The queen's wife is too sultry

After coming out of the hospital, Ye Zhen didn't know where to go for a while, so she walked alone on the cold and windy street. In order not to be recognized, she bought a baseball cap and covered herself tightly with a mask of.

Ruan Yun is far away in Italy, she is in a unilateral cold war with Jiang Jingting, Lin Mo is just a bodyguard, and Qin Wei has not contacted for a long time.

In such a huge city, bustling with hustle and bustle, and colorful neon lights, she felt very lonely.

She tried her best to empty her mind and stop thinking about things that made her feel unbelievable.

A pair of eyes looked at the front indifferently, walking on the street with the purpose of strolling.

Suddenly, a hand blocked her way.

When she looked up, there was a young strange man with a rather flirtatious appearance, smiling and looking at her with a slightly shy expression.

"Miss, can I have a WeChat message with you?"

Ye Zhen frowned, said "Sorry" coldly, and walked away from him.

Seeing this, the man still didn't give up, and followed her cheekily. He had noticed Ye Zhen 5 minutes ago. Although she only showed a pair of eyes, based on her temperament and figure, he could tell that she took off the mask She must be a beauty.

"Miss, are you alone? Are you a tourist or a local?"

Seeing that Ye Zhen was striding forward without paying any attention to his intentions, the man was not angry, and continued to strike up a conversation with her with a smile, until Ye Zhen was so annoyed that he stopped and looked at him with cold eyes:
"If you follow me again, I will call the police."

The man waved his hands innocently, "Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person, I just want to make friends with you."

Ye Zhen's eyes didn't change at all, she directly took out the phone from her pocket, only to find that it was turned off.

Seeing this, the man smiled triumphantly and said, "Have you turned off your phone when it's out of battery? I noticed it when you checked out just now. You paid in cash."

Ye Zhen raised her eyes quickly when she heard that, and took two steps back warily.

Could it be that this man has been with her for a long time.
Her heart tightened, and she glanced around the people coming and going, expecting that this man would not dare to do anything in public.

The phone ran out of battery and turned off when she just got out of the hospital, and she actually forgot.

Ye Zhen cursed secretly in her heart, ignored the man's malicious gaze, turned around and left quickly.

She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she turned to another street corner and looked back, and the figure of the man was out of her sight.

However, the second she turned around, her head was caught off guard and hit a wall of flesh.

Ye Zhen grunted in pain, and the moment she lowered her head, a pair of shiny black leather shoes came into her eyes.

She froze, forgetting to look up for a while.

Until the man's deep and cold voice sounded above her head:
"Ye Zhen, your wings are stiff, aren't they?"

"Turn off the phone and distract Lin Mo, have you grown up?"

Seeing her lowering her head like an ostrich, Jiang Jingting frowned, and his tone was as blunt as an order:
"Look up and talk."

All sorts of strange emotions spread to Ye Zhen's limbs from all directions in an instant, surging and warm, she bit her lip, still lowered her head, and said in a muffled voice:
"I'm not Ye Zhen, you've got the wrong person."

"Oh, you admit it wrong?" Jiang Jingting sneered.

Ye Zhen's heart tightened, but before she could react, she felt a chill on her face, and the mask had been taken away by him.

Her jaw was pinched by him, and she was forced to raise her head to meet his gaze.

His fingers were as warm and dry as ever, but his eyes didn't have much warmth.

Jiang Jingting approached her, those deep black eyes appeared more and more clearly in front of her, his thin lips parted slightly, and said unceremoniously:

"Don't say you're wearing a mask, I'll recognize you even if it turns into ashes."

Ye Zhen had no choice but to give up struggling.

"Return the mask to me, or it will be on the hot search tomorrow."

Jiang Jingting helped her put on the mask, took her hand, and led her back to the car.

Ye Zhen looked around deliberately to make sure that no one recognized her before getting into the car.

When Secretary Li in the driver's seat saw her, he immediately showed a gratified smile:
"Miss Ye, I found you. Lin Mo couldn't find you anywhere, and your phone was turned off again. The president took a lot of effort to find your location."

Ye Zhen glanced at Jiang Jingting, who was so sullen that he didn't even look at her.

"Where's Lin Mo?" She took off her mask and asked.

Jiang Jingting replied, "I opened it."

Ye Zhen raised her volume: "Did you drive him?"

Jiang Jingting sneered, "I'm his boss, is there a problem with driving him?"

"you--"

Secretary Li observed the two while driving, and seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately jumped out to be a peacemaker:
"Miss Ye, the CEO was joking with you, Lin Mo is fine, nothing happened—"

Jiang Jingting glanced at him with ice-like eyes.

Secretary Li shuddered, and immediately shut up obediently.

"Why shut down?"

Ye Zhen showed him the phone and said honestly, "It's out of battery."

"Why didn't you call me?" he asked again.

"Don't say you don't remember my number."

Ye Zhen's memory is not much worse than his, he knows this very well.

"I want to be alone."

"Ye Zhen, have you forgotten that you are an artist?"

Ye Zhen didn't know why Jiang Jingting's tone was so aggressive. From just now until now, he has been calling her "Ye Zhen" instead of "Zhen Zhen", and he is not gentle at all.

An inexplicable grievance suddenly crept into her heart, her eyes were sore, she turned her face away, sulking alone.

Seeing this, Secretary Li felt anxious for a while, and couldn't help talking too much, "Miss Ye, you are an entertainer, it would be bad if you were recognized by some bastard."

"And there was a man who struck up a conversation with you just now. After you rejected him, he still followed you. If the president hadn't gotten out of the car, he might, ahem, you understand."

Ye Zhen was taken aback when she heard the words, then turned to look at him again.

The man was sitting upright, and he was wearing a suit that was ascetic and elegant. He turned his head slightly and looked out the window, as if he was also angry.

Colorful neon lights passed over his three-dimensional and handsome face, his facial contours were more clear in the dim car, and his jawline was extremely sharp and stern.

Silent eyes, tight thin lips.

Ye Zhen felt suffocated in her heart, and there was a lot of dull pain, and she who was aggrieved at first suddenly felt guilty.

Even though she knew that his purpose for putting Lin Mo by her side was impure, she also understood that no matter what the purpose was, it was ultimately out of his love for her, and he was always thinking of her.

She leaned against Jiang Jingting, leaned her head on his shoulder, stretched out her hand to separate his five fingers, and held his ten fingers together.

"I'm sorry, Jing Ting." She said softly.

Jiang Jingting held her back firmly, and gave a faint "hmm".

Secretary Li saw all this through the rearview mirror, and unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth.