Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Cozy and elegant, she couldn't sleep over and over all night. She was deeply trapped in the memory of Xu Chenyu of the last life. Xu Chenyu of the previous life knew her feelings well, but the feelings were so heavy that she couldn't breathe, let her She was full of pain, and even if she was reborn once again with him, she also felt guilty, blame, uneasy, and sad.

In this life, she didn't think about it. She used love to compensate Xu Chenyu's owe to the previous life, but Xu Chenyu was such a person who did not rub the sand in his eyes. Such an impure relationship was an insult to him.

And Xu Chenyu witnessed the woe of her last life. Even if she was born again, she could never escape the past with Xu Chenyu's self-defeating emotions such as the bones of the cheekbones going deep into her soul.

And since she was born again, she doesn't want to be entangled with the past anymore. She is sober about what she wants, the way she needs to go, and the lingering emotions of the past she is asking for.

She owed Xu Chenyu what she was destined to never know.

It was tangled like this, and fell asleep until dawn. When waking up, the eyes were sour, the head was cracked, the body was sour, and there was no strength at all.

She sat on the bed for no reason, tears flowing for no reason.

Until a bell awakened her intellect.

She picked up her cell phone and looked at it. It was actually Si Yizhen who called. After a while, her tormented heart settled. Then she picked up the phone and opened her mouth and complained: "Si Yizhen, why are you so? Call early? "

"Little lazy pig, it's 10:30 in the morning, and the father-in-law of the sun is taking stock farts." Si Yizhen looked at the wall clock, guessing that the Wen family was so turbulent yesterday, so she slept late, and she must not sleep well yet .

Wenhua Ya took the alarm clock and saw that it was half past ten, and she pursed her lips with a small pillow: "I tossed to more than three in the morning last night."

Si Yizheng rubbed his forehead slightly and said, "Last night, how is the situation of the Wen family?"

As soon as he left the banquet yesterday, he wanted to call her, but knowing that she had a lot of things, he held back his mind. All night, thinking about dealing with business, he waited for her to call him, and the result ... After waiting all night, she didn't deal with anything at all, and the efficiency was so low that he couldn't help but abandon herself, and she didn't call.

Thinking that she must be tired, so I forgot to call him. The morning time was even more tormenting. I wanted to call her, but I was afraid of disturbing her to sleep. After a lot of toss, it was half past ten.

Wen Xinya told him what happened last night: "My dad wants to divorce Ning Shuqian, and Xia Ruya has completely lost the favor of the Wen family. Grandpa has a lawyer today and will formally transfer the shares of the Wen Group. In my name, I have completely opened the situation in the Wen family. "

Yesterday I just felt cold, and today I talked to Si Yezhen, and I felt a little happy.

Si Yizhen stood at the side of the case and listened to her seriously. The pen in his hand sketched on the rice paper: "Although the situation has been opened, there is still a long way to go. Your career in the Wen family has only officially started from now on. "

Wen Xinya nodded, rubbing some sour eyes and said: "I know that I am an adult now and will soon be involved in the operation and management of the Wen's Group. By then, there must be a dispute between Wen Haowen and me. "

Wen Haowen's ambitions swelled, but she would not have died out because of the lack of one Ning Shuqian, which she had long recognized.

Si Yizhen's strokes are elegant, and he quickly outlines the elegant and beautiful outline: "Although Wen Haowen is a great scholar, he has been the president of the Wen Group for 20 years and has a deep root in the Wen Group. You should not underestimate him too much. He's very good at wearing small shoes, and the Jiang family is an example. "

Xin Ya has never put Wen Haowen in her eyes, so she feels it necessary to remind her not to be afraid of conspiracy, even if the villain behind him, Wen Haowen is the villain behind him.

Wen Ya agrees with his words: "Wen Haowen is the most jealous person. He is a talented man who is savvy and self-conscious. He thinks he is vicious and has no rules, and he is extremely extreme, and he is anxious. What is he doing? It can be done, he is an untimed bomb of the Wen Group. "

Meimu Daixiu, Feng Muyi, Qiong Biyan, Jiao Liping Li, and gradually show the quality of the pen: "You just understand."

Warm Yajiao laughed: "Si Yizhen, I still want to thank you. If you do n’t remind me, let me deal with Ning Shuqian at the banquet. I still worry about finding evidence against Ning Shuqian. Maybe Ning Shu Qian spilled dirty water on me. How could I be like Ning Shuqian and Xia Ruya?

Clouds are misty, and the ring is beautiful, and Si Yizhang smiles slightly: "Little girl, are you looking for a pump?"

She smiled warmly and evenly, and even the face that did not sleep well yesterday added a bit of glory: "I have a bad headache and my weakness is weak."

Si Yizheng held the fine color of cinnabar, and some distressed, "Get up to eat something, and sleep for a while!"

Wen Xinya rubbed his forehead, so that he was awake and said, "Let's forget it! There are still many things to deal with today, where can I sleep?"

Si Yizhen asked in a low voice, "What can happen?"

Didn't the Wen family have already dealt with it? What else can she do?

Nuan Ya held his finger and said, "Grandpa has contracted Lawyer Luo, and officially transferred the shares of Wen's Group to my name. After a while, I met Xu Chenyu to meet with Zhou Tianyu at night ..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Speaking for a while, Wen Ya also complained of headaches and uncomfortable feelings. Only then did she find the strange strangeness over the phone: "Why don't you talk?"

Si Yixuan put down his pen and looked at the singularity of the pen. The beautiful person whispered: "Wen Xinya, you give time to others, what about me? I missed you last night. Throughout the night, your gifts and gifts were held. When are you and me giving me gifts? "

This is the case for men. If you do n’t understand the passion, you ca n’t think about it. Before he knew Wen Xinya, his life was very simple. Every day, he was a lot of business. He reads books all the time. Desire is in full swing, besides normal sex, he is almost unmotivated.

After knowing Wen Xinya, I became acquainted with ****, so I became eager, but I could bear it.

But yesterday, he knew the taste, his taste, his desire. Looking as if the trapped beast came out.

When did you give me mine and Guanli ... This sentence seemed to have infinite echo, echoing in the Wen Xinya ears, she suddenly blushed, and the image of entanglement of eroticism came to mind yesterday: " I won't tell you. Lawyer Luo will be here in a while. I'm going to freshen up. "

Talking, she quickly hung up the phone, panting continually over her chest, and couldn't help but scold herself for being futile and logically, how shy she was.