Flash Marriage Contract Wife: I'm late for My Husband

Chapter 227: Miss Wells

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So she bit her lower lip lightly, and then hesitated to sit beside Ji Yuan, because she was worried about Ji Yuan’s cleanliness, Jiang Nana deliberately sat a little farther, looked up at her father, and then Looking at Ji Yuan again.

"Ji... Ji Yuan, are you angry? What I said was wrong just now, in fact... you are also very good in my heart."

After hearing this, Ji Yuan finally recovered from his thoughts, and then glanced at Jiang Nana strangely, not really understanding what Jiang Nana meant

But Jiang Nana thought Ji Yuan's eyes didn't believe in herself, so she immediately explained anxiously.

"Really I don't lie to you, I am really good in my heart. Even that... that person is not as good as yours."

For fear of violating Ji Yuan's taboo, Jiang Nana now dare not even mention the three words "Yan Chuyan" easily.

"That person, who is that person?" Ji Yuan looked at Jiang Nana with interest, his eyes full of interest.

Jiang Nana didn't understand what Ji Yuan meant, so she cast a look at Jiang Zhengyang for help, and from the conversation between the two people just now, Jiang Zhengyang seemed to have heard something, so she taught Jiang Nana with a straight face.

"Nana, what's the matter with you? How can you talk nonsense? You're all talking nonsense, don't shut up quickly."

After just finished speaking, Jiang Zhengyang immediately turned his face to Ji Yuan again, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Mr. Ji, my daughter is not very sensible, and she speaks recklessly. Don't worry about her."

"Naturally not." Although Ji Yuan hated Jiang Nana, he was not so disgusted that Jiang Nana would even care about such things.

After hearing this, Jiang Nana was finally relieved, and then looked at Ji Yuan with a sweet smile on her face.

On the French side, as Yan Chuyan has handled all the official business, there is still another banquet to attend.

On this day, Yan Chuyan walked out of the Wells Group building, and saw a big red Lamborghini parked at the door, and then a blonde beauty got off the car, her hair dyed into big waves, and she was wearing a red tight skirt. , And then slowly walked towards Yan Chuyan.

"Hey, Yan, do you remember me?"

Yan Chuyan raised his head and glanced at the woman, then looked at it a few times, "It turned out to be Miss Wells."

Upon hearing Yan Chuyan's words, the woman did not hear the coldness in Yan Chuyan's tone at all, but a surprise flashed in her eyes.

"you remember me?"

Yan Chuyan was a little impatient, but when he thought of the woman's identity, he nodded patiently.

Speaking of it, it is the father of Miss Wells who is in charge of the Wells Group, and it happens that the wife of the President of Wells Group is an out-and-out Chinese, and she and Mrs. Yan are young. At that time, he was once a good friend. For this reason, the Yan Group and the Wells Group have always been in a cooperative relationship.

In the past few years, when Yan Chuyan came to negotiate a contract with the Wells Group on behalf of the Yan Group, he also had a meal at Wells’s house. Naturally, he met this Miss Wells, and Yan Chuyan remembered it. People, it's no surprise to recognize this Miss Wells at this moment.

However, Miss Wells didn't think so in her heart. She walked forward two steps, and then grabbed Yan Chuyan's sleeve, her face full of joy.

With half the blood of China, Miss Wells can more or less speak Chinese, although she is not very fluent.

However, after meeting Yan Chuyan a few years ago, Miss Welsh began to practice Chinese hard, which has led to the smoothness and fluency that she can speak today.

"Yan, it's great to know that you still remember me. I know you won't forget me."

Hearing this, Yan Chuyan frowned unconsciously, and avoided the hand extended by Miss Wells.

"I wonder what the hell is Miss Wells?"

The smile on the blonde woman's face stiffened, and then pouted dissatisfiedly, "I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Yan Chuyan raised his eyebrows and looked at the blush on the woman's face. He somewhat understood what Miss Wells was looking for.

With a helpless sigh, Yan Chuyan directly clarified his married status with Miss Wales.

Two steps back, Yan Chuyan's voice became even colder, "If there is nothing to do, I will leave first, after all, my wife is still waiting for me."

Sure enough, all the smiles on Miss Wells's face disappeared when she heard these words.

Shocked, anger flashed through Miss Wells' eyes, and she blurted out, "Wife? Impossible, Yan, you must be lying to me."

Yan Chuyan adjusted his cuffs, then raised his hand and glanced at his watch, but he was thinking at this point in time, Jiang Ruan should almost wake up.

So he became even more impatient to deal with the woman in front of him.

"I have been married for a long time. If there is nothing wrong with Miss Wales, then I will go ahead."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Chuyan stepped forward, trying to get around this Miss Wells, but this blond beauty did grab Yan Chuyan's hand, but touched a cold object.

He lowered his head and looked at the silver object in Yan Chuyan's hand. Before he could take a closer look, Yan Chuyan waved his hand away.

"Miss Wells, please also respect yourself."

At this moment, Miss Wales didn't listen to Yan Chuyan's words. She looked closely at the ring in Yan Chuyan's hand. Yes, it was a ring, and the place where she stayed was the place that Chinese people like to bring to prove their married status.

Miss Wells' face changed a little, and her chest was constantly rising and falling because of her anger. Seeing Yan Chuyan go further and further, she didn't have any nostalgia, Miss Wells stomped her feet in annoyance.

"Yan, you must attend the banquet tomorrow, and bring your wife."

Hearing this, Yan Chuyan's footsteps paused, but there was no response.

The tone of this woman's command is really boring. Sure enough, a soft woman like Jiang Ruan is more suitable for him.

Yan Chuyan shook his head, then got in his car, drove to a nearby dessert shop, and brought Jiang Ruan one of her favorite strawberry cakes.

But when he returned, it was not as Yan Chuyan had expected. Jiang Ruan was still asleep at the moment, his whole person wrapped in a quilt, like a cicada pupa.

Putting the cake on a plate, Yan Chuyan walked in lightly, then sat on the side of the bed and helped Jiang Ruan to pull the quilt away. He saw Jiang Ruan's face flushed asleep and his mouth slightly opened.

Yan Chuyan couldn't help but his heart tensed, and then the ghost reached out his hand and squeezed Jiang Ruan's face.

At this moment, Jiang Ruan was alarmed.

Jiang Ruan was asleep, feeling that someone squeezed himself, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed his hazy eyes.