The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

"Fortunately, I was sent to the hospital early, and I have passed the critical period. I will be hospitalized for a period of time, and I will be discharged without any complications." The doctor told her while wiping his sweat.

Jun Yucheng was still awake when he was sent to the ward, Lou Shaoqian saw that Yu Qianqian was very tired, so he ordered her to say: "I am a doctor, I will come to bed with you tonight, you go and take care of your affairs first and then come back tomorrow. "

The corner of Yu Qianqian's mouth twitched, but she nodded and walked out without rejecting him.

She first called for a tow truck, and then went to the police station to record a statement. It was already three o'clock in the morning after finishing all these.

When I returned to the empty home, I also felt deserted in my heart, and I couldn't help but miss the goodness of Junzhen City.

She was so tired that she fell asleep on the bed and woke up at seven o'clock in the morning to make porridge and fried eggs for breakfast.

She found her bag, and she left it in the car. She took the card to get the money, and then rushed to the hospital.

In the ward, I saw Jun Chuncheng and Lou Shaoqian talking, Lou Shaoqian's face was solemn, but Jun Chuncheng was in good spirits.

Yu Qianqian knocked on the door and went in, took out two breakfasts, handed one to Lou Shaoqian, and delivered the other to the bed in Junyuncheng.

Seeing this, Lou Shaoqian stood up and patted Jun Yucheng's shoulder, picked up his breakfast and said, "Boy, since my sister-in-law is here, I'll leave first."

"Wait a minute, how much is the hospitalization fee you taught us yesterday? I want to return the money to you first." Yu Qianqian took out the cash she had withdrawn in the morning from her bag.

Lou Shaoqian waved his hand, raised his head and said: "I'll count it later, if you talk about the debt you owe me, this kid from Yancheng may not be able to pay it all in this lifetime.

After speaking, he strode out.

Yu Qianqian took the porridge and fed it to Jun Yucheng.

Now he looks very pale, but his eyes are shining, and he is in good spirits. Yu Qianqian is blowing porridge with a spoon, and he is watching her every move with clear eyes.

Seeing this, Yu Qianqian became a little embarrassed, blushed and said, "What's so interesting." Saying that, he fed the porridge into his mouth.

Jun Yucheng put his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "Look at how beautiful my wife is."

"Slick tongue." Yu Qianqian blushed and lowered her head.

Looking up again, the star pupils were filled with tears: "Fortunately, you were rescued, otherwise I will be sad for the rest of my life."

Jun Yucheng held her hand, and confided to her in a soft voice: "It's my fault. When I met you, I thought you were Xia Shihan for a moment. You don't look much like her. , but the way you cry makes me see her shadow in you. Your preferences, your little moves... I can't tell the difference myself. "

"It wasn't until last night when I saw you were almost hit by a car that I knew one thing clearly: she is in the past tense to me, and what I love the most is my wife. During this time, I don't know I don't think I like you. I like you because you are Yu Qianqian, and to me you are unique in the world."

Yu Qianqian was heartbroken and sweet when she heard it, she gently rested her head on Jun Yucheng's arms, and wiped her tears with her hands.

After this incident, all misunderstandings disappeared, and unconsciously, the hearts of the two became closer.

Yu Qianqian stayed in bed in the hospital for a whole day, and the next day Jun Juncheng called A Tuan to take care of him and let Yu Qianqian go to work.

Seeing that there were almost no complications after the operation and he recovered very well, Yu Qianqian followed his wishes.

On Wednesday morning, as soon as Yu Qianqian returned to the company, Wen Xingxing came forward and shouted sweetly, "Miss Qianqian, why didn't you come to work yesterday? Are you sick?"

"No." Yu Qianqian shook her head, not wanting to talk to her about herself.

"Then I'm relieved. Yesterday afternoon, a young woman came to the company to talk about the design plan, and she asked you to incorporate her story into your design. You were not here. She came again early this morning, and now she is waiting in the conference room .” Wen Xingxing said to her.

She put down her bag, tried to get herself into a working state, nodded and said, "I'll meet her in the conference room."

She followed Wen Xingxing into the conference room, and saw a slender girl in an off-white cotton dress looking out the window with her back to them.

Wen Xingxing coughed lightly, and the girl opposite turned around.

Yu Qianqian couldn't help being slightly taken aback, this girl was so familiar, she seemed to have seen her somewhere before, but she couldn't remember.

She can't tell her age, she looks like eighteen or nineteen years old or in her twenties, her long hair falls on the cheeks of her face, and she exudes a graceful and clear temperament. She has no makeup, her skin is crystal clear, and her eyes are like It is a clear spring, tender and charming, beautiful and moving, as if it is so flawless as an elf angel who fell from the sky to the world, making women feel ashamed when they see it.

It's a pity that it was Yu Qianqian who stood in front of her.

Yu Qianqian never pays attention to the outside, what she pursues is something inside.

She said neither humble nor overbearing: "I am Yu Qianqian. I heard that this lady, you specified that my design should incorporate your story? This is something that has never happened before."

The girl smiled tenderly, looked Yu Qianqian up and down, and said with rolling eyes: "I have lived abroad for a long time, and my English name is Vivienne. Miss Yu, please sit down."

Yu Qianqian said with a faint smile, "Hi Vivian, please tell me why you came to see me."

Vivienne nodded slightly, sighed and said: "Actually, I came to you because I wanted to incorporate the story of me and my lover into your new design. I have already paid your company several million dollars, and they agreed to let you to do this.

Yu Qianqian nodded, since the customer is willing to pay, there is nothing to say.

"I want to use your design to make a missing person notice. When your design is exhibited, I hope to find my beloved."

"Who are you looking for?" After hearing her words, Yu Qianqian also felt a little curious. It was the first time she had encountered such a thing as a designer for so long.

Shouldn't you go to the newspaper office to find someone?

Vivienne rested her chin on her hands, her eyes were vaguely sad, she said slowly: "I'm looking for a man, let's call him Mr. J, he is the most important person to me."

"Is it your boyfriend, or your husband?" Yu Qianqian asked curiously, this Vivian seemed to have a deep affection for her boyfriend.

"He used to be my boyfriend, and he could have been my husband. Unfortunately, because of my willfulness, I lost his message. This time, he avoided me when he came back. I hope to find him and find him again. Return my lost true love." Vivienne said quietly, her eyes looked pure and flawless.

Yu Qianqian felt a little weird in her heart, she couldn't tell what was wrong, but subconsciously said: "Are you sure if you do this, he will choose to be with you again? Maybe he already has a new girlfriend.