You, CEO’s Secret Wife

Jian Yun originally wanted to say that his face was swollen and it was inconvenient to accompany him to the banquet, but President Huo Da hung up the phone before listening, which made Jian Yun a little depressed.

However, she also thought that when he saw half of his face swollen, he shouldn't ask himself to accompany him again.

Only twenty minutes, Jian Yun could not delay, she went to her mother's room first.

"Mom, there is something in the company, I have to go back first." Jian Yun sat on the bed and said softly.

"So anxious? Isn't this just coming back?" Mother Jian did not speak with her back to Jian Yun, but Aunt Qin frowned, "What's your company doing, don't let people rest on weekends?"

"In a hurry!" Jian Yun twitched her lips. In fact, she felt a bit resentful about Huo Liancheng. She finally came back. She wanted to spend more time with her mother, but who knew he would be here again.

Isn't it just scolding him as a scumbag? As for always staring at her?

"Mom, I won't mention those things to make you angry anymore. Take care of your health. Don't worry about money. I can earn it." Jian Yun saw that Jian's mother still ignored her, and felt uncomfortable. Seeing Aunt Qin winking at herself, she said: "Mom, you sleep for a while, I'll pack things."

Jian Yun walked out of the door, and Aunt Qin followed out.

"Xiaojun, don’t hate your mother. Your father broke her heart. When you said that suddenly, she thought you were helping your father to speak, and she was very angry. She regretted it as soon as she hit you. She told me just now. Say, you grow up so old, it's the first time she beat you, she hurts more than you." Aunt Qin touched Jian Yun's face distressedly.

"I know, Auntie, you have worked hard." Jian Yun's nose was sour.

"Go, be careful on the road! Take care of yourself and don't be too tired." Aunt Qin exhorted a few more words.

Jian Yun had nothing to clean up. She spread her face with a towel and sat for a while. She took her bag and went to her mother’s room to say hello, but Aunt Qin gestured to her. Signaling her mother to sleep, Jian Yun could only glance at it for a few moments, then turned and left.

What Jian Yun told Huo Liancheng was not the exact address of the house, but the way she had to go forward. She didn't want to let people know her actual situation. She hated seeing the sympathetic look.

On the way, Jian Yun called his grandfather and told him that he had something to do at night and could not go. He would go again when he was free. When she was sending a text message to Zhou Shaolong, she heard someone honking the car horn in front of her.

Jian Yun looked up and saw a Bentley parked in front of him. Huo Liancheng was sitting in the driver's seat, squinting at her.

Jian Yun sent the text message, opened the door and got into the car.

Huo Liancheng started the car, glanced at Jian Yun's face, and asked, "What's wrong with his face?"

"I fell and fell down." Jian Yun didn't want to tell the truth.

"Did you have a hand on the ground when you fell?" Huo Liancheng seemed to ask casually.

"Ah? What?" Jian Yun didn't react, looking at him stupidly.

"Otherwise, why are there slap marks on your face?" Huo Liancheng didn't squint.

Jian Yun was speechless for a while, so she had to bulge her mouth without saying a word.

Huo Liancheng didn't ask any more, but Jian Yun was wondering how to tell him not to go to the banquet.

At this time, Jian Yun's cell phone rang. She saw that Zhou Shaolong was calling. Jian Yun peeked at Huo Liancheng, who seemed to be focusing on driving, and hesitated to pick it up.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Huo Liancheng turned his head and looked at her when he saw Jian Yun holding the phone in a daze.

"Oh." Jian Yun suddenly felt that she was thinking too much, she had nothing to do with Huo Liancheng, and only met for a few days, and she did not hinder him when she answered the phone call of the blind date.

"Mr. Zhou?" Jian Yun answered the phone.

"I'm calling you Jian Yun, don't be too far off, call me Shaolong, or just call me Zhou Shaolong." On the other side of the phone, Zhou Shaolong's voice was filled with joy.

"Yeah, good." Jian Yun also smiled, and she asked, "Mr. Zhou Shaolong, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just ask if you have time tomorrow." Zhou Shaolong said with a smile.

He was very clever and didn't ask Jian Yun why he had promised him the invitation tonight, and suddenly said that something was going on, which made Jian Yun feel good about him.

"I have time during the day, and I have something to do in the evening." Jian Yun originally wanted to say yes, but after another thought, tomorrow is Sunday, she has to go to a student to give piano lessons.

"Then I will call you tomorrow?" Zhou Shaolong asked.

"Okay!" Jian Yun wanted to make her mother happy, so she didn't refuse Zhou Shaolong again.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Yun suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the car was a little weird and depressing. She glanced at Huo Liancheng and found that he didn't know when he was wearing sunglasses, covering his sharp eyes. Jian Yun could only see his tight lips under the tall nose.

"Mr. Huo, look..." Jian Yun thought about it for a while before she plucked up the courage to speak, "My face is swollen, isn't it convenient to accompany you to the banquet..."

"Convenient!" Huo Liancheng returned only two words.

Jian Yun still wanted to persuade him to change his mind, but seeing Huo Liancheng's gloomy face, she shut up immediately. Forget it, don't be boring.

The car was driving on the highway, it was noon, there were not many cars on the road, the sun was spilling in through the car windows, it was warm and comfortable.

Huo Liancheng didn't speak, Jian Yun didn't know what to say, she could only hold her chin and stared at the scenery outside in a daze.

Now Jian Yun is getting more and more uncertain about what Huo Liancheng wants to do. She doesn't think he likes her. Except for the forced kiss in the elevator that time, he is always indifferent to her, and he didn't show any desire to pursue. She looked like this, so he didn't know whether it was deliberate or a coincidental approach that made Jian Yun feel more terrified.

Moreover, Jian Yun's impression of Huo Liancheng always stayed on the scumbag who was doing Xia Bingbing but didn't want to be responsible, so she wouldn't be tempted by him.

From Boshan to Qinghu, more than two hours' drive passed quickly. Jian Yun was thinking and drowsy all the way. She vaguely heard that Huo Liancheng seemed to call someone until the car stopped, she looked at it. It's already three thirty.

Jian Yun turned his head and found that the car was parked on the side of the road. Huo Liancheng got out of the car and was talking to a man approaching. The man handed him something and walked towards the car again, looking at it as if he wanted to see. Look at who is sitting in the car.

Huo Liancheng didn't give him a chance. When he got in the car, he kicked the accelerator and the car passed by the man. Jian Yun could hear the man yelling from afar, "Fuck! Huo Liancheng, you cross the river and tear down the bridge, really He is not kind!"

"Here!" In the car, Huo Liancheng reached out and handed Jian Yun a small white porcelain bottle.

"What is this?" Jian Yun took it, and when he uncorked the bottle, a scent of scent came to his nose, "Is it for food?" she asked.

Huo Liancheng endured, "Paint your face!"

Jian Yun pressed the corners of her mouth and turned her face a little embarrassedly. She took out the makeup case from her bag, picked up some light green ointment and applied it to the mirror, and applied it to the still unswollen right face. She instantly felt cool. It's cold, so comfortable.