Chapter 47 Clean And Tidy

Chapter 47 clean

But unexpectedly, when she ran over this time, Qiao Li Chen did not despise her and refuse her.

This was the first time Jiang Zixuan got into Qiao Li Chen's car.

Wan felt a sense of loss as he watched the domineering car drive away.

She was clearly trying to sound the ceo out and make him forget about her little man.

But at this moment, how did she feel that even if the president liked her little man, she felt nothing.

As long as he likes it, she can be a man for the rest of her life.

What's going on? My heart seems to be hurting a little.

"Wan, how's my acting?" At this moment, He Yimu looked at Wan with a smile.

Wan ignored him and walked away.

He Yimu quickly ran after him, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you ask me to find a woman to help you?"

"Are you a woman?" Wan turned to look at him.

"Can a random woman have a better face than me?" He Yimu took the wig off her head and spoke softly to Wan.

"Okay, don't be angry. I'm just trying to help you!"

Wan was dejected for a while before he said, "Forget it. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"Sure!"

"Go back and take off your makeup and change." Wan said.

"Okay!"

Wan followed He Yimu back to his rented house. Although He Yimu had been helping Wan run an online store for the past two years and made a lot of money, his family was very poor.

Wan heard from him that his parents were seriously ill and needed a high treatment fee.

Father of He mother of He was eating bird's nest at home, and if they knew what their precious son said, they would probably vomit blood.

He Yimu changed her clothes and her makeup was clean.

"Okay, let's go!"

Wan was about to go out with He Yimu when he received a call from Wei Xiao.

"Wan, have you forgotten that you are our president's bodyguard? Should you be by his side before he goes to bed?" Wei Xiao said.

Wei Xiao's call was so timely.

Wan was worried that after He Yimu made such a fuss just now, his relationship with the president would freeze.

"Okay, I'll be right there!" Wan was overjoyed.

"You're leaving?" A trace of disappointment crossed He Yimu's sunny and handsome face.

I have something else to do. I can't treat you to dinner today. Make it up next time!" As Wan spoke, he was already running out at a high speed.

He Yimu's eyes dimmed slightly when he saw Wan's back.

From the taxi to the president's villa, Wan happily rang the doorbell.

Soon, someone came out and opened the door for her.

Wan calmed down his excitement and walked inside.

She saw the driver washing the car at the garage.

Even the leather seat covers on the car were taken off as if they were going to be thrown away.

Curious, Wan walked over and asked, "Do you want to throw away such a good leather seat cover?"

"Yes, our president is a neat freak. He doesn't like people sitting in his car."

Hearing this, Ai's face turned pale.

She took the president's car to the group in the morning.

Could it be that the president hates her so much?

"Oh, thank you so much!" Wan suddenly felt bad inside.

In the future, it is better not to take the president's car, or this time, the president asked the driver to throw a leather seat cover, it is too wasteful.