Accidentally Slept with the Boss

After taking a bath, she came out with her hair still wet. She sat at the head of the bed and saw her mobile phone flashing. She took it up and looked at it. Three missed calls, all strange numbers.

She frowned, cleared the strange number, then closed her cell phone and lay down in bed again.

Just after sleeping for a while, the mobile phone thought again. She touched the mobile phone and glanced at the screen. It was still the strange number just now. She pressed to answer, and answered weakly,

"Hello?"

"Yan Yan?"

The familiar voice on the phone is her unforgettable tenderness and the tender old dream of her youth.

"Is it you?"

Her voice was a little dry. After coughing twice, she returned to normal. "Why do you have my phone?"

"My agent helped me get it, Yan Yan, how are you recently?"

Ye Huanyan was stunned for a moment and said faintly,

"I'm fine. Haven't you met me? I'm doing well now."

The other end of the phone hesitated for a while, "I still want to apologize to you face-to-face for my fans' attack on you. It's also because of me that something happened to me..."

"No, it's not a big deal. Now that it's over, there's no need to meet again. You're very busy." Ye Huanyan interrupted him.

Hearing this, the voice on the phone suddenly hurried, "I'm not busy, I can take time."

"I'm busy, too." Her voice was calm, with a faint sense of alienation in her tone.

There was no sound at the end of the phone. After all, she felt a little sorry, so she perfunctorily said, "let's talk about it later, after all, you are a big star, and it's very inconvenient to travel."

Su Nianhua's voice said, "OK."

Hang up the phone, he sat alone on the window of the hotel apartment for a long time, with a can of beer on his side. Because he wanted to protect his voice, he didn't touch cigarettes and alcohol. Today, he suddenly wanted to drink. Without telling his agent, he asked his assistant to secretly buy a can. The sour feeling of beer hit his taste, but it was not against the sour feeling in his heart.

All the independence, freedom, wealth and status he has now come from a girl who was far away on the other side of the ocean at the beginning, so he has survived the ups and downs in the past ten years, no matter how difficult it is, but now he is successful and famous. He has thousands of fans, but he can no longer find them. Now they have disappeared in the crowd. She complained to Ling Han several times in her life, which belonged to him at the beginning, and Ling Han ignored them, If it weren't for her thin arms and legs, she would really doubt whether Ji Xiaoyue had any ambiguous relationship with Ling Han this time, which always embarrassed her.

"There is no advice, but I have reminded Miss Guo Sheng many times. Before entering the president's office, you need to report to the Secretary class first. We asked President Ling for instructions before you enter. This is the rule."

"That's the rule for you. What's my identity and what's your identity?"

Sheng Enron looked as if he did not hesitate to give in.

"Identity?" Ji Xiaoyue blinked her big eyes and sneered,

"They are also happy employees. Apart from one in front of the stage and one behind the scenes, I really can't see the difference between Miss Sheng and us?"

"You..." Sheng Enron was angry for a moment.

The whole company regarded her as the future Mrs. Ling, but after all, there was no solid evidence for this kind of thing. It was bad to say it. Except Ji Xiaoyue, she had never seen such a person without eyes.

"If anyone can get in and out of the president's office freely, what confidential documents are lost? Whose fault is it? I can't afford such a big responsibility. Besides, even if the old lady comes to President Ling, she does things according to the process. Do you think you have more identity than old lady Ling?"

Being robbed by Ji Xiaoyue so much, Sheng Enron was angry for a moment and had nothing to say. He stood in place angrily, with a finger full of bright red nail polish pointing at Ji Xiaoyue, like a ghost, screaming,

"How dare you talk to me like that?"