Has the CEO's ex-husband played enough?

"Young mistress, the young master called and said that the driver will pick you up after get off work, and go to the old house with him."

After waking up from a nap, when Wen Nuan was sorting out her materials for an MT interview, Sister Ping told her something she hadn't expected.

Go to the old house?

Wen Nuan's hands slowed down, his blinking eyes were full of puzzlement: "Is there anything important?"

"It's the young master's assistant calling, it seems that the young master is back."

"understood."

Is the Leng family having a party?

Wen Nuan was startled, and told Sister Ping to go back to work, pack up the materials, and saw that it was almost Leng Yan's off-duty time.

Opening the closet, she took out a set of flesh-pink knitwear with a charming waist hem and a floral scarf that she bought in France.

The floral gauze dress was loosely tied a few centimeters above her waist, matched with the white chiffon gauze dress and light blue jeans she was wearing, with a flesh pink gauze rose brooch she made herself, and then Comb a simple and generous bun, and the sweet style will come out immediately.

"Young lady, the car is here."

Xiaomi knocked on the door to tell her, warmly responded, looked at herself in the mirror again, her pink lips curled up sweetly.

She likes to dress up in a simple and casual way, which makes her look young, without the shadow of a married woman at all.

Would he like her dressed like this?

The moment she left the mirror, Wen Nuan became inexplicably nervous.

Most of the time, she always hated herself for being so obsessed with him. What about her integrity and dignity?She made up her mind to let herself be cold to that man, and even thought about a cold war, ignoring him.However, the heart that has been in love for three years does not mean that it can be let go.

"What about him?"

The Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of the carved door of the villa. As soon as Wen Nuan got out, the driver immediately opened the car door for her. Nuan Nuan sat in, looked at the empty seats, and couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.

"The young master has an important client who hasn't left yet. He said that I will pick you up first. We will go to the company to wait for the young master, and then we will go to the old house from there."

The driver's words made Wen Nuan somewhat relieved and excited.

She has long wanted to visit Leng's. I heard that they are also in the clothing business recently and have established a brand, but they mainly target high-end consumer groups.

"Shouldn't we go up and wait for him?"

The Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the Leng Group, and asked warmly and surprised.

The driver Xiaojing looked at the time and replied with a smile: "Second Young Master told us to wait downstairs, he should be out soon." Before he could finish speaking, he pointed to the entrance of the hall and said with a smile, "Young Mistress, Er Shao Less out..."