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

Wen Heng listened and said: "Ayuan's experience is exactly in line with the Wen family's philosophy of passing on to the outside world."

"Affordable, affordable, easy to use?" Wen Yan sneered, looking sideways at Ah Yuan.

Ah Yuan was a little unhappy after hearing this. These words alone seemed like good words, but when combined with her, they were obviously scolding her.

This is dead Wen Yan.

She retorted: "Yes, I am not as elegant as Master Wen's confidante, so there is no need to step on me in front of my elders."

Wen Hongjun glanced at her and said, "Anyway, all the major media are aware of this matter now, so let's leave it at that for now, but if we get married, we must be well-matched."

Wen Hongjun's attitude was that he did not object. Wen Heng had already expected it.

Ah Yuan walked up to Wen Heng and asked, "In that case, does he have to call me sister-in-law?"

Wen Yan didn't know if he was amused or if he thought her question was ridiculous. The corners of his mouth raised unnaturally and he couldn't take them back: "Are you kidding me? Father hasn't agreed yet."

Wen Hongjun felt a headache after hearing this. He stood up and waved his hands: "You can resolve your matters yourself."

Wen Yan was speechless, what did his father mean?
Wen Yan didn't know what to say, but changing the topic was the most important thing: "Isn't Ayuan still thinking about it? What is it called? Also, I think this is inappropriate!"

"What's wrong?"

"With Ayuan's appearance, she cannot be the Wen family's first daughter-in-law."

Wen Hongjun turned around and stopped, "Ayan is right, I remember her face...isn't it just adding laughter to the Wen family disciples?"

Ah Yuan's anger could no longer be suppressed. The family had been discussing her cheapness, but she had endured it, and now they were openly discussing her shamelessness.

She pulled off her mask and said, "My face is almost healed. I won't embarrass the Wen family!"

Wen Hongjun took a look and saw that his appearance was acceptable, but at a glance he knew that his face was not normal, so he said, "Take good care of her."

After saying that, he raised his feet and went out.

Wen Yan looked at the face that had recovered [-] to [-]%, and was slightly red. It was probably due to the fragile new skin, but it was nothing serious. But what’s going on with the unevenness around the bridge of the nose?

He stood up, took a step forward, and leaned forward to stand in front of her.

Ayuan looked up at him.

Wen Yan took off the mask on her face, held her face, and looked at it carefully.

Ah Yuan was full of complaints against him now. She was not used to such close contact. Her heart almost burst out of her chest. She twisted her face and broke away from his big palm.

Wen Yan ordered softly: "Don't move, there's something wrong with your face."

"What, the problem?" Ayuan said honestly, looking at him with dull eyes.

Wen Yan's eyebrows were squeezed together. After a long time, he let go of her and sighed: "During this period, due to the change of dressing, the effect of the medicine was interrupted, and the new medicine was intolerable. It needs to be evaluated immediately and a recovery plan formulated."

"Ah?" Ayuan's eyes flickered, "You won't be disfigured again, right?"

"It's hard to say." Wen Yan walked out, "Let's talk about your matters among yourselves. There is a group of people waiting for me at the reception."

Ah Yuan caught up with him in long strides and grabbed his cufflinks, "Doctor Wen, Second Young Master Wen, help me."

"Don't you have a big brother?"

"No, I need treatment now."

As long as your face recovers, everything will be easy to say. But now the problem is, there is something wrong with the face! There is nothing to say!

Ah Yuan won’t let go.

Although Wen Heng was unhappy, he had to admit that Wen Yan was an expert in plastic surgery.

Wen Heng tapped the floor with the cane and smiled calmly: "Ayuan is right. You are an expert. I leave this matter to you. Brother, don't worry."

"Let me think about it." Wen Yan shrugged helplessly, with an expression that looked like this matter was particularly difficult.

When leaving the reception room, he glanced at Cheng Qing who was leaning against the side cabinet. Cheng Qing immediately nodded understandingly and followed him out.

Wen Heng and A Yuan were the only ones left in the reception room. Ah Yuan was the first to speak: "Young Master Wen, don't you think you should explain it to me?"

Wen Heng sat opposite her, with a crutch at his feet. His handsome face was as gentle as water: "Well, that's right. Then, Ayuan, after I explain, I'm afraid you can only agree to my proposal."

"What do you mean?"

"When I arrived at H Hospital with you, you were struggling to breathe. That suffocating and painful look was really unforgettable." Wen Heng said.

Ah Yuan was stunned.

Yes, she remembered, she thought she was going to die.

"and then?"

"Then, I turned on the ventilator, and after your breathing slowly came back up, I took you back to the country. That place was so scary." Wen Heng spoke with a calm voice, and even faded away at the end. The ending sounds a bit scary.

Ah Yuan's eyes dimmed: "Someone wants me to die."

"I'm not stupid. So, tell me, am I your savior?"

Wen Heng raised his eyebrows to look at her.

"What do you want to get through me? Young Master Wen." The other party was throwing out their trump cards, and she would be too ignorant if she didn't pick them up.

Wen Heng said: "We can consider the engagement."

Ah Yuan lowered his eyebrows and said, "Young Master Wen, there is no one else here, speak openly. If you really proposed, why would you deliberately forget to bring a ring?"

Wen Heng's face darkened and he did not answer.

"You don't want me to join the security department, do you? Sorry, I'm not very interested in bodyguards right now."

Wen Heng smiled very lightly, "You used to be a bodyguard next to Wen Yan and know him very well. I will let you temporarily occupy the identity of the fiancée of the Wen family's heir. As for what you do, you only need to follow my instructions. Now I Not ready yet."

Ah Yuan sneered, and he was already sitting here. He said he hadn't thought about it, but who would believe it?

It's just that he is temporarily unsure of her thoughts and doesn't want to reveal his purpose too early.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your notification." Ayuan stood up, unfolded the folded skirt with his fingers, and added, "However, I really need to think about my fiancée. You are testing me. At the same time, I also have to know your sincerity. Don’t you?"

Wen Heng held the crutch and knocked it on her leg. Ayuan grabbed the crutch with her backhand and threw it aside.

Wen Heng smiled instead of getting angry: "That's right, but are you in love with me?"

"Huh?" This made her want to laugh.

"We have been together for more than two months. Every time you call me, you scream as softly as water. It's hard not to think about it."

"My name is Wen..." As soon as Ayuan blurted out, he realized that he had fallen into his trap.

Wen Heng must know who she called Dr. Wen. He said this deliberately. In fact, he was asking her if she had fallen in love with Wen Yan.

"I admit, I thought you were Wen Yan, but I am also very self-aware and never put weight on impossible people. No matter how gentle I am, I am still grateful. I can still distinguish this. "A-Yuan thought clearly, crossed the coffee table, walked to him, picked up the crutch, and placed it across his body, "I don't like any of you rich second generations."

Wen Heng was forced to the corner of the sofa by her, "Let me remind you, I saved you twice. Last time you repaid kindness with hatred. This time I hope you have some conscience."

Ah Yuan let go of the crutch and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely repay this kindness. Both of us can consider our deal."

After the words fell, Ah Yuan walked out, picked up the handbag on the side cabinet, opened the door and went out.

Wen Heng took out his phone and pressed the stop button.

Ah Yuan came out of the reception and stood on the street at night, looking at the neon lights on both sides of the road. She recalled that a few months ago, she seemed to be as lonely as she is now, with no fixed place to live.

"Oh, I have to sleep in the park again." He crossed his arms around his bare shoulders.

She thought of the gold card Wen Yan had given her, and her eyes lit up.

I hurriedly opened my handbag and rummaged through the whole bag. I couldn't find the card and my phone was gone, but there was an extra set of keys.