When Yan Chu woke up in the morning, he was in Song Yanhui's arms.

Song Yanhui had already woken up, kissed her forehead and said "good morning".

As soon as he heard the old fox's voice, Yan Chu's mind flashed back to the picture of last night.

She pushed Song Yan away and replied: "You get away from me!" ”

Song Yanhui didn't coax her this time, and walked out after getting dressed.

Yan Chu sat up and saw the pillow on the floor at a glance.

After last night, the pillow was no longer available, and she no longer had the courage to look directly.

Song Yanhui not only defiled her body, but also her spirit.

Yan Chu's resentment towards Song Yanhui deepened a little.

When he washed up and went downstairs to eat, Yan Chu saw Yan Chengjun nodding back to Song Yan, and there was another burst of fire.

Yan Chu threw down the spoon with a "snap".

Everyone at the table looked at her.

Shen Yu: "Chuchu, what's wrong?" ”

Yan Chu didn't answer.

Song Yanhui raised his arm and put it on the back of Yan Chu's chair, and responded for her with a smile: "I broke one of Chu Chu's pillows last night, which made her angry." ”

Yan Chu glared at Song Yanhui fiercely, he didn't know how to face in front of her parents.

Everyone who came over understood the meaning of Song Yan's reply.

Yan Chengjun: "Isn't it just a pillow, just buy a new one, where is the temper so big." ”

——

After eating, Yan Chu got into Song Yan's car and went to work at the law firm.

After getting into the car, Yan Chu lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, refusing to say a word to Song Yan.

Song Yan replied: "Still angry? ”

Yan Chu ignored it.

Song Yan replied: "I'll give you a pillow again." ”

Yan Chu: "Who is rare." ”

Song Yan replied: "You are so precious, I thought you liked it very much." ”

He knocked on the steering wheel carelessly, "Who sent it, so cherished?" ”

Yan Chu's phone vibrated for a moment, she looked down and refused to answer the question.

It was Qin Sang who sent the voice message.

Yan Chu accidentally clicked on the release.

"I met Xiao Wu at breakfast just now, and he told me that when he went to South Africa on a business trip a while ago, he saw a ...... that looked like Zhou"

The name is coming out.

Yan Chu locked the phone screen in a panic, and finally cut off this abrupt voice.

Sweat was already oozing from the palm of her phone as she held it.

Song Yan turned to the steering wheel, and glanced at her white knuckles.

Yan Chu glanced out the window: "You put me down at the intersection." ”

Song Yan turned a deaf ear and drove directly across the intersection.

Yan Chu glared at him: "I'll let you put me down at the intersection, you will be my colleague like this-"

"Mrs. Song." Song Yanhui interrupted her words and reminded: "I have given you half a year to adapt to your identity. ”

Yan Chu: "But you also said that when I voluntarily make it public, you can't go back on your word." ”

Song Yanhui suddenly stepped on the brakes.

Yan Chu looked at it ignorantly.

Song Yan replied: "Listen to you, wait for your willingness." ”

——

Yan Chu got out of Song Yan's car and walked for a while before opening WeChat again.

After listening to the few messages sent by Qin Sang, her lips pursed unconsciously.

Because of this news, Yan Chuyi was absent-minded all morning, and there was almost no progress in planning.

During the lunch break, Yan Chu was informed by his boss that he would go to the Song family tomorrow to discuss cooperation.

Yan Chu didn't think that he could sign a contract with Song with a perfect plan, and they were not the only law firm that wanted to find Song to cooperate.

But the boss was determined to ask Yan Chu to talk: "Tomorrow, I asked Mr. Song to go to the racecourse, and you go with me." ”

When he came out of the boss's office, Yan Chu had an extra itinerary in his hand.

If you don't go now, you have to go.

——

Song's Office.

"Mr. Song, this is tomorrow's itinerary, take a look." Assistant Zhang Wang handed the itinerary to Song Yanhui.

Song Yan replied: "Horse farm? ”

Zhang Wang: "The boss of a law firm made an appointment with you, and the other party wanted to talk about legal cooperation. ”

Song Yan replied: "I don't remember that you have the right to agree for me without authorization." ”

Zhang Wang: "Huh...... Mr. Song, Jinfeng Law Firm, is the one where his wife works. ”

He cautiously explained the reason, "The person in charge of the project is my wife, so I will answer for you." ”

Song Yan's eyes narrowed slightly after returning to the lenses.

Yan Chu has always disliked him asking about her work, and I don't know if she will be so spineless this time.

He's looking forward to it.