The playwright lady overturned again

If this is the case, then if there is something between them, it is not difficult to guarantee that it will not be passed back to the country.

Jian Moran's face was also a bit more dignified and distressed.

The most concerning thing is that she still doesn't know who that person is until now.

The vermilion lips were tightly pursed into a line, Jian Moran didn't speak, and Huo Jinyan was not in a hurry, just stood aside lightly.

But looking at Jian Moran's sight, it became more and more dim.

"Let's rest." Huo Jinyan entered the room directly and directly, his handsome face still showed a posture of pulling two to five to eighty thousand, and he was so cold that he couldn't see any expression, "The bed in the room is very big, if you Mind, you can sleep on the sofa."

Jian Moran thought that Huo Jinyan wanted to sleep on the sofa by herself, but after hearing the second half of his sentence clearly, the "comfort" that was rarely raised in her mind disappeared completely.

Ma Dan!It really is a dog man!Men are big pigs!

"Why should I sleep on the sofa!?" Jian Moran pointed at Huo Jinyan, with a pretty face full of anger, "I want to sleep on the bed, and sleep on the sofa by yourself!"

"Well."

"what?"

Huo Jinyan's sudden sentence also made Jian Moran stunned for a while, and he didn't react for a while, but soon Huo Jinyan's second half of the sentence directly dyed half of Jian Mo's anger, and directly ignited it completely. .

"Sleep together if you don't sleep on the sofa, I don't mind."

Huo Jinyan looked at Jian Moran with a deeper and deeper gaze. His dark eyes looked at Jian Moran at this time, as if with an attraction, which made people unconsciously think To fall.

But after regaining consciousness, Jian Moran almost wanted to slap herself directly!

Pooh!Masculinity misleads others, I really don't live up to it.

"Who wants to sleep with you!?" Jian Moran looked at Huo Jinyan, his teeth itching with anger, "I tell you, I would rather sleep on the sofa than sleep with you!"

Jian Moran has already walked in angrily holding her luggage.

Looking at Jian Moran's swollen back, Huo Jinyan's eyes also showed a bit of helplessness, and it disappeared completely in just a blink of an eye.

Although the two are now living in the same room, it has to be admitted that Ji Jie is still very efficient in handling things.

Although the room was just booked not long ago, the size and layout of the room are what Jian Moran likes, and even the style is similar to his own home. This feeling also makes Jian Moran feel a little more secure in his heart sense of belonging and belonging.

Leaning on the sofa, Jian Moran realized that his body was already in severe pain.

It seems that since she got off the plane, she has never relaxed, let alone spent a while.

Although I finally have a foothold now, but I can't even sleep in the bed! ?
She is a dignified young lady of the Jian family, the heir of the Jian family, how could she have such a miserable life! ?
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Jian Moran looked at Huo Jinyan who was lying on the bed reading a book on the other side, and the anger in his heart reached its peak. He walked directly to the bed, took a deep breath and lay down on Huo Jinyan. the other side of the inflammation.

Lying on the side, Jian Moran grabbed the quilts beside her one after another.

It's not the first time to sleep together, once again, again and again, it's no big deal!
Just treat the person around you as a carrot!

Jian Moran felt a little more comfortable in her heart, and there was a rare smile on her face.

Huo Jinyan glanced at Jian Moran with his long and narrow eyes, and his thin lips parted coldly, "Why, don't you sleep on the sofa?"

"Why should I sleep on the sofa?" Jian Moran poked his neck, with an unreasonable yet strong posture, "I can sleep wherever I want, do you control me?"

Huo Jinyan raised the corners of his eyes slightly, but his eyes fell on her reddened ears and neck, his eyes dimmed slightly, and his Adam's apple unconsciously slid up and down.

Huo Jinyan, who has always boasted that he has strong self-control, seems to have a complicated look on his face at this moment, with a little depression, but soon disappears completely as he gets up.

"You rest first, I'm going to take a shower." He turned and left directly.

Jian Moran looked at the back of Huo Jinyan leaving, and pouted.

"Hypocritical!"

Jian Moran complained, hugged the quilt and curled up into a ball, wishing she could occupy the bed completely.

But unfortunately, as Huo Jinyan said, the room is very big.

Even if Jian Moran stretched his arms and legs, it would not affect Huo Jinyan's rest at all.

On the contrary, after Huo Jinyan came back, he saw Jian Moran sleeping in an indescribable posture.

Jian Moran, who was asleep, showed a little less vigilance and the usual tension on his face, and his whole person was so gentle and well-behaved.

Sitting at the side, Huo Jinyan stretched towards Jian Moran's face unconsciously, but the moment his hand touched her skin, he suddenly stopped the movement of his hand, with a trace of helplessness at the corner of his mouth, he turned directly towards Jian Moran. Walked over to the position of the sofa.

By the time Jian Moran woke up again, it was already the next morning.

Stretching, Jian Moran rubbed her eyes.

I don't know if it's because I was too tired yesterday, but I slept peacefully last night.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Jian Moran realized where he was now, and instinctively began to look for the man beside him.

But the place around him was empty.

"Huo Jinyan?" Frowning, Jian Moran stood up, but there was no response in the room, as if there was no one there.

The eyebrows frowned even tighter. Just as Jian Moran was about to speak, there was a faint knock on the door, which brought Jian Moran back to his senses.

"Who is it?" While talking, Jian Moran also walked towards the door.

Chen Jiru replied with a smile from outside the door.

"Mr. Jian, it's me. I'm here to bring you breakfast."

Listening to Chen Jiru's excited voice outside, Jian Moran scratched her hair, but opened the door in front of her without any hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Jiru walked in directly pushing a dining cart.

"Mr. Jian, I know you didn't have a good rest yesterday. Brother Huo asked me to prepare it for you carefully." Chen Jiru looked at Jian Moran with a look of thieves in his eyes, "But don't worry , I won't talk nonsense, I understand that you are in a passionate relationship now, as long as Brother Huo is in good health, you don't need to restrain yourself."

Jian Moran, who was sitting in the dining car happily watching the breakfast, heard the words from Chen Jiru, and the breakfast in his mouth suddenly tasted bad.

But at this time, she really couldn't refute anything, and even looked at Chen Jiru's face with a look so awkward that she was about to be constipated.

Looking at Jian Moran's reaction, Chen Jiru thought that Jian Moran was embarrassed.

"Mr. Jian, don't be embarrassed. I can be said to be the closest person to you. After all, I am in charge of daily life." Chen Jiru winked at Jian Moran with a neurotic look, "What's more We're all grown-ups, and we all understand!"

"Hehe." Jian Moran pulled a stiff smile from the corner of his mouth, and then said to Chen Jiru silently, "Since Jin Yan cares about me so much, I am so moved and guilty, please trouble sister Chen By the way, send some scallops and seafood to Jin Yan, as well as the kidney and bullwhip, I feel that he may have lost money recently."

"..."

She feels that she knows the secret of her artist, how can she break it? !

Standing in front of Jian Moran, Chen Jiru's delicate little face was full of tangles, and it took a long time to take a tentative look at Jian Moran, "President Jian, otherwise you can give these as gifts, I don't think it's appropriate for me to go."

"There is nothing inappropriate." The smile on Jian Moran's face became brighter, "We are all on our own."

After finishing speaking, he directly closed the door in front of him, and directly isolated Chen Jiru from the door.

As for the manager he found for Huo Jinyan, everything was fine, but there was one big problem.

My brain is not working well, and my management is a bit wide.

After a simple breakfast here, Jian Moran also turned on the computer and pressed the video call.

Soon Ji Jie's face also appeared on the screen.

Looking at Ji Jie on the other side of the screen, Jian Mo coaxed his face, and rolled his eyes directly at Ji Jie, "You prepared this room? Even if it's in the same room, you should give me at least two A bed."

"Isn't it because you're all used to it?" Ji Jie said casually, and then smiled mischievously, "But what I want to tell you is not this, it's about Wenxuan."

It's okay not to mention this, but when it came to this, Jian Moran's face also paused slightly, her red lips were tightly pursed, and her face became a lot more complicated for a while.

"Ji Jie, does Wenxuan know?"

She was the one who made Wenxuan leave at the beginning, but the final result was completely out of her control, and no one wanted to see the current result.

Ji Jie also heard the solemnity and sadness in Jian Moran's tone, sighed lightly, and said helplessly, "He doesn't know yet, but this matter cannot be hidden, Mr. Jian, you don't want this matter Take it on yourself, don't blame you."

"I know." Jian Moran's vermilion lips pursed slightly, as if he was holding a breath in his chest, and it took a long time before he let out a long sigh, "I will deal with this matter when I go back. If Wenxuan insists on wanting Ask, say that Han Langyu has been transferred away, arrange for someone to send messages to him on a regular basis, and say that Han Langyu is not allowed to contact privately."

"But..." Ji Jie bit her lower lip tightly, with disapproval in her eyes, "In this way, when Wenxuan finds out about this matter, won't he blame us? This matter itself is not ours. What's wrong with letting him know the truth?"

"Then what happens after he knows the truth?" Jian Moran asked directly, but her tone was too calm, "To call the police? Or to get revenge on Luo Aoqi? Do you think that if Luo Aoqi wants to get rid of Wenxuan, is it right?" Is it troublesome?"

Jian Moran's voice was not loud, but it made Ji Jie swallow all the words that came to his lips.

Just like what Jian Moran said, in fact Luo Aoqi wanted to get rid of Wenxuan. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is really as simple as crushing an ant to death. If Wenxuan is really allowed to go back, it will inevitably be Let him take it in himself.

If so, is it worth telling him?
Thinking of this, Ji Jie pursed her lips and fell silent.

She is Jian Moran's assistant and has worked in Jian's for many years. Her starting point is almost used to starting from the interests of the company and Jian Moran.

Regardless of my identity and standpoint, this matter involves a living life, and no matter what sacrifices, it seems that it is not worth losing.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Jie looked at the constant messages from Wenxuan in her hand, and a bitter smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

She wasn't impartial enough after all.