President's office.

Staying in jijing'an's lounge for about an hour, ye Yufan found that his face was dark and solemn since he entered the company, and his facial features were tight without eyebrows.

I didn't understand that he was still fine when he left the hospital. Instead, he was a little unhappy about how to return to the company.

Since the two people opened their words, Ji Jingan always spoke happily and rarely avoided her, whether answering the phone or telling the following people to do things.

Except at the door of the company, he turned his head and looked behind him

Ye Yufan's heart clicked. Did he see Mo Yurou again?

Besides Mo Yurou's pretentious woman, who can make him look so worried and indifferent?

Once suspicious, ye Yufan looks at every action and expression of jijing'an and feels that there is another deep meaning behind it.

Her heart began to feel uncomfortable. Her heart seemed to be stabbed and stabbed by an invisible needle, and a sharp pain filled her chest.

Not as mature and restrained as the men around her, she felt sad and soon showed up in her body movements.

While making coffee for Ji Jing'an, ye Yufan rushed into the exquisite coffee cup regardless of boiling water or cold water, spared the effort of stirring, and angrily put it on one side of the desk. Ji Jing'an half leaned on the sofa to review the contract documents. When he heard the loud bang in his ear, he raised his eyes and stared at her red little face, Keenly aware of her abnormality, she screwed up her good-looking eyebrows and looked at her for a few seconds, "tired or bored?"

Night Yufan turns his head and looks at the beautiful scenery outside the landing window. His tone is sad, "it's not."

"What's that?"

Men always have a low and light voice. The volume is not very large, but it inexplicably contains the dignity of those who have been in the top position for a long time, which makes people feel timid.

It's not easy for me to get up in bed for a while. I don't want to have a rest until I'm busy for a while

He looks like he wants to talk and stop talking. He still insists that it's okay. Who are you kidding?

Ji Jing'an stared at her erratic eyes and smiled with an expressionless smile, "jealous?"

Ye Yufan looked at his face and hummed, "who is jealous? I don't have it."

"Do you think I'm thinking about Mo Yurou?"

The man immediately grabbed her thin wrist as fast as lightning, pulled the person into his arms, clenched her upturned hips, firmly held her across his legs, lowered his head, thin lips, involuntarily holding her white, tender and smooth earlobes, slowly increased his strength, smiled dully, pierced out of his sharp undulating chest and went into yeyufan's cochlea, "Listen, I only say this once! Since I successfully proposed to you in Yecheng, you are the only woman I want in my life! There is no mo Yurou, let alone other messy Chen Yurou and Fang Yurou."

The earlobe was sucked into the thin lips by the man, and occasionally he increased his strength, which made the night Yufan crisp and numb, mixed with a trace of subtle pain, which was not very painful, but it could provoke the longing factor hidden in the bottom of her heart, which made her whole person itch and shrink in his arms, trembling and trembling, and the two groups in front of her chest were proud, soft and trembling, Wave up a circle of attractive waves.

Jijing'an's vision was immediately attracted by the charming scenery. His beautiful long finger stretched out and bounced, "let them stop shaking and seduce me again. Believe it or not, I'll do you right away!"

The two people had a misunderstanding, separated for nearly 20 days, and stayed in the hospital for more than half a month. In total, he didn't put her under his body for more than a month. How can he stand her provocative wind Coquettish?

"Don't, don't... that won't work. Doctor Gu said he had to wait!"

Ye Yufan was so surprised that he pushed the man away and jumped away from him. Standing one meter away from jijing'an, he touched the earlobe that he had just licked. Thinking about the beautiful love words he had just said, his eyes and face were full of happy smiles that could not be covered.

He said that there will be no messy woman in the future. She is the only one in her life. She is only willing to live with her for a long time!

She would, too.

splendid!

Then give birth to two lively and lovely babies. It's not perfect!

Ni Wei knocked on the door slowly outside the rest room. The door was opened by Ye Yufan. Looking at her beautiful face with a radiant smile, he understood that Ji Jing'an was teasing his woman again, fed himself a mouthful of dog food, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the man who recovered his expressionless face, shrugged his shoulders, "Jing'an, come out, I have something to find you."

"You are busy." Yeyufan is very interesting. She looks at jijing'an for a few seconds and dada runs into the room to have a rest.

Out of the office, two excellent men stood at the door of the smoking room. Ji Jingan lit a cigarette and smoked it lightly, "say it."

It's rare for Ni Wei not to smile and stare at him with complex eyes, "Jing'an, you pay more and more attention to your little sister-in-law now. In case that dead pervert suddenly wants to deal with her, he may be in the dark. In addition, Mo Yurou's mother returns to Tongcheng. If she finds her little sister-in-law and says something she shouldn't say..."

Speaking of this, Ni Wei leaned against the wall and regained his foolishness. He stretched out his hand and pointed to his heart. His peach eyes narrowed. "Recently, I always feel flustered. Is it because I haven't been a woman for a long time?"

Ji Jing'an turned his face and his eyes collided with Ni Wei.

Ni Wei glanced back and forth, trying to see something from the man's expressionless handsome face, but he couldn't see any emotion.

8:30 p.m.

A humble bar, in the corner.

Mo Yurou and Yan Baixin sit opposite each other. They have drunk a lot of wine. Many empty wine bottles are placed on the card seat.

Yan Baixin was drunk for about four or five minutes. Her pretty face was stained with an abnormal crimson color. Holding a cup of Yin red cocktail in her hand, she leaned in front of Mo Yurou and said with a smile, "Yurou, did I send your picture?"

"Yes." Mo Yurou's face instantly turned from crimson to pale. The nerves that had been slightly relaxed under the action of alcohol were tense. The slender fingers holding the wine cup exerted great force, the knuckles were covered with terrible dark white, and the eyes were colder and colder, "A month ago, I broke them up. Ye Yufan even left Jing'an without saying goodbye, but I never thought that Jing'an chased up all the way and chased the woman back."

Yan Baixin sighed, "Mr. Ji really loves that woman!"

Mo Yurou was stabbed into her heart by her good friend in this way. She was embarrassed and unhappy. She hooked her lips and sneered back. "Han Yuanchuan can be cruel and give up her engagement to your fiancee. Isn't it also true love to ye Yufan?"

"Yes, both Han Yuanchuan and Mr. Ji are so good to yeyufan that I'm going to be jealous!" Yan Baixin's shrinking pupils twinkled with a gloomy cold light, "the rain is soft. I want to understand that the best way is to let yeyufan die once and for all!"

"I won't do anything against the law." Mo Yurou sneered coldly. Seeing that the wine was almost drunk, he put down his glass, stood up and staggered out, "my head suddenly hurts. I'll go back first."

It's not that she doesn't want to fight against ye Yufan, but that she can't stop it. If jijing'an finds out, she will lose the chance to get him again in her life.

His bottom line, she has been avoiding.

That night, because her mother Gu Mei lived in the villa, Mo Yurou didn't want to go back there, so she simply drove to "yaluyuan".

After taking a bath, she walked into the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel, took off the white bath towel and wanted to change into her pajamas.

Stripped naked, bent over to wear underwear, suddenly the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside.

Mo Yurou was so frightened that she quickly squatted down and covered the key parts. Her cold eyes turned and shot back.

When you see the visitor clearly, the beautiful and exquisite face loses its blood color a little.