love addiction

"This is Young Master Jue's room, and this is your room. Young Master Jue ordered you to live in this room." Anyi pushed away a bedroom and said to her.

Huh?How could he think of her so much?
The rooms of the two are adjacent, that is to say, they are only separated by a wall.

But it also made her feel a little more at ease, at least not living together.

"Young Mistress, what else do you need? Just tell me, Young Master Jue doesn't like housekeepers and servants, so I will take care of everything. There are hourly workers for sanitation, so you don't have to worry about it."

"There's nothing I need." What else does she need now?Nothing is missing!
"What about clothes? Those clothes of yours..." Anyi was a little speechless.

Tang Mianmian pursed her lips, "My clothes are a bit out of date."

"I did not mean that."

"I know, but I think it's fine now."

"I think you've misunderstood. What I mean is, if Jue Shao needs you to attend some event, or take you home, it's better to change it."

An Yi didn't know if it was appropriate for him to say this, but it was just such a pertinent suggestion.

Tang Mianmian was taken aback, and suddenly felt that she seemed to have overlooked many problems.

If I marry him myself, I will definitely meet many people as his wife. When the time comes...

The more she thought about it, the more complicated it became. She felt regretful, and looked at Anyi nervously, "If I said, I want to go back now and regret it, will you let me go?"

"Let you go, and I will go further than you by then." Anyi replied with a stiff expression.

"Okay." She knew the result.

After reporting her own size, she told him not to buy too much, just one or two pieces.

This made Anyi look at him with admiration. After all, among the women Jue Shao met in the past, who wasn't eager to search for more?

"Young Mistress, in fact, you can ask for more." At this point, he couldn't explain it to Young Master Jue.

Tang Mianmian's family was overwhelmed by this title, and said weakly, "Can you stop calling me Young Mistress? I'm really not used to it. You can call me Tang Mianmian, or Mianmian, or Tangtang!"

"This one……"

Anyi felt that no matter who he called, he would be repaired by Young Master Jue.

After much deliberation, he finally decided on one, so he grinned, "Mrs. Long."

"Boom!"

Tang Mianmian fell magnificently.

……

In the noble-style high-level conference room, Long Yejue listened to the reports of various departments with a blank expression.

Everyone who reported was trembling, for fear that if he was not careful, he would be fired by the president.

But today they felt a little strange. Although the president still looked cold, he didn't criticize people as usual.

Even if the director of the financial department made a mistake when reporting, he didn't point it out.

This is puzzling.

"Mr. Long, Mr. Long..." Seeing that he didn't respond, Secretary Cyndi yelled twice.

I have never seen Jue Shao distracted during a meeting!

What happened?

The sky is not falling!

Everyone was very puzzled.

"The report is over?" Long Yejue came back to his senses, without any panic, he still spoke indifferently.

Everyone was startled by his reaction, does the president mean to be distracted?

Cyndi reminded in a low voice, "The meeting is over, but you haven't concluded yet."

He nodded slightly, and then the low-chun voice sounded lazily, "This time, all departments have done well. I have nothing to summarize. I hope you will continue to work hard."

After finishing speaking, Xin Chang stood up, and walked out of the conference room with the documents, leaving a group of people in a fog.

"Cyndi, President... what's wrong?" The director of the financial department who had just received the wrong number asked with lingering fear.

Cyndi twitched the corner of her lips, and replied formulaically, "It should be in love."

Bang!

Someone's computer was so frightened that it fell to the ground.

Cyndi helped her eyes on the bridge of her nose, raised her eyes slightly, and said in a formulaic way, "Destroy the public finances, and your salary will be deducted."

"Sister Cyndi, don't..."

Long Yejue was really in a good mood. After all, one troublesome matter was settled, and he didn't have to go on endless blind dates anymore.

When his mother called again, he happily picked it up, not as long as before.

This surprised Zhu Wenyi, "Get off work?"

"Come on, what's the matter with calling?"

"Didn't I tell you that the blind date you were absent yesterday, he promised to meet again today, so you should do a good job to save your impression." Zhu Wenyi said straightforwardly.

For her own son, she didn't know how much hair she lost.

Seeing that the eldest daughter-in-law in the second room was about to give birth to a child, but her own son was still there, she became anxious and angry.

"Mom, there's no need." Long Yejue finally refused with confidence.

"What did you say? You plan not to go again, right? Have you considered your mother's feelings? How old are you? Xizi, who grew up with you, will be called parents by other children, and you haven't moved at all, yes Don't you want to worry about your mother?"

As soon as Zhu Wenyi heard that he refused, she yelled a lot.

It should be that there is too much backlog of dissatisfaction at ordinary times.

Long Yejue took the phone away from his ear, and after she finished complaining, he continued, "I mean, you don't have to help me find a girlfriend anymore, because I already have one."

And directly upgraded to wife.

"Do you have a girlfriend? Is it true? Don't tell me those dubious women, mom won't approve." Zhu Wenyi's first thought was that he was perfunctory. a lot of.

But the rules of the Long family are that women who show their faces in the entertainment industry cannot be allowed to become the daughter-in-law of the Long family.

This is the rule.

"Mom, I know what I'm doing. I'll bring her to see you guys on the weekend." He was not in a hurry to tell her the result of his marriage, but he was afraid that she would rush over suddenly.

This will scare the little thing.

Just give her time and accept it.

"I still find it unbelievable." Zhu Wenyi obviously felt a little suspicious.

Long Yejue said helplessly, "Mom, don't you feel relieved when I do things?"

"Okay." She understands this point, her son has never worried her, except for that matter, "Remember to bring her to the old house that weekend."

"Okay, hurry up and go to your beauty treatment."

Putting the phone away, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

In the future, there will be no more life-threatening calls to urge marriage.

Thinking of this, he hung up another call to Anyi, "Where are you?"

"I'm purchasing the supplies you ordered." Anyi replied truthfully.

"What about her?"

"Her?" Anyi didn't react for a while.

After all, Young Master Jue is a cold and inhuman person, this is the first time he heard that he was asking someone, and he didn't react for a while.

"Are you going to continue to play dumb?" The voice was a little colder.

Anyi's scalp tingled, and then he remembered, wasn't he shopping for Young Master Jue's newlywed wife?

Young Master Jue called at this time, he must be asking her, so he hurriedly said, "Madam, she said she wants to go shopping by herself, and we will meet later."

"Where is it?" Long Yejue didn't notice the impatience in his tone.

"Lanyun High-end Shopping Center." An Yi reported the address truthfully.

After a while, there were bursts of busy tone on the phone.

What is the meaning of Jue Shao's call?
Shouldn't this be a monthly summary meeting?

Forget it, An Yi didn't think much about it, and continued to look at the shopping list and purchase items, "Miss, according to this size, I will bring you one piece of each style of clothes here."

Tang Mianmian wandered around the shopping mall by herself, and she couldn't stand the things An Yi bought.

How can anyone buy in piles?

And they are all outrageously expensive clothes, do you mean she should wear them for a lifetime?

Lanyun Premium Shopping Center, to be precise, is a luxury shopping mall.

It includes clothing, jewelry, shoes, bags, and wine, and there are world-class supercars...

The whole is a shopping paradise for the rich.

Now she can be sure that the man she married is really rich.

She was with Su Shijie before, and she also knew that he was a rich man.

But compared with Long Yejue, it seems that the difference is too much.

"The latest news is that Jiangcheng City's business tycoon, the fourth generation heir of the Long family, and the Jue-style president, Long Yejue, have won the JR transnational project and started construction at the end of the month. This is another boon for stockholders. According to the latest According to expert analysis, the stock prices of the Dragon Financial Group and Jue Shi, where the Long Family is located, will be bullish, and the prices of other subsidiaries related to the Dragon Financial Group will also increase, and now is a good time to buy."

A piece of news is being broadcast on the TV wall at the side.

If it was before, Tang Mianmian's attention would not have been attracted to these news at all, and she would not understand what was going up or not.

But today, she paid attention.

Because a handsome man appeared on it...

Long Yejue!
The man on my marriage certificate seems to look like this, and... the name is also suitable.

Is she married to the No. [-] wealthy family in Jiangcheng?

Be good, even if God wants to compensate you, it doesn't have to be so big, right?

She took out her mobile phone, intending to search the Internet for the background of this man, but suddenly heard a sharp voice.

"Tang Mianmian?"

Holding the hand of the mobile phone, she tightened it hard, and she didn't intend to turn around and leave.

But the people behind her didn't intend to let her go, "Aren't you in the hospital? What? So you pretended to be pitiful, so that Shijie could pity you so that I wouldn't sue?"

The person who spoke was the person Tang Mianmian least wanted to see, Yan Youlan.

No matter where I go, I can meet her, and her ghost lingers.

She turned around with a cold face and looked at Yan Youlan.

This time, she was not alone, she seemed to be shopping with others.

The one on the left is Su Shijie's mother. Although she hasn't seen it in person, she has seen photos from Su Shijie. After all, the mother and son are somewhat similar.

And the one on the right is an unfamiliar face.

But it is not difficult to see the superiority of this middle-aged woman.

There are famous brands all over her body, and her high Yan Youlan has several levels.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." She retorted coldly, her eyes stern, "Also, I have nothing to do with Su Shijie."

Zhu Wenyi was invited out by Su Shijie's mother to go shopping. Seeing this woman, she couldn't help asking curiously, "Who is she?"

Yan Youlan smiled mockingly, and said mockingly, "Aunt Zhu, she is the mistress who ruined my wedding, I was almost drowned by her."

"Really?" Zhu Wenyi immediately became contemptuous, even a glance was unnecessary, "This kind of woman often has a vicious face."