The Vengeful Wife: Is the CEO Scared?

Yan Yiyi's face swelled and turned red immediately, "Don't talk nonsense, your mouth is not clean!"

Ji Mochen sat up suddenly, startling Yan Yiyi, and immediately hugged his head.

"What? Are you afraid that I will hit you?"

Yan Yiyi nodded.

"Don't be mean if you're afraid, you still like to talk if you don't have that ability." Ji Mochen picked up his suit jacket and walked out the door.

"Mo Chen, wait a minute, leave after dinner!"

Ji Mochen waved his hands without looking back, "No, I still have things to do."

Aunt Wu looked at the back of Ji Mochen leaving, and looked away after a while, "This kid Mochen is very career-minded, okay, I will cook right away, although there is nothing to eat, but you will just eat it, tomorrow I will let Mochen Buy some and bring them here."

Yan Yiyi nodded, "Okay, thank you Aunt Wu."

Yan Yiyi still lives in the same house she lived in when she came last time.She pushed open the door, and the walls inside had been painted light blue, and the windows were replaced with white gauze curtains and light blue floral curtains.

Is this what Ji Mochen redecorated for her?Or went to the wrong room?
Yan Yiyi ran out to have a look, she did not go wrong!It should be a coincidence, maybe Aunt Wu also likes light blue, so she changed it herself.

Yan Yiyi was a little sleepy, so she fell asleep.

This sleep lasted until ten o'clock in the evening, and she was woken up hungry by the sound of stomach gurgling.She rubbed her sleepy eyes, hey, didn't Aunt Wu say to cook for her?

She stroked her suffocated stomach and went downstairs, "Aunt Wu, I'm sorry I overslept... Hey! Isn't this Ji Mochen's brother? What a coincidence!" Yan Yiyi said to Aunt Wu who was sitting downstairs talking man.
Aunt Wu asked, she was startled, and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground with a loud noise.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll get rid of it right away." Aunt Wu took the broom and came over to sweep the broken glass on the floor, "Yiyi, why are you awake now? Are you hungry? You didn't answer when I knocked on the door of your room. I, fell asleep too much."

Yan Yiyi scratched her head embarrassingly, "Really?" Although she used to love to sleep, she never slept so soundly. Usually she would wake up if there was any noise. Aunt Wu said she still called her, why? What happened...

"Why is Ji Mochen's brother here?" Yan Yiyi grabbed the apples on the table and began to gnaw, her chest was already hungry and her back was pressed against her back.

"He came to give me something." Aunt Wu said first.

Yan Yiyi nodded, Ji Mochen not only likes to harm his assistant, but even his brother! "Eat?"

Aunt Wu hurriedly said: "It's useful." After cleaning up the glass shards on the ground, she said to Huo Minglang: "It's too late, why don't you just stay here?"

Huo Minglang stood up and patted the suit on his body, "No, I'll go back first. Miss Yan Yiyi, goodbye."

Yan Yiyi nodded with a smile and watched him go out.

"Yiyi, you can heat the food in the microwave and eat it."

Yan Yiyi nodded, and walked towards the kitchen. Sure enough, she has enough food and clothing by herself!
Yan Yiyi got up early in the morning, made some rice porridge, and saw that Aunt Wu's door had no intention of opening, so she couldn't knock on the door, so she simply left a note on the table, explaining that After there was porridge in the pot, I picked up the drawing board and pencil and went out.

Yan Yiyi originally wanted to go to the forest full of cherry trees to see if there was anything to eat, and to find inspiration by the way.

Unexpectedly, she walked deeper and deeper. This cherry forest seemed to have no end, and she didn't know how long she had walked.Because before going out, she didn't bring out her mobile phone in order to create with peace of mind.

"Where are you from?"

Yan Yiyi sat tiredly on the stump that had been cut down, and raised her head when she heard the sound. The man was wearing a dirty old factory uniform, and his dark face was covered with a lot of dirt. It seemed that he often worked in the field farmers. "I'm a friend of someone over there, and I'm here to sketch."

The man nodded and put the hoe aside, "Do you know Ji Yun?"

Yan Yiyi shook her head, "Who is Ji Yun?"

The man didn't answer his question, and continued: "Then you are Aunt Wu's friend?"

Yan Yiyi nodded, "Uh...well."

"Why is it counted?"

"Because her nephew brought me here..."

"You mean Mo Chen? What's your relationship with him? Are you together?"

Yan Yiyi smiled embarrassedly, "Don't get me wrong, he's just an ordinary friend. He saw that I didn't have any inspiration, so he brought me here to collect folk songs and find some inspiration."

The man looked a little disappointed, "Well, I thought, forget it."

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." The man said and got up, "I won't bother you, little girl, you can continue to find inspiration."

Yan Yiyi looked at the man's back and shook her head, "That's weird."

She continued to use the pencil to draw strokes on the paper, tearing up the drawing, tearing up the drawing, and repeating over and over again.

What style to adopt, what inspiration to look for!She began to regret that she was so stupid to report herself, she might as well have let Zhang Sixing directly, and now she has saved so many bad things!
An atmosphere of anxiety and fear began to spread around her. If she couldn't take up the brush again and return to the design industry, then she would have no way to win the championship, and there would be no way to revive the Yan family.

Although it is not the only way, but there is only one shortcut.Because this is a steep and rugged route, it will be more difficult than other roads.

Yan Yiyi looked at the balls of paper that had been thrown all over the floor beside her, and picked them up one by one angrily. Suddenly, she wanted to shrink back.

When we got back to the villa, Aunt Wu was already up, and she was sitting on the threshold in front of the door, combing her soft hair.

Although Aunt Wu is in her 40s, she is well maintained and looks about 35-[-].Her waist-length hair moved back and forth between the combs, like a flexible fish.

"Aunt Wu...Aunt Wu?" Yan Yiyi called out twice, but Aunt Wu didn't respond, she was in a daze for some reason.Yan Yiyi walked towards her holding the drawing board and a pile of waste paper, "Aunt Wu, what are you thinking?"

Only then did Aunt Wu come to her senses, and wiped away the tears on her face in a panic, "It's okay, it's okay."

"You..." Yan Yiyi realized that Aunt Wu's eyes were swollen, she couldn't comfort others, and she didn't know what to say when someone was crying.She simply didn't say anything, just sat quietly beside her.

"Mochen will come later."

"Ah?" Yan Yiyi didn't understand at first, but after thinking about it carefully, she understood, "Oh."

"Aren't you happy that he came?" Aunt Wu looked at Yan Yiyi and asked.

"Whether you are happy or not, that's it."

"Tough mouth. Your face is more honest than your mouth."

"What's wrong with me..." Yan Yiyi swallowed in embarrassment.

"You like us Mochen, don't you?"

"No." Yan Yiyi immediately denied it, "Nothing, his egomaniac, perverted, scarier than the devil." At the end, Yan Yiyi whispered: "How could I like him."

"That's his charm, isn't it? He is arrogant because he is confident and sure. He always thinks more than others think. Maybe it's because of his living environment since he was a child, so he has always been relatively withdrawn. He brought you to me, to be honest, I am very happy, at least now, he has a woman he can trust with his life."

"It's not that exaggerated, he just brought me here to show off that he has a large cherry orchard." Yan Yiyi laughed out loud when she said this, what kind of person Ji Mochen is, how could it be possible.

"Yiyi, you are a good girl, you must see your heart clearly, and don't regret it when you miss it."

Aunt Wu's tone was heavy, and Yan Yiyi suddenly felt as if Aunt Wu had a lot of things in her stomach.

"Aunt Wu, did you miss anyone too?"

Aunt Wu was startled when she heard Yan Yiyi's question, "No, no, I'm an old woman, where did I miss someone, and I didn't miss anyone."

Yan Yiyi didn't think too much when she heard her say this, "Aunt Wu, let me ask you a question. The last time I came here, you said that Ji Mochen brought a girl here for the second time, so he planned to bring a girl here for the first time. Who is it?"

Aunt Wu smiled, "You also said that you don't like him, and he looks gossip."

Yan Yiyi unnaturally pulled the broken hair hanging from her cheeks behind her ears, "No, I'll just ask casually."

"Then why don't you ask him yourself?"

"I……"

"Look, I'm jealous!"

Yan Yiyi quickly explained: "I didn't, I didn't! I wasn't jealous, why should I be jealous of him!"

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. My old lady can't understand you all now. You are so young and soft-hearted." Aunt Wu paused and continued: "Actually, the first time he planned to bring girls back , and just called me in a hurry, without elaborating, it seems to be someone named Xue Rou..."

"Is it Yin Xuerou?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Aunt Wu said in surprise, "You know him?"

Yan Yiyi's expression darkened a little, "I don't know, I've heard of it."

"Don't worry too much, Mo Chen didn't really bring her back."

Yan Yiyi smiled wryly, "I'm fine, he can bring whoever he likes, it has nothing to do with me, I don't care."

"Are you angry? Jealous?"

"No." Yan Yiyi smiled, I went up, I got up too early today, and I was a little sleepy.

Aunt Wu nodded, looked at Yan Yiyi's back, withdrew her kind smile, and replaced it with cold eyes.

Lying on the big bed, Yan Yiyi repeatedly thought of Aunt Wu's words, did Ji Mochen ever want to bring Yin Xuerou over?
It really is a seed of love, always pretending to be good to you, making others really think that they are the most special, only to realize in the end that he treats everyone like this.

"Did you draw it?"

Yan Yiyi was shocked when she heard the sound, and immediately sat up, "When did you come? Why didn't you knock when you entered the room!"

Ji Mochen ignored her words, walked directly to a pile of paper balls and unfolded them one by one, "When did you draw like this?"

Yan Yiyi snatched the ball of paper from his hand and squeezed it tightly, "It's none of your business."