No Escape From A Loving Wife

Chapter 24: Angry and pretty

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Early in the morning, Xue Jinyan was awakened by a hurried door clap.

Today is the weekend, I wanted to have a beauty sleep, but there are people who do not have long eyes to bother me.

In the ** toss and turn, just don't want to move.

She had covered her head and was going to pretend to be dead, but after the door claps outside, she finally sat upright irritably, and then opened the door angrily.

"Who!"

The man in a suit and shoes outside the door is his father's driver, Uncle Zhang.

Seeing the door open, he naturally pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and respectfully said: "Miss, madam, let me come and take you home."

Mom let her go home

Why didn't she receive the call.

As soon as this thought came together, the mobile phone in the room rang, and Xue Jinyan turned around and quickly pressed the answer button.

"Mom, it's fine if you let me go back and make a phone call, why do you send someone to answer it?"

Fang Ru was soaking a cup of tea, closed his eyes in the scent of tea, calmly said, "I'm just worried that you want to sleep late and don't pay attention to my request, so I will come back with Uncle Zhang as soon as possible."

"Oh."

After changing into a grass-green skirt and carrying a satchel, Xue Jinyan followed Uncle Zhang into the car.

Although she was curious why Fang Ru would send Uncle Zhang to pick him up so serious, she would never ask Uncle Zhang at that time, because this person had been with his father for many years and could not say anything.

The car drove steadily to the door of Xue's villa, and Uncle Zhang respectfully said, "Miss, please get off."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

After entering the door, she found that her mother was not in the living room. Xue Jinyan was a little strange secretly, but the servant next to her took the initiative to say, "My wife is in the piano room."

"OK, thanks."

Xue Jinyan knew that her mother used to practice the piano. It is said that her relationship with her father was also when she was playing the piano, which shocked her father in her early twenties.

Sure enough, when he opened the door of the piano room, he saw an elegant figure next to the piano.

Fang Ru is wearing a white floor-scraping dress today, with a small lotus leaf neckline, sweet and elegant. She has always loved maintenance, and now it seems that it is a bit of a two-year-old meaning.

Xue Jinyan clapped her hands and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mom, are you trying to be more beautiful than me?"

Fang Ru saw Xue Jinyan coming, and immediately waved in excitement: "Come here, let's play with four hands."

Xue Jinyan nuanced, although her accomplishments in piano are not as good as dancing, she definitely does it.

"OK."

"Then, we will play Brahms' Hungarian Dance No. 5"

"good."

The melody of the rugged giants, the speed that sometimes changes dramatically—

"It's pretty good, my daughter's piano art doesn't seem to have regressed."

"Of course, mom taught me well." Xue Jinyan naughty nuzzled Fang Ru's arm, and said coquettishly: "Mom, if you came here this morning, wouldn't it be me to play the piano with you?"

Fang Ru's face changed, her eyes were a little sad, she said in a low voice: "No, I just want to find something back, it's just my daughter's attachment to me."

Xue Jinyan twitched the corners of her mouth.

"Mom, I didn't understand."

Fang Ru gave her a white look, and covered her chest sadly, with a pair of beautiful eyes full of accusations: "I'm just sad. My daughter has a boyfriend. I don't know what a mother is."

Xue Jinyan was a little confused when she heard that, she quickly said: "Mom, who is talking nonsense to you again, I don't have a boyfriend."

"Still sophistry." Fang Ru stared: "Your father met a friend in the mall yesterday. She said that you personally said at her banquet that you have a boyfriend."

Xue Jinyan didn't dare to speak, and after pondering for a long time, he hesitated finally: "That friend in the mall, isn't it Wang Lan?"

"Ah, yes, that's Wang Lan. It seems that your boyfriend is Ji Changfeng. You are really mad at me. What other people know, your parents don't know. Jinyan, do you still have us in your heart? Mom and dad, what do you think?"

Xue Jinyan immediately understood, and quickly explained: "Mom, it's not what you think. I was just helping at the time. Ji Changfeng was not my boyfriend."

"You said it in front of others." Fang Ru raised his eyes and sobbed twice: "Now my daughter doesn't tell me the truth anymore, I'm alive---"

Xue Jinyan was taken aback, and hurriedly raised her hand to surrender: "Mom, it's really okay. You don't know that Ms. Wang Lan is now pursuing the monsoon wind. You haven't seen the monsoon wind. It's about my age and very clean. A simple man, that eldest sister is simply wishful thinking. What's more, Ji Changfeng has no meaning in this regard. I am just a temporary help, a guest actor."

Fang Ru was a little suspicious: "What you said is true?"

"Of course, it's more real than real gold. But don't let that Wang Lan know about this, otherwise, she will go to trouble with patriarchs."

"Since this monsoon wind is very good, and you are not a friend to talk to, then is it possible to develop it and let my mother meet?"

I knew I couldn't stop it.

Xue Jinyan sighed faintly: "Mom, don't worry about it, okay, Ji Changfeng and I are ordinary friends. At the moment, I don't want to be a boyfriend."

"How can this work, in our song and dance troupe—"

"Stop. I know you women get together and gossip, but for me, I'd rather jealous than complete. If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first. I still have an appointment today."

When he heard that there was a date, Fang Ru's eyes flashed: "With whom, with whom?"

"With Yang Momo, you, don't think about it. Your daughter is not interested in men now."

Xue Jinyan finished speaking, sticking out her tongue mischievously, and then quickly ran off.

Fang Ru looked at her running away and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Husband, what should I do if Jinyan loses interest in men. It's all the trouble caused by Zhuo Jingyang. Alas."

At noon, almost the appointed time, Xue Jinyan drove to the "Bashu Villa"

I haven't eaten with these sisters in the past few days, and I'm still a little excited to think about it.

As soon as I walked in, I smelled the scent of chili. The food in this restaurant is authentic and spicy enough.

"Jinyan, here."

Tang Ning, Tao Le, and Yang Momo were all here.

Tang Ning wore a grass-green skirt, which was exceptionally fresh, while Tao Le was dressed as an intellectual beauty. As for Yang Momo, looking at the exaggerated leopard-print pants, he knew it was a wild red rose.

"I'm coming."

Xue Jinyan hurried over and said with a smile: "You guys arrived early today."

"Of course, I miss you." Tang Ning whispered.

Tao Le held his chin and spoke lazily: "I drank too much last night and I couldn't fall asleep during the day, so I might as well come here early to wait for a meal."

Ling's President's Office

Yao Shuming sat on the leather sofa with a loving face, and his fat palms stroked the armrests of the sofa: "Ling Yue, my daughter is coming to you for an internship. You don't have to feel polite, just give her work orders."

Yao Jia on the side, wearing a green short skirt and a white shirt with a pattern collar, delicately pursed her lips, and said strangely: "Dad, I will work hard."

"Of course I know that you will work hard." Yao Shuming said gently: "I just don't want Ling Yue to be too kind to you, so I won't let you do anything."

Ling Yue curled her lips slightly, with a very gentle expression: "Uncle Yao specially ordered, and Yao Jia's professionalism is also appropriate. I will let her work well here. In addition to her, I have three executive secretaries, they It will also set her a good example."

"Okay, okay." Yao Shuming said meaningfully: "What I like most is your attitude, Ling Yue, although you are still very young now, your future is still yours."

"Okay." Yao Shuming stood up and tidied up the expensive suit on his body: "What about me, don't disturb your work anymore, I'll go now. Jiajia, you want to stay here well, you know?"

Yao Jia nodded obediently: "I see, Dad."

As soon as Yao Shuming left, Yao Jia immediately looked at Ling Yue aside with joy.

She finally got what she wanted. Now she can work by Ling Yue's side, and she can see him every day. Maybe she will soon become his woman. Next, she can live in Ling's house and become Mrs. Ling.

"Big Brother Ling." She called out softly.

Ling Yue pressed the inside line: "Sarah, come here."

Within a minute, a capable lady in a professional suit appeared at the door of the president's office.

"President Ling."

"Well, Yao Jia, this is Sarah, my chief secretary here, and she will be your boss in the future. Sarah, this is the new secretary Yao Jia, you take it with you and arrange her work properly. If you have any questions, you can Find me directly."

"Okay, President Ling. Yao Jia, come with me."

Yao Jia was thinking about talking to Ling Yue more, but she didn't expect to let her go to work so soon. Although I was a little bit disappointed in my heart, I still smiled at the thought that the day will be long, "Okay, Brother Ling. By the way, at noon—"

"I booked a place at Bashu Mountain Villa. I will take you there after get off work, so you are welcome to work here."

"Okay." After Yao Jia finished speaking, her cheeks were a little red. Brother Ling really cares about her. She said that she wanted to have a meal with him at noon, but he really arranged it.

Ling Yue looked at the file for a while, his eyes a little tired.

He closed his eyes and leaned on the chair, planning to take a break.

"Ling Yue, do you always speak ill of me behind your back!"

Ling Yue opened his eyes for a moment.

How could I think of that woman.

There was a bit of confusion in the beautiful black eyes, thinking of the woman pulling his shirt yesterday and staring at him so closely. The beautiful little face was angry, intimidated, and full of righteousness.

The corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily, and she felt funny when she was angry, and even if she was angry, she was still very beautiful.

But-after thinking about it, it was unforgivable that the woman finally gave him such a sentence.

(End of this chapter)