Chapter 11 Probationary Period

Ah Yuan didn't believe her nonsense. Even a fool could see from Wen Yan's attitude towards her that Xu Jia Mi was wishful thinking.

However, it would be foolish not to make money.

Anyway, I have become Wen Yan's bodyguard, so I can help if I can.

"I'll sign, but as long as you get engaged, I can get the money, make that clear." Ah Yuan added uneasily.

Xu Jiami pointed to the words and said, "Of course, that's what it says on it."

Ah Yuan signed it, folded it and put it in his pocket.

"I will try my best. Of course, you have to listen to me when necessary." Ayuan thought for a while and said.

"it is good."

After a few quick words with Xu Jiami, they negotiated a deal. Ayuan's heart was jumping up and down like a rabbit. She always felt that something was going to happen. After thinking about it carefully, she felt that it must be due to the difficulty of the task.

The two came out of the club, and Wen Yan parked in front of them in a black Bugatti.

Xu Jiami was ecstatic, opened the passenger door and got in, "Ayan, thank you for taking me home, let's go!"

Wen Yan opened the car door, walked around the front of the car, and with Xu Jiami's puzzled eyes, opened the back seat door and got in.

Xu Jiami opened his mouth and then asked: "Ayan? I can't drive..."

Wen Yan said casually: "Don't you have bodyguards?"

"That's right!" Xu Jiami rolled down the window and greeted Ayuan, who was still standing on the roadside, "You drive."

Ah Yuan ran over and waved his hand: "I can't drive, can I?"

"Ah?" Xu Jiami turned to look at the man in the back seat and asked for help, "Ayan..."

Wen Yan avoided her gaze and said with a pale face, "As a bodyguard, it is the most basic thing to be able to drive. We are still in the probation period, you can either drive or stop."

Ah Yuan glanced back and forth on the steering wheel with hesitant eyes. Although he had scruples in his heart, he did not want to give up this opportunity. He asked softly: "Doctor Wen, how much does it cost to be your bodyguard per month?"

When Xu Jiami heard this, he criticized her: "How much money do you care about? It will always be higher than your salary as a cleaner. Do you know how to do it?"

"I'll give it a try." As he said that, Ah Yuan trotted to the other side. As soon as his fingers touched the car handle, he reflexively pressed the button on the inside of the handle, and the car door opened.

Sitting in the driver's seat, she seemed to have opened a certain memory door. She adjusted the positions of the seat and rearview mirror, started the button, and the engine made a low but powerful sound.

Xu Jiami pursed his lips angrily: "Don't you know how? You're just pretending."

Ayuan wanted to scream with excitement, she had awakened another skill.Although the life of amnesia is difficult, this moment of surprise covers all the difficulties in the past.

The car drove smoothly on the road, not at a fast speed, carefully passing by the passing vehicles and driving through patches of darkness.

The car stopped at the entrance of Lin Yuhuayuan Community. Xu Jiami got out of the car and looked desperately into the back seat through the car window.

Ah Yuan cast a look of disdain.

This eldest lady is really a love-minded person. In order to pursue a man, she actually thought of sending her to a man.

Wen Yan has become her direct boss, and she needs to remember to keep a safe distance at all times to avoid getting angry.

Ayuan asked: "Boss, let's go?"

This title sounded new. Wen Yan looked up along the edge of his gold-rimmed glasses, made eye contact with the woman wearing a mask in the rearview mirror of the car, and hummed softly.

Then he continued to create patient information on his laptop, holding the base of the mountain in thought from time to time and looking at the driver's seat.

Height, weight, face shape...

Enter them one by one.

When we arrived in Mingzhu County, the community scanning system automatically recognized the license plate number, and Ah Yuan went straight into the underground parking lot.

After finding a parking space, Ayuan got out of the car and waited aside.

Wen Yan closed the computer, took off his glasses, and knocked on the car window.

Ah Yuan was puzzled and opened her eyes wide, waiting for his next instruction.

"Open the door." Wen Yan said.Ah Yuan opened the car door respectfully with an expression of sudden realization.

Wen Yan got out of the car and walked straight towards the elevator. Ah Yuan locked the car, shook the car keys in his hand, and followed him hesitantly.

She wanted to give him the key and go back to the hospital dormitory.

Seeing him entering the elevator without saying anything, A-yuan stood outside the elevator door, raised the key and reminded: "Here you the key, I'm going back."

The elevator door closed automatically. Wen Yan opened it again and gave her a bored look.

Ah Yuan couldn't read it and couldn't leave with the key. When the elevator door was about to close, he ducked in.

In the claustrophobic space, the woody fragrance of his body entered her nasal cavity from time to time, and A-Yuan's brain uncontrollably recalled again, no, to be precise, he recalled the smooth texture of his skin and the delicious taste of his lips...

"Ding!" The elevator door opened, and the memory came to an abrupt end.

Ah Yuan hid her face covered with red clouds and followed him to the door with her head drooped. She listened to him enter the password and, like a tail, entered his home by accident.

As soon as Wen Yan entered the door, he kicked his shoes casually and fell off his feet. He pulled a pair of white slippers and walked in. His coat was thrown on the hanger at the door.

Ah Yuan looked at the shoes and clothes flying around and felt uncomfortable reflexively. She helped him tidy them up, put the keys on the sideboard, and was about to leave, but felt that she should tell her boss.

She tiptoed inside, and the sound of rustling water led her to the bathroom door.

The fogged glass wall has a hazy visual effect, and the body shape is vaguely visible. Of course, it can also be roughly distinguished somewhere...

"Uh..." Ayuan turned away embarrassedly and covered her mouth to prevent it from making any more messy sounds.

After digging her toes for a long time, she boldly turned towards the bathroom and said, "Dr. Wen, the key is on the sideboard. I'm leaving first."

After saying that, the bathroom door opened a little, and Wen Yan's voice came out amid the heat: "Help me go to the cloakroom and get a bath towel."

"Okay." Ayuan ran around like a headless fly. He visited his bedroom by the way, then found the cloakroom and opened a drawer at random.

Neatly arranged underwear appeared in front of her, all in light colors.

Ayuan murmured: "He didn't say anything about getting underwear, but you have to change after taking a shower, right, so I'd better get one."

She selected some, took a pair of white underwear, and put them in the towel.At the bathroom door, she knocked on the door, followed the crack in the door, and put the bath towel and underwear in together.

Then, she sensitively heard what seemed to be laughter inside, very soft, but quickly rubbing the tips of her ears red.

"Then, I'm leaving."

Ah Yuan fled and left, but soon, she turned back again.

"Dr. Wen, why can't the door be opened?"

Wen Yan walked out in a bathrobe, and the water flowed down her slender legs, leaving a wet mark.

Ah Yuan hurriedly turned her eyes. After getting to know Wen Yan, when she saw a handsome guy, her eyes would always straighten uncontrollably, and she could even stand unsteadily.

Wen Yan came to her in a few steps, with half-dried bangs scattered in front of his forehead. His peach blossom eyes were influenced by the hot air and still had residual warmth at this moment. They were as deep as the starry sky, taking A Yuan into the pupils bit by bit.

"Clean up the bathroom before leaving."

Seeing her dumbfounded look, Wen Yan raised one corner of his lips, said something, and then walked to the kitchen barefoot.

Ah Yuan came back to his senses and obediently began to clean up the mess on the ground.

"Isn't this just a shower? Why does it look like you've done something? It's so messy. Don't you mean doctors have mysophobia?"

After muttering a bit, I tidied up hard and without complaint, and didn't get up until there wasn't a drop of water on the ground.

"Doctor Wen, it's ready."

Wen Yan was leaning on the armrest of the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. After drinking one glass after another, his whole body became weak, and he raised his fingers, "Here."

The half-drunk look looked too tempting. Ayuan pinched his arm, woke up, walked over, knelt down, and pretended to shout loudly: "Doctor Wen, what's the matter?"

"Take off."

(End of this chapter)

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