But he didn't know how cute and cute his actions were in Yan Chuyan's eyes. Yan Chuyan's Adam's apple couldn't help but move up and down.
Try hard to keep your eyes open, not to look at Jiang Ruan's appearance.
Yan Chuyan coughed slightly, "It's already afternoon, are you still up?"
"Well, is it already in the afternoon?" Jiang Ruan covered his eyes with his hands, and then looked like he was going to be fucked, with no intention of getting up.
It is rare to see Jiang Ruan Lai in bed, Yan Chuyan was a little bit dumbfounded, and then stretched out his hand to hold the edge of Jiang Ruan's quilt, threatening: "I will lift the quilt when I get up."
Jiang Ruan frowned, then murmured with a small mouth: "Yesterday you obviously said that you didn't have a job to give me today, and you said that I can sleep in. Liar."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ruan rolled twice, then pressed the quilt tightly under his body, then turned his face to one side, not looking in the direction of Yan Chuyan, as if Yan Chuyan couldn't open it like this. My own quilt is the same.
But Yan Chuyan is a man who can do what he says, even if the person facing him is Jiang Ruan.
Seeing that Jiang Ruan was unable to live, Yan Chuyan stood up directly, and then shook hard.
Jiang Ruan rolled out of the quilt.
Sitting on the other side of the bedside, Jiang Ruan's face was dumbfounded. Then he stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, as if he hadn't figured out what happened. It wasn't until a few seconds later that Jiang Ruan bit the other end of the quilt and looked at Yan Chuyan with a fierce face.
"Isn't it early? Why can't I sleep?"
Yan Chuyan let go, then sat down by the bed and stretched out his hand to rub Jiang Ruan's hair.
He said with a somewhat helpless tone: "Didn't I tell you that there is a banquet tomorrow? Are you sure you don't want to take care of it today? And you haven't eaten for a day, aren't you hungry
Jiang Ruan frowned and touched his shriveled belly with a tangled expression on his small face.
"Okay, get up, I brought you the strawberry cake you like."
As soon as Yan Chuyan said this, Jiang Ruan could only give up resistance, sighed, and then lay down on his back softly, the whole person turned into a big font, and then he sat up again.
The whole person ran into the bathroom to wash up, but during this period, Yan Chuyan was sitting on the sofa and then dealing with his work, without disturbing Jiang Ruan in the slightest.
The two are like old couples and wives who have been together for many years, with tacit understanding and harmony in every move.
Taking care of himself, Jiang Ruan sat next to Yan Chuyan, then raised his hand to take the strawberry cake and unpacked it directly.
"Why do you suddenly remember to bring me a strawberry cake?" Jiang Ruan asked unintentionally.
Yan Chuyan kept his eyes fixed on the document, "I happened to pass by a cake shop, so I bought it."
"Oh."
Seeing that Yan Chuyan never looked in his direction at all. Jiang Ruan really believed Yan Chuyan's excuse, so he ate it one bite at a time.
For a moment, only Jiang Ruan swallowed the cake and Yan Chuyan flipped through the files in the entire room.
After a while, Jiang Ruan continued to ask: "Is there anyone else I know for the banquet to be attending tomorrow?"
Yan Chuyan put down the file, then closed his eyes, leaning on the sofa and closing his eyes to rest.
"It shouldn't be. But tomorrow is the anniversary celebration of the Wells Group. There will be many big people here, so at that time your every move represents the identity of the Yan Group. You know what you should pay attention to. Of course, if it is. You can find me if you encounter anything."
Although Jiang Ruan nodded, the corners of his mouth curled up in dissatisfaction. He was just a small president's wife, and he had never seen her face in front of these people. How could anything come to him
So when the time comes for the banquet, I just sit down in a corner and eat and drink.
But the situation is completely different from what Jiang Ruan expected.
As soon as he opened the door, Yan Chuyan opened the door to Jiang Ruan as a gentleman, and then the two of them interlaced their fingers and walked in. Taking into account that Jiang Ruan was wearing high heels, Yan Chuyan deliberately slowed down.
As soon as the two appeared, everyone around them all looked in their direction. There were surprises, surprises in his eyes, and some emotions that Jiang Ruan couldn't see.
Jiang Ruan was a little surprised. This Wells Group is a large group in France, how can so many people pay attention to himself and Yan Chuyan.
Shaking his head, Jiang Ruan kept a smile on his face, but what he thought in his heart was that he and Yan Chuyan must be Chinese. They felt that there was a big difference in appearance, so I took a few more glances.
But to be on the safe side, Jiang Ruan shook Yan Chuyan's hand, then approached Yan Chuyan, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Why are so many people looking at us?"
Yan Chuyan rubbed his fingers twice, feeling the softness of Jiang Ruan's small hand, then turned his head, stretched out his hand to cut the haircut for Jiang Ruan, and said casually to Jiang Ruan's ear: "It seems that you were not ready before coming. Work. The Yan Group’s cooperation is all over the world, and it’s no surprise that these people know me."
Jiang Ruan laughed awkwardly. At the same time, he felt that the heat sprayed by Yan Chuyan made his ears itchy when he was speaking, and he couldn't help but dodge, but Yan Chuyan snapped his waist.
"what's happenin?"
Jiang Ruan reached out and pushed Yan Chuyan's chest, "No... nothing."
Yan Chuyan took a caring look at Jiang Ruan, and after realizing that there was nothing wrong, he continued to hold Jiang Ruan's hand and led Jiang Ruan into the venue.
However, the two women who had been hiding upstairs peeking could see the expressions on Yan Chuyan's face clearly from beginning to end.
"How can Yan have a wife! How can he!"
Seeing Yan Chuyan's gentleness towards that woman and the pampering in his eyes, the expression on Miss Wells's face was very ugly. Fingers are also tightly grasping the curtains.
The woman standing next to her was Miss Wells' best friend, Jennifer. Jennifer naturally knew what Wells thought of Yan Chuyan, and when he saw it, he just smiled.
"Wells, it's just a woman. It's fine to settle her. I heard that women in China are weak and timid. It shouldn't be difficult to settle her."
Wells flicked the curtain fiercely, then walked towards the sofa in the room, and then slowly calmed down after filling a glass of cold water.
"You don't understand. Yan is a very deserted man. But his eyes were so hot when he saw the woman just now. And that woman is still his wife..."
The more she said, the frowning of Miss Wells's brows tightened. Jennifer walked over and patted Wells on the shoulder.