Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 23 I'm Waiting For You At Home
Le Yan'er was taken aback by the front desk's ability to change in seconds, and felt a little displeased in her heart—why does she dislike someone coveting Ye Tingchen so much!
Then he explained to himself that she is now his wife in name, although they were married in a fake way, but the marriage certificate is real, and her husband is being so nympho by others, isn't it embarrassing for her real wife? !
Le Yan'er put on a hideous look, covered her mouth and whispered, "But, he's gay and doesn't like women."

"What?!" The front desk screamed, causing everyone in the hall to look over. She seemed to be ignorant, and said to herself, "Really?! Impossible! Such a handsome guy is gay, this What happened to the world! Originally, there were few high-quality men, and they all liked men. I thought I had met my true destiny, why is my life so hard..."

As he spoke, he was about to cry.

Le Yan'er was stunned, and suddenly understood why Ye Tingchen's character was so cold.

I'm afraid his looks have been infatuated by people for more than 20 years, and people will miss him every day when he rejects people thousands of miles away. If his personality is a little gentler, I'm afraid people who stick to him will line up from Chang'an Avenue to Dongdaemun.

Before Le Yan'er could speak, she quickly stopped her: "Hey, don't cry, where did you see him?"

The dream at the front desk was shattered, and she no longer cared about her. She pointed to the door and said, "There is an extended Lincoln waiting outside. He got in the car and left."

Le Yan'er nodded and thanked the front desk, and chased outside, but unfortunately the car drove away long ago.

Biting her lip and hesitating for a moment, she still took out her mobile phone and dialed Ye Tingchen's number.

At this moment, a subtle silence was maintained in the extended Lincoln.

Ye Tingchen leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with his legs folded elegantly, half-closed his phoenix eyes and said nothing, but his tightly pursed thin lips showed that he was in a very bad mood.

If you look more closely, you will find that his back is very stiff, but it is only covered up by himself.

Elder Yan and the secretary looked at each other, neither of them dared to speak.

But I was muttering in my heart, when the young master got out of the car, he seemed to be in a good mood, why was his aura even colder than usual when he came back?As soon as he got in the car, the temperature inside the car dropped several degrees.

The secretary carefully gathered his suit, he really felt a little cold.

The two dared not speak out, and fought with their eyes.

[Ask the young master what's going on! 】

[Old Yan, if you don’t take me to harm me like this, you have been with the president for more than ten years and dare not speak up. Am I courting death if I ask? 】

[You are the secretary, this is your responsibility! 】

[If I ask, I might even lose my job. 】

A cell phone ringing broke the suffocating silence.

The secretary groped for his pocket reflexively. He had two mobile phones on him, neither of which belonged to him. His mobile phone could not be turned on during working hours, so he didn't bring it with him at all. The two on his body were Ye Tingchen's work numbers. , He always picks up.

The secretary took a look, then shook his head at Old Yan, indicating that it was not him.

Old Yan's cell phone was also turned off.

The eyes of the two moved carefully to Ye Tingchen.

Ye Tingchen also has a mobile phone with him, which is a private number that only a few people know.

Ye Tingchen seemed to be aware of their gaze, and slowly opened a pair of indifferent phoenix eyes, and glanced at the two of them. From the corner of his eye, he peeked at Ye Tingchen's movements.

Ye Tingchen took out a black mobile phone, the screen was on, and it really was the phone that was ringing.

It's a pity that both of them sat far away and couldn't see the names on the screen clearly.

Ye Tingchen's slender fingers slid across the screen and answered.

"Hey."

The beep sounded for a long time, Le Yan'er was a little distracted, and she didn't respond to the sudden call.

"Hello? Ye, Ye Tingchen, why did you leave?" Le Yan'er said in a panic, she wanted to bite her own tongue after speaking, do you have to explain to her when Ye Tingchen left?They are not real husband and wife, he must mock her.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tingchen did not bother her with words, but asked, "What's the matter?"

Le Yan'er listened to his voice, lowered her head, and asked, "When did you come back? Why did you come to Shadow Mountain Media as soon as you came back?"

"Business." Ye Tingchen said concisely.

It turned out to be a business matter. She thought he was here to find her, so she was really affectionate.

Le Yan'er felt a little lost, but she concealed it well.

"Then... did you fall and hurt yourself just now? I heard they said it was a loud bang..."

"It's okay." After Ye Tingchen finished speaking, he seemed to realize that he was too cold, and added: "I'm not hurt."

"Are you going to the company now? I'll wait for you at home tonight."

Le Yan'er knew his character, even if he was hurt, she would definitely not tell herself, she had to see it with her own eyes to be at ease, it would be bad if he was really hurt for herself.

The word "home" made Ye Tingchen slightly startled, his frosty eyes glowed with warmth, and then he gave a faint "hmm".

Yan Lao didn't know if it was his own illusion, after hanging up the phone, Ye Tingchen's aura was not so cold, it was like ice and snow had just melted, and his eyes were actually warm.

Even the dull secretary noticed the change in the president's aura, took out the notebook, and said tentatively: "President, there will be a video conference in an hour..."

"go to company."

After finishing speaking, Ye Tingchen closed his eyes and meditated.

After hanging up the phone, Le Yan'er was still worried about Ye Tingchen's injury, so she went straight to the nearest pharmacy to buy medicine.

The pharmacist asked her, "What symptoms?"

"It's just...he caught a person who fell from a height of three meters, and then landed on his back first..."

Before he finished listening, the pharmacist frowned first: "Why are you so careless? The gravity of a person falling from a height is very strong. Now that the weather is hot and they wear less clothes, it is easy to hurt a place like the spine. For those with bone injuries, it is safer to go to the hospital to take a film."

Le Yan'er's face turned pale immediately: "Is it so serious?"

"Do you think that a fall at this position of the spine can easily leave a hidden danger of hemiplegia."

Le Yan'er felt a headache when she thought of Ye Tingchen's face that rejected people thousands of miles away.

"Then, what if that person doesn't want to go to the hospital?"

Pharmacists have been working as a pharmacist for so many years, and I have seen many strange people. Knowing that some people would rather take medicine than go to the hospital, she curled her lips, took out two bottles of medicinal wine from behind, and complained: "You young people, I really don’t pay attention to my body at all. Go back and check if there is any misalignment of the spine, or if there are any sharp joints to the touch, if there is nothing but a little bruise, then use this medicinal wine to rub it well.”

Le Yan'er heaved a sigh of relief, paid for the medicinal wine and went out.

He thought in his heart that Ye Tingchen had suffered such a serious injury in order to save her this time, so he would thank him well when he went back at night.

In a daze, when he walked to the door, he ran straight into a person's arms.

(End of this chapter)