Wen Muyan gently put Yan Qiluo on the big bed, she turned around, picked up the quilt and shrunk up.

I've heard that this posture is an insecure posture.

Wen Muyan's eyes flashed, and he looked at Yan Qiluo for a long time.

He didn't want to take advantage of her while she was asleep, he had an accident last time, and he didn't want to have a second time. Thinking of the last accident, Wen Muyan's face turned red again. What a strange woman, her smiling face gives him a sense of déjà vu, while her body ...... It's so appealing to her again.

Wen Muyan didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she went to the shower room and took a good shower.

When Wen Muyan came out of the bath, Yan Qiluo turned around and faced the middle of the bed. Wen Muyan cautiously lay down, feeling her warm breathing.

This night, both of them slept very soundly. Especially Wen Muyan, who worked hard for two days. Jiang Miaoyu's condition is like a big stone, which has been pressing on Wen Muyan's heart. Now the big rock seems to have fallen to the ground a little.

Jiang Miaoyu is destined to become Wen Muyan's past, even if she wakes up, judging from her physical condition, it is not optimistic. She couldn't sit in Mrs. Wen's position, and even if she did, it would not be a good thing for her to be stared at by so many people who were staring at her. What's more, Jiang Miaoyu probably couldn't wake up.

Yan Qiluo fell asleep and couldn't help but move. She used to sleep alone in a big bed, surrounded by a lot of large, soft stuffed animals. She can toss around at will, cuddling with toys to sleep.

Now it seems that I can sleep like this again. Yan Qiluo couldn't help but grab the things at hand, hugged him and fell asleep.

Wen Muyan was woken up by her hand on her waist, she was dazed, but she didn't hate it, so she let her sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, Yan Qiluo opened her eyes blankly.

It was already dawn, and Wen Muyan didn't know where to go. But the villa here is good, the bed is big, just like when I used to sleep alone.

The mobile phone rang ringing, and Yan Qiluo grabbed the phone: "Hey? ”

"Awake?" Wen Muyan's nice voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hmm." Yan Qiluo hadn't woken up yet, and his voice was soft.

"I have a document on the desk in my study, and an X is written on it in a leather file bag, help me send it to the company."

Yan Qiluo Tengteng ran to another room, "I saw it, I'll take a photo and send it to you WeChat to confirm, when will it be delivered?" ”

"Okay, the driver is already waiting below, you can go out when you get it."

Yan Qiluo hung up the phone and sent the photo, Wen Muyan confirmed that there was no problem, and she quickly changed into simple clothes and ran out.

After getting in the car, the driver took Yan Qiluo and drove towards the city center. Yan Qiluo looked at the scenery outside the car window and was stunned.

There is an office building in the most prosperous place in S City, which is more luxurious than the shopping mall next to it, and not only that, but it is also very beautiful. It once became an Internet celebrity check-in attraction, but this office building is not allowed to outsiders, only employees can enter, because it belongs to Wen's enterprise.

Many parents come here to show their children the building, and then teach them to study hard and work here when they grow up.

As we all know, Wen's enterprise has gathered the most young talents, and everyone is not ordinary. Of course, the salary is also several times that of other companies.

When she was a child, Yan Qiluo also longed to work there, but when she grew up, her talent was not manifested in the "right path", she had a headache when she touched numbers, and naturally she couldn't learn finance. Her talent seems to be evident in painting, and of course in music. It's just that none of these talents are useful.

In Yan Qiluo's emotion, the car had already driven to the gate of Wen's Group. Yan Qiluo walked out of the car with the documents, and couldn't help but be excited.

She's going into this building! Although she is just a "straw bag", she is still very self-aware, and she is not qualified to work in Wen's family at all, so she can only do chores for Wen Muyan.

"Punchline! Punchline are you awake? A voice sounded from behind Yan Qiluo.

Yan Qiluo was excited, and subconsciously turned his head.

Jiang Miaoyu woke up?

Behind him, a tall man hurried over. He wore a pair of beautiful gold-rimmed eyes, and his head was sweating a little because of the hurry. Suit and leather shoes, very decent look.

The "Miao......" man ran to Yan Qiluo's side, saw Yan Qiluo's face clearly, and the words condensed into his mouth: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

The man's eyes showed some disappointment, and then he became happy again: "My name is Gu Jingcheng, and I am very happy to meet you." ”

Gu Jingcheng handed Yan Qiluo a business card.

Yan Qiluo looked at it, this person seemed to be a jeweler. But why should he be happy to know himself?

Yan Qiluo looked at him suspiciously, thinking that he must not be at ease, so he nodded perfunctorily and was about to leave.

"Do you have a sister or sister?" The man did not give up and said to Yan Qiluo.

"Nope." As Yan Qiluo walked, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

Does he call himself a punchline? I also asked myself if I had any sisters? Does that mean that he looks very similar to Jiang Miaoyu?

No wonder, no wonder I found myself as a stand-in for Jiang Miaoyu.

No wonder it's good for yourself.

No wonder, it's worth it to say 40 million.

It turned out that it was all because of Jiang Miaoyu, because he was like a girl he had been waiting for for six years.

Yan Qiluo's eyes were a little red, it turned out that those good things were all self-inflicted, and Wen Muyan only liked Jiang Miaoyu alone from beginning to end.

"Do you think that girl looks a lot like Jiang Miaoyu?" Gu Jingcheng asked the assistant behind him.

"The side faces are really similar, it's just the same." The assistant nodded.

"I think so, too. But they seemed to feel something completely different. Gu Jingcheng looked at Yan Qiluo's back blankly.

Yes, Jiang Miaoyu's eyes never seemed to have such a light before. She is gentle, calm, and sometimes like a robot. But the eyes of the girl in front of her are very vivid, like a vigorous deer.

"Let's check that girl." Gu Jingcheng's voice returned to calm.

"Yes." The assistant nodded.