick it.

Seeing the emotion in her eyes, Jiang Shiying directly handed her the business card he printed two days ago, and said persistently: "You can consider it. I really think your conditions are very good. The main thing is that I am short of people. To be honest , the sooner you come, the better the treatment."

Seeing her hesitate at first, after more than ten seconds, he took the business card from him.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Shiying hooked her lips, "Thank you, if you think about it, please contact me anytime."

Speaking of this, Jiang Shiying was [-]% sure that Zhou Wenwen would definitely contact him.

Excluding the fact that her mother, Aunt Qian, wants her to be the hostess of this villa, he is quite optimistic about her personality, not to be outdone, plus a little pretentious, ambitious, and will work hard to climb the ladder for her goal.

When she got to his studio, she could not only make money for him, but also prevent her from doing anything bad.

The abacus in Jiang Shiying's mind was clinking. At this time, Zhou Wenwen was staring down at the business card in her hand. Because her hand was too hard, the edge of the business card was curved.

She must seize this opportunity!

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I'll go back and think about it."

"Well, stay here tonight and have a meal together. We eat hot pot. It's only lively if there are people eating together. It's such a happy decision."

Zhou Wenwen glanced at the kitchen in embarrassment, but hesitated to speak.

"I'll talk to Aunt Qian later, don't worry."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

"You don't have to call me Mr. Jiang all the time. I'm not very old. I've just turned 20. You can just call me Shiying. Shiying is the shadow of the shadow."

"I'll call you Sister Wenwen."

"Ah, okay, I'm going to see my mother."

Zhou Wenwen smiled apologetically at him, got up and went into the kitchen.

Jiang Shiying looked at her back, raised the corners of his eyes, and picked up his phone to check the time.

Five o'clock, still early.

He had already begun to miss Xue Boshen.

Could it be that they were in love, otherwise why did he feel that the time without him was so difficult? It seemed that he had to find more things for himself to do.

He couldn't help much in the kitchen, so he just went to the garden to water the flowers. There were excellent roses climbing on the wall, with orange-yellow flowers and a faint fruity fragrance.

These flowers and trees are usually taken care of by Aunt Qian, and Xue Boshen occasionally comes to water and fertilize.

It seems that it has been planted for some years, but I don't know how Xue Boshen likes these, he doesn't look like a person who likes to play with these.

Taking a walk in the community, Jiang Shiying finally used up almost the time, guessing that Xue Boshen should be back.

When he got home, he saw the open door of the garage, and Xue Boshen was coming out with the key.

Jiang Shiying's footsteps became faster and faster, and finally he ran straight up and threw himself into his arms.

"Brother Xue, I miss you so much."

"Well, first go to the house."

Jiang Shiying let go of him and entered the door side by side with him.

"By the way, Aunt Qian's daughter is here, come have dinner with us tonight."

Jiang Shiying looked up at him and said.

Xue Bo took a deep look at him and nodded.

"Brother Xue, I'll call you after a while."

"Ah."

After watching him go upstairs, Jiang Shiying came to the door of the kitchen, looked at the mother and daughter in the kitchen, and said, "Aunt Qian and Sister Wenwen, come eat with us later."

"Don't shirk, I told Brother Xue, and he nodded in agreement."

With his hands on the door frame, he said with a smile, "Aunt Qian has worked hard."

"It's not hard, it should be done." Aunt Qian put down the food in her hand and replied calmly.

On the other hand, Zhou Wenwen, probably because of his attitude towards her just now, nodded to her with a smile on her face.

Aunt Qian noticed and immediately pinched her arm.

Jiang Shiying saw it and pretended he didn't see it, so he went back to the living room and closed his eyes to rest.

Seeing people walking away, Aunt Qian whispered, "A male vixen deserves your laugh."

Zhou Wenwen covered the pinched place, pursed her lips, "Mom, Mr. Xue is really not the president of Tengyue?"

Aunt Qian stopped picking vegetables, "I heard from your dad that I really don't go jumping recently, and it's [-]% true."

"However, Mother Wenwen told you that even if Mr. Xue is not the president of Tengyue, he is still a rich man, so don't let it go!"

Listening to her chatter, Zhou Wenwen felt a little irritable for no reason, stomped her feet angrily, and said: "Just now, the male vixen you mentioned gave me a business card, saying that I can go to work with him, I think go!"

Aunt Qian turned her head to look at him and asked doubtfully, "How can he be so kind?"

Zhou Wenwen also wanted to convince her mother, otherwise, with her temperament, it would only cause trouble for her and ruin her future.

"He seems to have opened an artist studio. Now he is short of people. Let me go to his place. You said, if your daughter becomes a big star, will you worry about not having a rich husband?"

Aunt Qian sized her up and rolled her eyes, "You're the only one who's a big star?"

"mom!"

"What kind of expression do you have? Don't you have confidence in your daughter? Besides, before the stars are packaged, I think some of them are not as good as me." Zhou Wenwen said angrily.

"Mom, just let me try. You see, I'm going to be an intern soon. Do you have the heart for your daughter to do odd jobs for others? Do you not love me?"

"How can it be? Your aunt has loved you the most since you were a child. What do you want to do? Never will your mother support you." Aunt Qian loved her daughter and doted on her daughter. Seeing that she wanted to go, she didn't say anything more.

Zhou Wenwen came to her side, took her arm affectionately, and said: "Thank you mom, Mr. Xue still has a son, and it will not be my turn to enjoy the blessings in the future. Mom will pray more for her daughter to be popular, and then I will hook you up." Let's be a son-in-law."

Her eyes are looking out of the window, which represents the fire of ambition that is about to burn out of her eyes. ?