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

Ah Yuan looked at him confusedly: "..."

Wen Yan said calmly: "I am not your tool."

"Isn't it your suggestion?"

Wen Yan hooked her chin, "It's me, but you have to make me happy, right?"

"Forget it if you're not happy now." Ayuan turned his head away and walked back.

She didn't know where her temper came from, she just felt that she was being teased by Wen Yan. No matter what the initial opportunity for kissing was, they had done this several times, and she took it a little seriously.

Anyway, he was not Xu Jiami's fiancé, and she wanted to get closer to him.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Ah Yuan stopped and looked back at Wen Yan, who was walking with his hands in his pockets with wide eyes, his heart pounding non-stop.

It's over, she fell in love with her boss.

On the way back, Ah Yuan kept her head down with her thoughts in mind. She didn't dare to look at Wen Yan directly, and always pretended to glance at Wen Yan unintentionally.I found that he had a frosty look on his face and could not hide the loss in his eyes.

She would still be scared when encountering a mysterious person, but she would smile and continue walking, but her feet seemed to be stepping on cotton and her steps were soft.

Just walking to the door, she sighed: "I finally came out of the haunted house."

"Two, wait." A girl who looked like a staff member stopped them with a big box in her hand.

Ah Yuan looked at her suspiciously as she put the big box in her hand.

I heard the girl smile and say in an exaggerated tone: "You guys kissed so passionately inside just now! This is for you two lovers as a souvenir."

After saying that, the girl bent towards her and waved goodbye.

Ah Yuan followed Wen Yan with the box in his arms, his eyes wandering up and down his tall figure wantonly, and his smile hidden by the mask kept spreading.

On the way back to the hotel, the sky was getting darker little by little.

When Wen Yan opened the door to the hotel room, Ah Yuan stopped him, took out the couple's cup from the box, and handed him one, "This blue love is for you, you can use it in the hotel."

Her big eyes were watery, as if they were about to burst with water, and the blush on her cheeks crept out of the edge of the mask.

Wen Yan took the cup and rubbed his fingers on the blue heart a few times. The blue slowly turned pink under his fingertips.

When Ah Yuan saw this, he couldn't help but scream: "Wow! You can also change color!"

Wen Yan removed his finger, hooked the handle of the cup, and said, "The operation will start tomorrow. Are you ready for the money?"

Ah Yuan's smile froze and she raised her head, "I have prepared a little, plus the salary you gave me last month, it is barely enough for [-]."

"It's a bit far apart." Wen Yan said with a half-smile.

Ah Yuan took out all the banknotes hidden in his pocket and placed them in his palm. For fear of falling to the ground, he slowly moved his fingers towards the middle and finally put the card with XU on it.

"That's all. I know it's still far from 50, but this is enough to pay for your suit. The rest can be used as plastic surgery money to pay in installments, okay?"

She looked at him nervously, twisting her fingers at the seam of her trousers.

"Okay, you spent a lot today, and I will reimburse you for all your expenses in the future."

Ah Yuan smiled and said, "Dr. Wen, you are so kind."

Hearing this, Wen Yan felt a little uncomfortable and went in and closed the door.

Looking at the crumpled banknotes in his hand, Wen Yan frowned. Did he go too far?
On second thought, he immediately denied those pretentious thoughts.

How dare she treat him as a commodity and trade with Xu Jiami, calculating such a huge sum of money.She deserves to be punished. She cares about money, so he will take all her money.

She is afraid that if others abandon her, then he will abandon her severely.

The next day, Wen Yan accompanied A Yuan into the operating room.

Wen Yan looked at her lying on the operating table. When she raised her feet, the corner of her windbreaker gently brushed Ayuan's hand. Suddenly, he stopped and turned his eyes.

Ah Yuan held the corner of his clothes with one hand, her eyes filled with uneasiness, "Doctor Wen..."

Wen Yan turned around and leaned over, looking at each other, "Can't you let me go?" Ah Yuan didn't have time to joke with him at the moment, so he whimpered like a pet: "I'm afraid..."

Wen Yan took her hand away from the corner of her clothes and stroked it carefully: "Are you scared just because of your whole face?"

Ayuan blinked helplessly.

Wen Yancai said: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After receiving such a reply, Ah Yuan felt more relieved and gently closed her eyes.

……

The surgery is divided into several stages, destruction, stripping, reshaping, regeneration, and recovery.

This process of destroying scars lasted for six days. After the last debridement, A-yuan's entire face was tightly wrapped in gauze, circle after circle.

The anesthetic had not worn off yet, and she was in a coma in the intensive care unit.

Wen Yan stood beside the hospital bed in protective clothing and looked at her for a long time.

He can definitely perform this operation. As President Jin said, he is a little worried that the process of his operation will be unstable and affect the effect of the operation.

"Ah Yuan, Dean Jin is a top expert in the world. This operation is just a troublesome minor operation. Now that you have gone through the first stage, each subsequent stage may be a new challenge. If you can survive it, you It will be a new me.”

Wen Yan's fingers gently caressed the back of her hand.

After coming out of the intensive care unit, Wen Yan went to Dean Jin's office. The two discussed some follow-up treatment matters before Wen Yan came out.

Passing by the hospital lobby, Wen Yan accidentally saw a familiar figure.

Wen Yao was wearing a cap and a mask. Judging from the direction he was walking, he should have entered through the side door. He was walking in a hurry.

Wen Yan followed quietly.

Seeing him entering Dean Jin's office, Wen Yan made a phone call.

The mothers of the three brothers came from three classes.

Wen Heng's biological mother is Wen Shujun, the wife of the first wife. Wen is deeply rooted in the financial industry and married Wen Hongjun after a blind date.

His mother came from the bottom of society and had no abilities. Her only ability might be to crawl into bed when Wen Hongjun was frustrated.Wen Yao's mother came from an ordinary scholarly family.

On the surface, the three brothers are in harmony, but secretly Wen Heng is not convinced that he can win the attention of his father, so everyone in the Wen family knows about the secret struggle between the two brothers. Only Wen Yao has always been neutral, and his relationship with him is not far or close.

As far as he knew, Wen Yao's movie in K country had been filmed long ago. According to this young master's temperament, he would return to China after filming. It was strange enough to pick him up this time, and now he was still in H hospital.

"Second Young Master."

Two bodyguards in black suits appeared beside him.

"What have you discovered while following the Third Young Master these past few days?" Wen Yan asked.

"After the crew finished working, the third young master was either partying with people in the hotel or dating female fans."

"Who have you contacted?"

"In addition to the contact with the crew, the third young master had several phone calls with the third wife and Miss Ming, and during the phone call with Miss Ming, she mentioned plastic surgery."

Wen Yan thought for a while and realized that Ming Feifei would only look for him and not anyone else if she wanted plastic surgery.She asked Wen Yao to find Dean Jin, which was rather suspicious.

"Okay, if anything goes wrong with Ah Yuan, please tell me in time through your family members back home."

"Yes."

After saying that, the bodyguard disappeared into the darkness.

They are Wen Yao's bodyguards. Cheng Qing and Yan Shao take advantage of the convenience of their respective locations to control their relationship with their families.

(End of this chapter)