Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 392 The Butler of the Substitute Mrs. is a Real Boss (30)

The footsteps are getting closer and closer to the gate.

"Kiss again~" Jiang Wan raised her head again, getting closer to Xie Yu.

Kissing the current housekeeper in the ex-husband's office, don't say it. It's really exciting.

When Xie Yu wanted to bow his head again, the doorknob of the room had already been pushed down. He put on the mask neatly, and messed up Jiang Wancha's maroon curly hair with his palm, "Don't do it, go home tonight and kiss."

Jiang Wan didn't bother him anymore, she sat down obediently and smoothed her hair with her hands.

When Huo Donglin and the secretary came in, both of them were surprised for a moment, as if they didn't expect that there was another person in the office besides Jiang Wan.

But when they looked at the clothes again, the blue repair clothes, they knew each other.

The secretary handed Jiang Wan the milk tea she ordered just now, "Miss Jiang, this is what you want to drink."

Jiang Wan took it and thanked him politely.

"There should be no problem with the circuit in the CEO's office. You can go to the electric room to have a look." The secretary waved to Xie Yu who was wearing a repair suit, and let him out.

Even though he took off his suit, the repair suit still showed the man's straight back and calm demeanor. He didn't look like a repairman at all, but more like a male star wearing a repairman's costume to shoot a movie.

Xie Yu nodded calmly, picked up the repair box and was about to go out.

When passing by Huo Donglin, Huo Donglin was somewhat familiar with his height, which was half a head taller.

this person
Where did he meet?
Huo Donglin turned his head, looking at the figure that was getting further and further away, he narrowed his eyes.

In his throat, the word "wait" was about to be uttered clearly, but Jiang Wan, who was sitting on the sofa drinking milk tea, suddenly uttered, interrupting his thoughts.

"Huo Donglin." Jiang Wan chewed the soft glutinous mochi, vaguely, "I will consider the matter of agreeing to be your lover, or remarrying you. I hope you will also consider clearly whether you want to divest the Jiang Corporation !"

The joy that surged up in Huo Donglin's heart made him forget to distinguish the truth and purpose of Jiang Wan's words.

"You agreed?" He completely forgot about the repairman just now, and all his heart was on Jiang Wan agreeing to be his lover.

Jiang Wan glanced sideways, and leisurely saw Xie Yu's figure had gone away, then she put the milk tea on the table, her tone was cold, "I just think about it."

Consider shit!

Just share your mind.

For Huo Donglin, Jiang Wan's statement was like rain after a long drought.

When he got engaged to Chen Yuanqian, he didn't know that her condition was not fully recovered and she couldn't conceive.According to the doctor, even if her condition is completely cured in the future, pregnancy will pose a great risk to the child.

To put it bluntly, Chen Yuanqian cannot get pregnant.

But he needs a child, and so does Huo Shi!
That being the case, Jiang Wan is the most suitable choice.She loves him and has a good family, but now her personality has changed to suit him.

Huo Donglin held Jiang Wan's hand tightly, "Don't worry. If we have a child, he will be the sole heir of the Huo family."

"Okay." Jiang Wan withdrew her hand, with an inexplicable smile on her face.

The premise is that by that time, your Huo family will still exist.

Originally, Huo Donglin wanted to ask Jiang Wan to have lunch, but she refused because she still had an appointment in the afternoon.

With a small bag on her shoulders, Jiang Wan stepped on her high heels and returned to the car.

She sat in the back row, throwing her bag beside her.

It's hot, and although the air conditioner is turned on in the car, it won't be able to suppress the restlessness for a while.

"Aren't you leaving?" Jiang Wan used her hand as a small fan, fanning her face non-stop.

The car didn't start for a long time.

Xie Yu in the driver's seat had already changed back into a black suit.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and didn't light a cigarette, but he was playing with a lighter in his hand, pressing clusters of flames out from time to time.

"Ma'am." Xie Yu put away the lighter, patted the seat of the co-pilot, "Come and sit in front."

(End of this chapter)