Flash Marriage:CEO's Sweet Love

Cui Xiaomeng asked this sentence without a clue. Jin Yan didn't react for a while. He was stunned and said, "yes, what's the matter?"

Song Qianyu seems to pay great attention to her privacy. She is not allowed to enter her room when she washes in the morning and evening every day. Although she is not physically convenient, as long as the servant takes her to the bathroom door, she will finish all the following things independently.

Judging from Cui Xiaomeng's face, it seems that something is wrong.

She frowned, looked back at the door of the second floor guest room and muttered, "can you tie up your hair with one hand?"

Jin Yan looked sluggish, "what did you just say?"

"Ah?" Cui Xiaomeng looked at her with a trace of confusion on her face, "I I just said Tie your hair. "

Can a man who can't move his arm at all, tie up his hair?

Obviously not.

Jin Yan exchanged a look with Cui Xiaomeng, and there was a terrible idea in her heart.

Because of this sudden idea, Cui Xiaomeng gave up the idea of having lunch in Wanhua garden and took Qiao mubai for a reason and left early.

Jin Yan sat at a table with the old lady in a trance.

The old lady murmured that Qiao mubai's fiancee looked like a good girl. She also echoed two sentences, but her thoughts were all in Cui Xiaomeng's unintentional ugliness.

After taking a bath in the evening, Jin Yan stood in front of the mirror with one hand and folded her wet hair to the back of her head. There was a black band in her hand, which was similar to what she saw on the back of song Qianyu's head that day. She tried. She could put a bunch of hair into a circle, but she could not do it again.

Does song Qian language have the ability to be different from ordinary people?

At this time, in the bathroom, song Qianyu locked the door of the bathroom, pulled off the rubber band from his hair with one hand and put it on one side. He untied the buttons of his pajamas. The snow-white body could be seen in front of the huge glass mirror, like a naked white jade statue with concave and convex.

She seemed to be very satisfied with her figure. Her slender fingers fell all the way from her chest to her thigh. With a slight smile, she turned, lifted her legs and sat in the bathtub. Her hand wrapped in bandage was put on the edge of the bathtub. The white bandage was slightly soaked in water. However, she did not care and enjoyed the most relaxed time of the day.

The next day, when the servant delivered food to song Qianyu, Jin Yan also went in. She wanted to find out whether she and Cui Xiaomeng had misunderstood something. Maybe the rubber band was special?

After entering the room, song Qianyu is sitting on the sofa, it seems that the legs and feet have become a lot more convenient, you can simply walk two steps without the support of people.

See Jin Yan came, she politely smile, "if you are busy, you don't have to come to see me, I read a book alone does not matter."

"It's OK. I don't have anything to do. I don't have any activities recently. There are few announcements."

Simple greetings are separated by unfamiliar and defensive.

Song Qianyu held the spoon and drank the soup with her head down. She didn't need the help of a servant. A wisp of hair fell from behind her ear, so she put down the spoon and rearranged it to the back of her ear.

It looks as if the other hand can't move.

"Have your hands been better lately?" Jin Yan asked.

Song Qian language slightly a Leng, looked down at the arm hanging on the neck, look mixed with a trace of worry, "or no sense, at that time surgery anesthesia, said that the dose is used, and before the blood loss is too much, so it is estimated that recovery is very difficult."

She looked worried.

Jin Yan's eyes swam to her back neck. The black hair band tied a bunch of big chestnut waves into a bunch. It looked very tight and could not be made by one hand.

Song Qianyu felt her eyes, raised his head and asked, "what's on my face?"

Jin Yan quickly took back his gaze and shook his hand. "Nothing. I just think that your hair is very nice dyed and well maintained. I'm going to dye it recently. I want to make a reference."

Song Qianyu felt his hair subconsciously, and his face was slightly different. "My hair itself is light, and it is easy to color. I think your hair is very bright. If you want to dye it into light color, you should make a bleaching, which will hurt your hair, and you should consider it carefully."

"So I'm also entangled, no, you don't mind me, you eat well, I disturb you." Jin Yan stood up for fear that she might be suspicious. "Well, I can't eat well here. You'd better go first. If you need anything, please call me at any time."

She tried to keep a normal look and walked out of the guest room. She was sure that the hair rope was a very normal hair rope, which was the same as that on her hand. That is to say, the unconscious arm in Song Qianyu is likely to be a lie.

But why did she lie?

At the end of the night, Jin Yan couldn't sleep. The air conditioner was turned on in the room. It was sultry. She simply lifted up the quilt, covered the blanket and went to the window, which opened a little gap.

A wisp of human voice came into her ear, low but close, as if in her ear."Are you sure the books are here? I've found all the rooms I can find, not at all. "

“……”

"Old lady? She is always in the old lady's room. When she is not there, she is locked and can't get in at all

Jin Yan was stiff.

This voice is from the balcony next door, the voice of song Qian language.

On the open window, a figure walking back and forth on the balcony next door, pink pajamas, mobile phone in the right hand, impatiently walking on the balcony, the tone is very urgent.

"Don't tell me that. Your own information is not accurate. I've already risked my time to help you find it. I can't go to the old lady's room!"

“……”

"Are you kidding me? Don't be funny What if there's a safe? Can you make me steal the safe

“……”

"Well, well, I won't tell you. Can I try my best? Don't push me if you can't

Jin Yan clasped his hands on the wall, squatted and stared at the reflection on the glass. His face sank a little.

Song Qianyu is really pretending to be injured. What's wrong with her arm and her foot is lying. What's more, what's she going to look for in the old lady's room?

What's her purpose?

Jin Yan had already turned to expose her, but when she thought of what song Qianyu had just said on the balcony, she was in a state of confusion.

Although she didn't listen to song Qianyu's phone, she didn't understand it, but she realized that someone was staring at wanhuayuan and that someone wanted to take something from here. Even if she exposed song Qianyu now, there would be other people coming. In other ways, the enemy was in the dark and I was in the bright. This was not good.

She turned around again and confirmed that song Qianyu had already returned to the room. She closed the window a little bit without making a sound.