The Romantic CEO

This logic seems to be impeccable, so Jiang Yichen was amused by her self righteous words.

This smile can be said to turn all living beings upside down.

She could only stand up to his shoulder, now looking at his side face, she was a bit stunned.

How can anyone smile so well?

And this man is her fiance, she seems to be in a dream, with the white pick up, it is a kind of unrealistic feeling.

Today is not a weekend. There are not many people in the mall. It's only five o'clock before work time. In addition, it's a high-end shopping mall, so there aren't many people. Jiang Yichen grabbed her shoulder and said, "OK, when you're well, you can eat whatever you like. Now we'll go home."

"Go home?" "Where's home?" he asked

"Our home." "Where you lived before!" Jiang Yichen said concisely

"Oh, yes."

The single parent family is not a very good family, and it is not a big miss. It should be the ordinary one.

The car is a Porsche Macan. It's not a very expensive car. Of course, for Jiang Yichen, he opened the front passenger's seat to let him think about it. Then he turned around and opened the driver's seat. Today, he personally drove to meet her.

I was worried about my long stay and didn't fasten my seat belt.

Jiang Yichen has already ignited the fire. Seeing that she hasn't fastened her seat belt for a long time, she leans over to help her.

was close, and she could smell the cool perfume of men's perfume on her body. She could not stop blushing. She kept turning from her ears to her neck. She was completely free from her control. She hurried her face to another place.

Jiang Yichen fastened her seat belt and said, "are you hungry? What would you like to eat at night?"

The mind wandered outside, and there was no answer.

Jiang Yichen raised his face and saw her side face. Her ears were already red. He reached out and pinched her earlobe and asked, "why is your face so red? Is it hot? "

The action is too intimate, she reflexively hide back, the result of the head hit on the glass window, the pain she bared teeth, touched the head, a face of grievance.

Jiang Yichen:

He said nothing: "what are you hiding from? Did you hit your head? " He reached out again.

He put his hand in his hand and said, "no, it's OK. Um, it's too hot. I'm not hungry, um!"

It's a very nervous time.

She pulled the seat belt and quickly changed the topic: "it's still working time. It doesn't matter if you ask for leave. Won't your boss say anything about you? Will you deduct a lot of wages? "

In her eyes, Jiang Yichen is probably better than ordinary office workers. She is an executive and has an assistant. But the car she drives is not of the top luxury. The appearance of more than 600000 Porsche Macan also conforms to the status of an executive.

On this issue, Jiang Yichen had to say, "yes, but the boss will understand me. I told him that my fiancee was ill. I need to take care of it. "

"Your boss is very reasonable."

Jiang Yichen's implicit smile.

Two people on this empty boss to talk about the topic, thinking that the blush on her face gradually faded, she patted her face, and kept talking to ease the embarrassment and embarrassment.

The car goes to the underground parking lot of Xinghe Yayuan.

Jiang Yichen got out of the car, opened the door for her, and then helped her get out of the car. At this moment, he saw her dress with a girlish fishbone braid. Her makeup was light and elegant. Her pink strawberry T-shirt and light colored short jeans showed her pretty straight legs. A pair of white ball shoes on her feet were also newly bought.

In the past year, she would never wear it if she didn't try to please her. Most of them are mature and charming professional dresses. Even the smile is deliberately pinched. She won't smile any more, and even she has no sincerity.

He looked at himself, embarrassed to bend his legs, the back of his hand in the back and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing?"

Jiang Yichen reached out to her: "go, go home."

After hesitating for a while, I handed the hand to him.

As soon as the gate of Xinghe Garden opened, he exclaimed, "this house is so big."

Jiang Yichen: "arranged by the company."

The interior decoration of the house is all in consideration of the Nordic style, which is warm and comfortable. Before coming, my aunt has cleaned it. At the moment, she is busy cooking in the kitchen.

Jiang Yichen changed his shoes in the porch and said, "this home was decorated by you before. Every decoration of sofa furniture is according to your intention. You can have a look."

Thinking of standing in the middle of the living room, looking at the scene in front of me, I closed my eyes, and my mind began to be in a mess.

It's a sense of familiarity.

From the moment she came in the door.

But she couldn't remember more.

Looking at her expression, Jiang Yichen said in a hurry, "well, if you can't remember, don't think about it. Let's go upstairs and have a look at the bedroom."The master bedroom is very large and connected with the cloakroom. Jiang Yichen opened the cloakroom when he flipped the photos in the master bedroom.

Inside are a stack of men's shirts, arranged in an orderly manner. Most of her clothes are hung in the closet. Sliding doors open. She looks at them. Most of them are beige white, gray and black, very monotonous and simple.

Color can reflect a person's character.

Judging from the full cabinet of clothes, she should have been a serious and mature person. The age of her ID card is 28, which is also a young age. However, she does not seem to like fancy clothes. For example, there are almost no clothes in the wardrobe that she is wearing now.

She closed her eyes, as if to find some memories of the past, but not.

It's gone.

At this time, Jiang Yichen had found the album, which was kept in mind when she was a child. It was almost full of her friends and her mother.

She opened it and found that there were photos from her first year old to the time she graduated from university. Later, she did not know why she did not have the photos. Maybe it was the smart phone that stopped taking photos.

Thinking about her mother, she looks similar. She thinks of Jiang Yichen's words, which makes her heart feel uncomfortable. Her classmate, Jiang Yichen, only knows Qin Keyu. Her sense of existence is quite sufficient.

But I don't know very well. I just told her, "this is her best friend."

"Is she in city a? Can I see her?" she asked

"Well, I'll arrange it for you."

"We didn't have a group photo?" he asked

In principle, since they are couples to be married, how can there be no group photo?

At that time, Jiang Yichen's screen saver was just a single photo of her.

Yes, at that time, he also printed them out and put them in the photo frame. Later, he moved out here and didn't know where to put these photos.

Finally, I went to Yan Xi to land on the cloud disk, and found their group photos in many photos. Unexpectedly, only two photos were sent to Jiang Yichen.

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