You, CEO’s Secret Wife

When she was about to get off work, Cheng Muze gave Jian Yun an ok gesture and told her that Wu Wenjing had come back to work. When meeting Wu Wenjing at noon, Jian Yun also told her the good news. Wu Wenjing was naturally very happy. , And yelled to thank Ruan Mian.

"It's Cheng Muze's help, not Ruan Mian." Jian Yun said while eating.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Wu Wenjing asked Jian Yun.

Jian Yun briefly recounted what happened in the morning, and Wu Wenjing rolled his eyes when he heard it, "Jian Yun, you are really, for the sake of an outsider who is not very familiar with Mr. Huo, he leads such a big company, he must have his own. In principle, this matter is your fault!"

"I also know, it's just me—" Jian Yun pouted. In fact, she understood what Wu Wenjing said was reasonable, but when she thought of his fierce appearance at the time, she felt uncomfortable.

"Don't just stop, don't mention this matter in the future. That Ruan Mian seems to be scheming. She can work by Gu Lao Fox for so long. The method is definitely not ordinary. Don't get too close to her." Wu Wenjing After instructing Jian Yun a few words, he began to gossiping about what sounded Jian Yun and Huo Liancheng.

"Tell you, we are married!" Jian Yun only replied to Wu Wenjing with this sentence. Anyway, she was telling the truth. Believe it or not is Wu Wenjing's business.

Of course Wu Wenjing would not believe it. She would not believe that Huo Liancheng would really marry Jian Yun if she was killed. Seeing Jian Yun's interest, she had to stop the conversation and handed a paper bag to Jian Yun. It was Jian Yun who followed her. That purchasing American skin care products.

"Jian Yun, this is very easy to use. I use it myself. Now there are special counters in China." Wu Wenjing introduced and changed the subject again. "By the way, I am going to Yanyan's house tonight. To make-up, I have to accompany you, Jian Yun, why don’t you be a bridesmaid for Yanyan? At the beginning, we all said that who would marry someone else to be a bridesmaid."

"Say, I'm married!" Jian Yun took a sip of the soup and said with his head buried.

"Enough Jian Yun, this joke is not funny at all." Wu Wenjing gave Jian Yun a blank look, and then picked up the soup bowl and started drinking.

"Believe it or not!" Jian Yun squinted and smiled. Her scornful appearance made Wu Wenjing sure that Jian Yun was joking.

"Hey, I don't know if Yanyan is married, whether it is happiness or misfortune." Wu Wenjing sighed suddenly.

Jian Yun's mood has also become heavy because of this sentence. Luo Yanyan's marriage prospects do not know what, is it not her own? This marriage with Huo Liancheng has always made her feel uneasy, and she does not know who will meet her in the future. What is it again.

After dinner, Jian Yun and Wu Wenjing said goodbye, and agreed to go to Luo Yanyan's house early tomorrow morning, and she returned to the company.

When Jian Yun arrived at the office, he found Cheng Muze was leaning on a chair, with his legs on the table, and watching the TV series with his arms folded. The others were not there. Jian Yun leaned over to take a look and saw that Cheng Muze was looking at the big picture. Hot Korean drama-Descendants of the Sun.

Cheng Muze watched it with gusto, and when Jian Yun came over, he waved to her, "Sister Jian, have you seen this Korean drama? It's pretty good."

"I've seen it! Ouba is so handsome!" Jian Yun cupped his face in both hands, watching Song Zhongji behave like an idiot in the play.

"This man is so average, not as handsome as I am, I think sister Qiao is pretty!" Cheng Muze said with a smile.

Jian Yun was not interested in discussing Korean dramas with Cheng Muze. She glanced at the president's office and quietly asked Cheng Muze, "Is he there?"

Cheng Muze also deliberately pretended to be mysterious, and lip-synched to answer Jian Yun: "Yes, but I don't seem to be very happy. Be careful!"

When Jian Yun heard that Huo Liancheng was upset, she didn't want to go in and get bad. She simply moved a chair and sat next to Cheng Muze, and watched Sun Oppa with him.

After a while, Cheng Muze received an internal call, and he turned to Jian Yun Nunuu, "You should go in, or I will be unlucky for a while!"

"Are you afraid of him?" Jian Yun asked with a curious look at Cheng Muze with his chin in one hand. She always felt strange that Cheng Muze was Huo Liancheng's cousin and a member of their Huo family. How could he see Huo Liancheng like a mouse sees a cat?

"Sister Jian, you can't ask that. This is no longer a question of fear or fear. Hey, you can't explain it clearly in one sentence, you will understand later!" Cheng Muze waved his hand and signaled Jian Yun to leave.

"But I'm afraid of him too!" Jian Yun said with a bitter face: "I'll be fierce at every turn, cold face, swish and let off the air..."

"Sister Jian, he dare to treat you like that, you treat him!" Cheng Muze hooked Jian Yun's finger, Jian Yun leaned over, and listened to him whisper: "He is fierce to you, you will not let him kiss you, not let him He sleeps with you, do you think he will dare next time!"

Jian Yun thought that Cheng Muze would give some clever idea, but she didn't expect to say this. She blushed suddenly and gave him a sharp look, "Couldn't you be so dirty!"

"It's not dirty at all!" Cheng Muze wanted to say a few more words. Suddenly he saw the door of the president's office opened. Huo Liancheng was standing at the door and looking over here. He said with a serious face: "Sister Jane, men and women can't accept it. Dear, stay away from me!"

Jian Yun looked at Cheng Muze's face, and didn't need to look back to know that Huo Liancheng must have come out. Her face collapsed and she got up and walked towards Huo Liancheng reluctantly.

When Huo Liancheng saw Jian Yun coming over, he didn't say much, turned around and walked in. Jian Yun followed him and closed the door casually.

Huo Liancheng walked straight to the floor-to-ceiling window, lit a cigarette, and started smoking. He stood in front of the window and sighed. Jian Yun looked at it and sighed in his heart. Even smoking can be so handsome.

Jian Yun walked over and took the cigarette from his hand. She put the cigarette **** in the ashtray, frowning and said: "Don't smoke, the room is full of smoke, it smells bad."

Huo Liancheng turned to look at Jian Yun, his eyes were still so deep.

Jian Yun didn't dare to look at his eyes because she was afraid of being bewitched by him again, but she couldn't stand so dry, her eyes rolled, she walked over, hugged Huo Liancheng's waist from behind, and whispered: "It's me in the morning. No, I shouldn't mention that, don't be angry with me!"

Huo Liancheng's body shook. He didn't seem to expect Jian Yun to be so obedient. He took Jian Yun's hand around his waist, turned around with squinting eyes, looked down at Jian Yun, and touched Jian Yun's forehead with one hand. , "Have a fever? Or is your brain squeezed by the door?"

"...!" Jian Jun's mouth twitched sharply, she finally took a gentle touch, but he thought it was a broken brain?

And his mouth is still so bad!

"Let go!" Jian Yun wanted to withdraw his hand.

"Who was it with at noon?" How could Huo Liancheng let go, he drew Jian Yun close to him, touched her cheek and asked.

"Why? Who do I need to report to you?" Jian Yun was unhappy, slapped Huo Liancheng's hand.

"Do you like Cheng Muze?" Huo Liancheng frowned and asked suddenly.