The arrival of Su Mang, President of Huanyu Group, surprised Ling Han.
The position of the editor in chief of fashion seems to be limitless. In fact, 360 days of 365 days a year fly all over the world, and there is very little time to come to him.
"I heard that Yan Yan is out of prison. I want to see her."
Since Ji Xiaoyue knows about ye Huanyan's release from prison, she can't hide it from Su mang.
There was a trace of vigilance in Ling Han's eyes. "Just look at her?"
Su mang blinked, his face full of cunning, "by the way, ask if she is interested in being my assistant."
Wen Yan, Ling Han didn't want to refuse, "no way."“ Why? " Su mang glanced at him, not deterred by his momentum at all, retorted, "you certainly don't want to let her go back to work now because of Sheng Enron's interference. She is a white-collar who is used to work. Can't you let her stay at home and be a housewife for you? She'll suffocate.
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"It's not going to be fashionable. Don't you already have an assistant?"
Ling Han looks at Su mang with a firm attitude.
Su mang was worried. "This weekend Xiaoyue will lead the team to Zhoushan to collect wind. I have to find someone to take her place? I don't trust other people. Can I borrow it from you? "
Ling Han suddenly clapped in his heart, as if he thought of something.
Last time I was at jinjiangyuan villa, what ye Huanyan said before she fell into a coma was that Ji Xiaoyue suggested her to go out for a walk, probably to Zhoushan.
"Well, it's a matter of fact whether you agree or not."
"What if I don't agree?"
"Then I'll go to the old lady." The meaning of Su Mang's smile is profound.
Hearing this, Ling Han's face sank.
He hasn't told the old lady about ye Huanyan's return. Because ye Huanyan was in prison, the old lady was holding her breath and refused to talk to him for a long time.
After a while, Ling Han's voice rang out in the office, "it's not impossible to let her go to work. She can only work for you until Ji Xiaoyue comes back, one month at most."
A month later, ye Huanyan's body is about to show his heart. He doesn't want too many people to know about it, and he wants to do it well. A month later, he will let her stay in the seaside resort house for a period of time and come back after the baby is born.
"OK, that's settled."
Su mang agreed readily, but Ling Han stared at her thoughtfully for a while and sneered, "sister Su Mang, do you really lack an assistant, or someone asks you to take care of Ye Huanyan for a while?"
Su mang smile on the face as before, light way, "no matter I lack assistant or someone really beg me, since you agreed, that even you think, or let her out to work better, isn't it?"
Without waiting for Ling han to retort, she added, "and I'm the only one. No matter what criminal history you have, we only look at your ability to work. This is more popular than your entertainment."
Ling Han frowned and said nothing.
If she went to work in fashion, it would make her feel a little better, and he was willing to make this concession.
It's just a little concession.
After su mang left, he took another look at his mobile phone. A week later, there was still no news.
That night, after all the people in the company got off work, Ling Han left the office.
After driving around the river, I finally got to the east gate of Jinjiang garden.
It's late at night, and the second floor of the villa in Jinjiang garden is still light.
After hearing the news next door, ye Huanyan suddenly woke up, thought it was a nightmare, shivering to the quilt.
She has been sleeping badly these days, and always feels that Ling Han wants to come back. But the fact that he comes back only makes her feel scared.
The revolving door turned slowly, and the sound of the wheel axle became more and more clear in the dark. Ling Han's footsteps and his smell became more and more obvious, which finally made her realize that this was not a nightmare, or that those dreams were true.
Nightmare, he took a knife, gouged open her stomach, holding out a bloody fetus, bloodthirsty eyes from her inch inch lingchi, ferociously told her, "ye Huanyan, how can I let him stay?"
She was shaking all over, her face as white as paper was covered with cold sweat.
A pair of slightly cold hands encircled her from behind, pulled her quilt down and said in a low voice, "sleeping with your head covered is not conducive to breathing."
His voice is clear, but not too much malicious, and then lying on her side of the action is to let ye Huanyan lost consciousness for a moment, even thought it was a dream.
After being released from prison, it seems that reality and dream are always indistinguishable.
He breathed evenly in her ear, reached into the quilt and touched her shoulder.
She was so excited that she shivered and trembled nervously.
It seemed that the hand hesitated for a moment, or took her into his arms, regardless of her obvious physical rejection“ Starting tomorrow, you go to work in fashion, and Su mang is short of an assistant. " His voice sounded in his ears, word by word, very clear. Ye Huanyan curled up quietly in his arms. She didn't dare to move, for fear that an carelessness would annoy him. She was not afraid before, but now she has a child in her stomach“ Well She nodded. She could not see any reaction. She was neither sad nor happy. Ling Han was not satisfied with this reaction. It's relaxing to let her go. If she doesn't want to go, it will backfire. It's not what he wants. He frowned, one hand around her neck, forced her to turn over, and then put his arms around her, chin against her forehead, said in a deep voice, "if you don't want to go, you can stay at home to rest, you can not work, no one forces you."“ I can... I can do anything. " Her voice was a little muffled, and her voice was trembling. She's afraid of him, very clearly. Looking at the trembling eyelashes and the foggy eyes, Ling Han suddenly felt a little displeased and was about to attack. However, seeing the bruises on her neck, her displeasure became very frustrated“ That's it. Let's talk about it tomorrow. " He sighed as if he had accepted his fate. Close your eyes, hands involuntarily tight a few minutes to embrace her, but under the body clearly feel her with both hands to the position of the abdomen and his separation of stubborn. At that time, a surprise thought flashed in his mind. If the child was really his, how good it would be. This night, ye Huanyan did not sleep well, especially in the first half of the night. She couldn't figure out Ling's uncertain temperament. She didn't know when he would suddenly attack again. When he was frightened, she repeatedly had all kinds of nightmares at night. In a daze, she seemed to have a pair of hands gently stroking and patting on her back, gradually calming her down. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.