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

Early on the day of the reception, the servant brought several sets of dresses to A-Yuan.

A-yuan chose one of the suspender black dresses, put it on and looked at it. She always felt that something was missing. She found two thin silver chains from the jewelry box in the cloakroom, and connected the wide shoulder straps and the belt, which made her breasts look better. With a big waist and a thin waist, it looks much more pleasing to the eye.

It has manners without losing style.

Ah Yuan raised her eyebrows and smiled, this was the clothes Xu Yuan liked.

In the evening, she arrived at the reception in a special car.

The high heels stepped on the carpet in the reception area, the gorgeous lights and the aroma of food, and the embrace of men and women holding wine glasses, made her retreat inexplicably.

It wasn't that her clothes weren't elegant enough, or that her face wasn't beautiful enough, but that a few people not far away made her shy away from home.

Her adoptive father and mother, dressed in decent clothes, smiled and raised their glasses and chatted with others.

Those memories of living in the Xu family for more than ten years resurfaced overwhelmingly again. She had long recovered this part of her memory, but when she saw her parents who once loved her and later abandoned her in her memory, she felt a strong sense of sourness and strangeness. Dare not go any further.

He took out the prepared black mask from his handbag, put it on, and was about to walk over.

A waiter blocked her and whispered: "Miss, Master, please come over."

She was defensive, and the waiter reminded her that her phone was ringing.

She answered the call, "Ayuan, why haven't you arrived yet? I'm waiting for you in the reception room."

"almost there."

She followed the waiter to the reception room of the art museum.

Passing by precious oil paintings, he turned a corner, pushed open the carved golden door, and walked in.

I walked around the spacious room and found no one else.

She rummaged through the cabinets, found a fruit knife, and hid it by her side.

"This is it." A woman's voice came in.

Ah Yuan quickly circled around and hid behind a tall green plant to peek at the people coming in.

The man blocked the door with one hand and helped the woman come in with the other hand.

The woman hurried to the bathroom, her high heels hitting the floor loudly.

The man gently closed the door. A white suit fit his body lines perfectly, showing off his broad shoulders and narrow waist.

He turned around. The delicate Windsor knot highlighted the soft lines of his face. A few strands of slightly curled hair gently brushed his forehead. A pair of peach blossom eyes had lost the coldness of the past. His gentle and elegant temperament made people want to get close to him.

"Doctor Wen."

Through the gaps in the green leaves, Ayuan's eyes were straight.

Wen Yan usually wears a black suit, but today he wears a white suit. Thinking of what the man said that day, Ayuan's cheeks turned red.

He was dressed so formally, like a groom.But she was dressed a little casually, because she had too many scruples, and it didn't match his attire.

When Wen Yan heard her voice, his heart lifted. He walked in the direction of the voice and found those big shining eyes among the green leaves.

Time freezes at this moment.

Her hair was long and hanging down from her shoulder straps.Wearing a long black dress with suspenders, standing behind the green plants, she looked like a waterfall in the mountains at night.The two crossed silver chains on her chest shone coldly, like stars dotting the dark night.

She is more feminine than she was two months ago.

"Ayuan?" Wen Yan stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and hugged her, "Is it really you?"

"Yes." Ayuan's voice was like a meow, and she didn't dare to place her chin on his shoulder. The familiar woody aroma made her eyes tingle.

Just now, she was looking at Xu's father and Xu's mother from a distance outside, and she finally suppressed her sadness.

At this moment, tears couldn't stop falling.

Tears fell into the white high-quality fabric. She pushed him away suddenly, turned her back and pulled down her mask, gently wiping away her tears.

The doctor said that you should pay more attention to skin care during the recovery period.

Wen Yan saw her raise her arm and rub it on her face, and the tattooed totem under her shoulder seemed to be alive.

"Ayuan, during this period of time..."

"Dr. Wen, what you said that day..."

The two spoke at the same time and blocked their voices at the same time.Wen Yan laughed: "You say it first."

Ah Yuan turned around and said, "What I said about my fiancée that night still count?"

"What fiancée? Oh, or Xu Jiami? She's not..."

"You said you wanted me to attend the reception in the name of my fiancée." Ayuan interrupted his explanation, stood half a step forward, and looked at him steadily. In his big eyes, something silent was about to move.

Wen Yan's eyes widened: "Did I say that?"

"You don't recognize it?" Ayuan felt that his eyes were about to burst again.

"I..." Wen Yan was confused by her words. He clearly remembered the fact. Looking into her eyes, he instantly lost confidence and his voice weakened, "I never said that."

The sound of "Dedede" high heels was approaching, and Ayuan hid her emotions.

"Wen Yan." Ming Feifei walked over, her long white dress swaying lightly with her movements.

When Ming Feifei saw Ayuan, she looked at Wen Yan doubtfully: "This is it?"

Wen Yan glanced at Ming Feifei, thinking about how to respond.

Ah Yuan saw the hesitation in his eyes and took the initiative to introduce herself: "Hello, I am Dr. Wen's former assistant."

"Assistant? Is your name Ayuan?"

"you know?"

"Of course, hello, my name is Ming Feifei, and I am the person closest to Wen Yan." Ming Feifei answered generously, a suitable smile bloomed on her face, and she hooked her wrist on Wen Yan's arm.

Wen Yan subconsciously wanted to take out his hand. After hearing her introduction, he felt that he was too stingy.

Ming Feifei's head was tilted on his shoulder, and her graceful body was pressed tightly against his side.

Ah Yuan was stunned.

The person closest to him is such a dazzling woman!
The man wears a white suit with a navy blue Windsor knot; the woman wears a white dress with a navy blue bow on her shoulder.

It's really a man of talent and beauty.

No wonder Wen Yan looks down on a petty woman like Xu Jiami.No wonder he didn't recognize what he said.

Ah Yuan's eyes were a little confused. She lowered her eyebrows and adjusted the position of the mask. If there wasn't someone in front of her, she would have wanted to cover her entire face with the mask.

This way, you won't lose your composure in front of them.

Her voice was unnatural: "It's strange that everyone says the drama of the talented man and the beautiful woman is good. Aren't you just the talented man and the beautiful woman?"

"That's wrong." Wen Yan frowned.

Ming Feifei raised her chin: "What's wrong? You are indeed a genius, and I am a beauty. I hope you speak so nicely."

"Thank you, um, I'm going to the reception." Ayuan held up her skirt and just wanted to escape at this moment.

Ming Feifei grabbed her arm and invited her warmly: "We're going too, shall we?"

Ayuan shook his head: "No need, I walk slowly."

Ming Feifei squeezed her arm until it hurt.

Ah Yuan stared at her.

Ming Feifei was very good-looking, with curved eyeliner and a hint of disgust in her flamboyant smile.

"I said, no need." Ayuan's voice was pure and cold and arrogant.

Ming Feifei was suffocated by her repeated rejection and was about to have an attack. Wen Yan held Ming Feifei's wrist and said, "You go over first and I'll say a few words to her."

Ming Feifei regained her composure, nodded, turned and left the reception room.

Ah Yuan also stepped out.

"Ayuan, wait a moment." Wen Yan held her back.

Ayuan glanced lightly and said, "Dr. Wen, I understand your answer. There is no need to say anything else."

"What's my answer? What did you mean by being my fiancée just now?" Wen Yan asked.

(End of this chapter)