The CEO's Pregnant Wife

Yin Sichen over here had a lot of fun, all kinds of* Xixi.

Over there, Jiaang Yihai was checking the ledger at chengnan manor.

Every pot of flowers here is recorded, and every day the flowers that are sent out and retrieved are recorded in great detail.

Jiaang Yihai looked quickly and carefully, nodding and saying, "So, the flowers on the old lady's birthday are enough. If not, we can transfer them from other flower farms."

The person in charge said respectfully to Jiaang Yihai, "Young master Jiang, we went over a few days in advance to decorate these flowers. Some flowers are very delicate and need to be carefully taken care of every day, which you know best. But the old lady likes peace and quiet, so many people go over to prune the flowers, and they are afraid of bumping into the old lady and madam..."

A smile of understanding flashed across Jiaang Yihai's handsome and safe face, "Don't worry, I'll arrange it! Don't go through so many people at once and do it in batches. The old lady gets up early in the morning and goes early in the morning."

"Yes, yes, yes." The person in charge immediately replied, "Then will you decide on the flower list for this birthday banquet now?"

Jiaang Yihai turned his eyes to Xixi and Yin Sichen in the sea of flowers outside. His eyes trembled slightly, then he lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes. He replied softly, "No hurry, wait for my cousin and Xixi's opinion."

At this time, someone knocked on the door and came in with a tea set in hand. He sat down and started to make tea.

Jiaang Yihai did not raise his head to look at the old man, just looking at the ledger so seriously.

He did not notice that the woman who made the tea had secretly looked at him for a long, long time under the cover of her hat.

"Little jiang, stay here and take care of young master Jiang. I'll be right back." When the person in charge saw someone in the office, he quickly stood up and said, "Young master Jiang, I'll go get you a list of the expensive flowers. On the day of the birthday banquet, the flowers in the room were all worth more than a million, so I kept them in another greenhouse alone."

"Okay, you go." Jiaang Yihai nodded, unconcerned.

Soon, only Jiaang Yihai and the woman who made the tea were left in the room.

In a short while, the tea in the room was fragrant.

Jiaang Yihai seemed to have no idea what he was thinking of. A faint smile appeared in his eyes and he seemed to recall some happy past.

Jiaang Yihai put down the ledger in his hand and turned to look at the sea of flowers outside the window.

Yin Yuhan and Gu Miao were rolling happily in a pile of daisies.

These daisies were all artificially produced and used to make pillows.

So these flowers have been picked, dried, and are now drying.

When the two buns heard that these daisies were used as pillows, they immediately rolled over with joy.

Jiaang Yihai looked at the two children in a trance, and the man who was making tea also looked at Jiaang Yihai's back in a daze.

She wore a mask and a cap all the time, covering her face, only revealing a pair of infatuated eyes, staring at Jiaang Yihai for a moment.

She wanted to rush over and meet him, but she couldn't.

Yin Sichen was still outside, and she didn't dare take the risk!

Jiaang Yihai withdrew his gaze and looked up, only to see the gaze behind him that was staring at him in a daze.

She did not expect jiang yihai to suddenly turn around and was so frightened that she immediately lowered her head and did not dare to look at him again!

Jiaang Yihai was handsome and many girls had admired him since he was a child. Moreover, because of his family status, he had received many good wishes from the ladies of the famous families.

So the masked woman looked at him with adoration, and he didn't find it strange.

However, Jiaang Yihai ignored the other party's eyes in addition to love, there was also an ambition called inevitable.

"Young master jiang, please have some tea." The woman lowered her voice and deliberately mumbled.

"Thank you," Jiaang Yihai said politely and distantly, reaching out to take the tea.

The woman greedily scanned Jiaang Yihai's features and couldn't help but say, "Young master jiang is over thirty years old. Why hasn't he married yet?"

Jiaang Yihai raised his eyebrows in an instant.

It was just a strange woman who dared to ask him such a question so directly!

It's really... Reckless.

Jiaang Yihai placed the teacup in his hand heavily on the table and turned to leave!

His recuperation would not allow him to speak ill of a woman, but he could avoid such an ignorant woman!

As Jiaang Yihai left the room, the masked woman moved, apparently trying to rush over and grab her.

But the moment she touched her face, she held it back.

She can't!

She could not appear in front of him as before!

Otherwise, she would have died miserably!

After Jiaang Yihai left the room, she finally slowly took off her mask.

If Jiaang Yihai hadn't left yet, he would have been shocked!

Because this woman was no other than Jiaang Huiyin, who fled china after killing Gu Xixi three years ago!

Jiang huiyin left china with the money given by the people behind the scenes and the money given to her by Madam Jiang.

Just when she thought that everything was going well and no one was looking after her, she was suddenly told that she had been fired.

No matter where she went for a job, no company would hire her.

It wasn't until then that Jiaang Huiyin really panicked.

It wasn't that Yin Sichen didn't want to deal with her, he wanted to deal with her slowly.

This was to force her into a desperate situation and make her life worse than death!

The Yin Family's power is spread all over africa, europe and the middle east. It is difficult for her to get a satisfactory job abroad!

She finally ran out of money and had no choice but to resume her old business and start a business.

However, as an asian woman, she was no match for the locals in europe. Not long after, Jiaang Huiyin was forced to smuggle back to the country and hide in the slums.

For three years, she lived like a mouse.

Day and night, I can't eat enough.

She didn't know if Yin Sichen would have known that she had smuggled back to china. She lived every day in fear and trepidation.

This is N City. This is the territory of the the Yin Family and the the Yin Family!

After today, she had no idea where she was going to be exposed tomorrow and where she was going to be every day.

She couldn't help but think back to the life of the once high and mighty miss the Jiang family, the glamorous past.

She couldn't help but tell a few well-connected insiders that she was the miss of the the Jiang family and had more than once boasted about her beautiful past.

No one believed what she said.

They were right. If she was really the miss of the the Jiang family, how could she be reduced to the point of disguising herself in exchange for a day's food?

Jiaang Huiyin would be silent at this time.

No one knew what was on her mind.

More than once she was desperate, but more than once she was full of hope.

Jiaang Yihai is not married yet, so does she actually have a chance?

When she heard that elder madam Yin's tenth birthday and jiang yihai was coming to chengnan manor to choose flowers, she spent money to change jobs with a female worker in the manor and work for her for a day just to see Jiaang Yihai again.

However, she did not expect that jiang yihai ignored her and turned away.

This filled Jiaang Huiyin with frustration.

But Jiaang Yihai's still handsome face made Jiaang Huiyin unwilling to give up.

What would she have to do to make Jiaang Yihai see her again?

She had plastic surgery, so Jiaang Yihai couldn't see her face anymore.

This time she returned, she had to hold Jiaang Yihai's heart firmly! He must be his woman!

In order to achieve this goal, she did not hesitate to make her face look like Yun Nuo!

What Jiaang Huiyin didn't know was that even if she looked exactly like Yun Nuo, it wouldn't help.

You know, what attracted Jiaang Yihai at that time was not only Yun Nuo's appearance, but also Yun Nuo's brilliant and ethereal temperament!

Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. Jiaang Huiyin had been in the meat business for three years, and her temperament had already fallen to dust.

I will never have Yun Nuo's orchid in my life.

Xixi outside couldn't stand Yin Sichen anymore.

What happened to this guy today?

Is this really going to be masculine?

Xixi resisted the stiff facial muscles that were already laughing and said, "Well, then what? I'm suddenly thirsty. I'll go to the lounge and have a drink first."

Leaving this sentence behind, Xixi fled.

Looking at the back of Xixi's hasty escape, Yin Sichen could not hide the banter in his eyes.

Little mole, little mole, you look so shy, just like you did three years ago...

Xixi didn't pay attention to the door of the office either, so he pushed open an office and walked in.

Xixi greeted him as soon as he entered, "I'm sorry, I'm a little thirsty. I'm drinking water..."

Xixi's words suddenly stopped when he saw each other's face!

Xixi's pupils suddenly contracted!

How... How could it be so coincidental...

Xixi subconsciously reached out and covered his face.

This woman in front of me has her own features!

She... Is she also a member of the yun family?

Otherwise, why did he imagine this to himself?

Jiaang Huiyin was in the middle of a memory, not expecting someone to break in.

When she looked up at him, she screamed subconsciously, "You... You... Gu Xixi! You're not dead? No, no! How are you still alive? Your child is alive, and you shouldn't be alive!"

The next second, the air between the two fell into a dead silence.

Jiaang Huiyin looked at Xixi as if he had seen a ghost, and Xixi looked at Jiaang Huiyin as well.

When Xixi heard what the other party said, his mind raced several times.

She called herself Gu Xixi?

Could it be that she was an old woman of her own?

Her horrified and ghostly expression showed that she was extremely hostile and guarded against herself.

Also, what did she mean by that?

She said she would die if her child was alive.

But why are you still alive and well?