After the fake daughter lost her memory, the backup boss flirted with her and lost control

The scars plucked the skin and entangled themselves on the smooth face, and half of the face became an uneven ravine, tearing the originally beautiful face beyond recognition.

Ah Yuan hurriedly put on the mask, "Sorry, I scared you."

Xu's mother shook her head and waved her hands, and it took her a long time to say the complete words: "It's my turn to say sorry. You are not her. She is very beautiful and was the school beauty for three consecutive years."

The mother praised her child as normal, but when A-Yuan heard it, she felt the contrast was hurt.

He said coldly: "So, don't admit your mistakes in the future. Goodbye."

Xu's mother also realized that what she just blurted out was not appropriate, and shouted from behind: "Child..."

The call at the end seemed to resonate with something.

Ah Yuan stopped and turned around. Xu's mother kept apologizing, and the silence in her expression seemed to be worth a thousand words.

Although Xu's mother didn't speak anymore, an image flashed through A-yuan's mind. When she thought about it again, she couldn't catch it.

……

After Ah Yuan left, Xu Jia Mi took off his clothes, threw them on the ground and stepped on them again and again. He called the maid and said, "Why are the clothes I made a wish in my closet?!"

The maid said tremblingly: "Have you forgotten, Miss? You brought it back yourself."

Xu Jiami stared at the clothes on the ground, the anger in his eyes almost burning the clothes to ashes.

The maid walked over and picked up the clothes.

"What?"

"Miss, let me throw away your clothes for you."

Thinking of tomorrow's date, Xu Jiami screamed frantically: "Ah..." and then gave orders helplessly: "Wash and iron this suit of clothes and send them to my room tomorrow morning. I want to wear them."

I hope Wen Yan really likes this outfit, otherwise she might tear that A-Wan off on the spot!
"Yes." The maid hurried out holding her clothes.

The next day, Ayuan drove Wen Yan to the suburban section.

Xu Jiami, wearing the clothes she tried on yesterday, was already standing on the side of the road looking forward to it. Parked next to her was a Volkswagen, black and unremarkable in appearance.

Wen Yan ordered this car to be driven here specifically for driving practice.

After getting out of the car, Xu Jiami walked up to Wen Yan and called out delicately: "Ayan, thank you for coming."

When Wen Yan saw Xu Jiami for the first time, he thought he had seen it wrong.

Surprise flashed in his eyes. This dress seemed to have been worn by someone a few years ago.

He still remembered that back then, the school beauty was wearing this outfit, with her hands in her pockets. As she strode forward, her small waist was looming in the green belt. The sleeves of the T-shirt were very short, perfectly revealing the tattoo on the upper arm. There was a wanton smile on his face.

She walked up to the fat boy, holding a flower in the corner of her mouth, and leaned in front of him. The petals caressed his face, causing the fat to tremble.

She said: [What is your name?I am a wish-maker from Class [-], Grade [-], and I like you. 】

While she was talking, the flower fell on the boy. The boy hurriedly reached out to catch it, with a look of panic and disbelief on his face.

At this moment, Xu Jiami noticed the change on Wen Yan's face. The moment he saw her at the beginning of Mingming Dynasty, his eyes were filled with surprise. This look of surprise did not last for more than ten seconds. His eyes instantly became colder and colder. It's getting colder.

"Ayan, don't these clothes look good?" She asked cautiously, while piercing Ayuan's eyes with a cold look.

Ah Yuan doesn’t know why, she’s quite beautiful!
Wen Yan raised the corners of his lips and said, "It looks good. Don't wear it again."

Xu Jiami: "..."

Before getting in the car, Ah Yuan proposed to go with the two of them, but was severely rejected by Xu Jia Mi, "It's enough for Ah Yan to teach me. Why are you following along with a bodyguard? Want to teach me? You are not qualified yet."

Ah Yuan really couldn't get used to her arrogant and stinky look, so she could only digest it slowly.

"Get in the car."

Wen Yan got into the passenger seat, and Xu Jiaimi got into the driver's seat happily.

Ah Yuan kindly reminded: "Don't you need to prepare before a novice drives? Miss Xu."

Xu Jiami turned around and glared at her, "Shut up, the teacher Ayan hasn't said anything yet, why are you talking so much?"

Wen Yan frowned and looked at her sideways: "Are you still learning?" "Learn." Xu Jiami suddenly lost his temper.

Wen Yan commanded: "Check whether the car doors are closed, the seat belts, and the rearview mirrors."

Xu Jiami was about to speak when he remembered A-Yuan's instructions last night. After thinking about it, he said, "A-Yan, I don't know."

Wen Yan pointed at the various parts that needed to be checked, and Xu Jiami followed them one by one. Except for the seat belt, she really didn't know how to do it. She pressed the seat belt hard but it couldn't be pulled.

Wen Yan said: "Sit tight."

Xu Jiami straightened his body and did not dare to move anymore.

Wen Yan leaned over, adjusted the length of the seat belt, and finally went around it and inserted the buckle.

Xu Jiami blushed and was eager to try with his left hand. Finally, when Wen Yan was about to sit down, he grabbed his hand, closed his eyes and whispered, "I'm afraid..."

Wen Yan was smiling with all his face, and his acting skills were even worse than A Yuan's. Could it be that the two of them went to study their acting skills last night.

"All right."

He spoke soothingly, his voice laced with impatience.

Xu Jiami's hand relaxed a little, and the palm of her hand slid over his knuckles. The slender touch lingered on the apex of her heart for a long time.

Putting aside everything else, Ah Yuan was really right about this small action suggestion. Regardless of whether she had seduced Wen Yan or not, she was already so seduced by him that she couldn't sit still.

Wen Yan had already sat down and didn't notice her deliberate little move just now.

Ah Yuan's voice came: "Why hasn't it started yet?"

Xu Jiami looked at Wen Yan carefully, and Wen Yan began to give instructions one by one, and sometimes even taught her.

The car finally started to move under the control of the steering wheel in Xu Jiami's hand.

Wen Yan's voice sounded in Xu Jiami's ears, gentle and pleasant: "When the car is running slowly, you step on the accelerator on the left. When you want to stop, you step on the brake on the right."

"okay."

Xu Jiami was very uneasy at first. Gradually, as the car drove smoothly on the road, her heart calmed down. When there was a right turn ahead, she heard Wen Yan say: "Turn the steering wheel to the right."

She did so, and when the car almost slipped out of the ravine on the outside of the curve, Wen Yan turned the steering wheel in time and turned left.

She looked at him with confused eyes.

Didn't you say turn the steering wheel to the right?

Wen Yan said impatiently: "Don't you have ears? You said hit it to the left, why did you hit it to the right?"

Xu Jiami opened his mouth, doubting his hearing for the first time, whether he was too excited and didn't sleep well last night, which led to his lack of concentration today.

She took a deep breath and continued to hold the steering wheel.

After driving for a while, Xu Jiami's nervous nerves almost broke and he asked timidly: "Ayan, I'm tired."

Wen Yan held his forehead and said, "Then pull over and rest for a while. You can learn how to reverse the car."

"Ah."

Wen Yan's voice slowly flowed into her ear canal like warm water: "First turn the steering wheel forward to make the car move backward, then turn the steering wheel left to make the car stop on the right."

She was not skilled at what she did, and her ears kept making mistakes when she was nervous. She heard Wen Yan say to move forward first, but when she moved forward, the car moved forward. Of course, Wen Yan stopped her...

After doing this several times, Xu Jiami could no longer tell whether it was left or right, and his mind was successfully swayed by Wen Yan.

Wen Yan put the tip of his tongue against his cheek and smiled softly, holding the steering wheel with his fingers again, "Go forward for a while, then stop."

"Okay." Xu Jiami blushed inwardly and gritted his teeth, telling himself that the left was on the left and the right was on the right.

When parking the car again, Wen Yan held the steering wheel with his fingers. When turning, he accidentally touched Xu Jiami's arm.

The beating in Xu Jiami's heart was deafening. She leaned her chest forward unconsciously. When the round ball touched Wen Yan's knuckles, the car shook violently!
(End of this chapter)