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

Chapter 7 Stealing clothes?
In the car.

The driver looked at her shabby clothes in the rearview mirror and took the opportunity to joke: "Little girl, there are many opportunities to make money at a young age, so you can't just take shortcuts."

Ah Yuan pulled off his mask and looked at his old eyes in the rearview mirror and said, "Master, do you think I am going astray?"

Her voice was as cool as water, her eyes were cold, and her scars were hideous.

The driver was so frightened that his fingers slipped from the steering wheel.

"Master, watch the road carefully."

The sweet voice made the driver couldn't help but look up again. The eyes in the rearview mirror exuded a gentle light, as if the terrifying face just now was an illusion.

Next, the driver didn't say a word and focused on leading her to chase the car.

The driver's driving skills are really top-notch. When passing through a busy road, he can easily catch up with the Land Rover behind the Bugatti.

When passing the car, Ah Yuan rolled down the window. The Land Rover passed by and was thrown behind. The person sitting in the back seat couldn't see the man and woman clearly.

At this time, a text message came up on the phone.

[Has Wen Yan gotten close to any woman in the past two days? 】

Ah Yuan knew that Xu Jia Mi was on duty again without looking at the sender's number, so she quickly replied: [Except for the patient, Dr. Wen has not been in contact with any women. 】

"Girl, Bugatti has entered the boxing club in front, and my car can't get in," the driver said.

Ah Yuan paid the money readily, ran to the door with the bag, and was stopped by the receptionist: "Please show your membership card."

Even taxis couldn't get in. Ah Yuan expected that it would not be easy for ordinary people to get in. He had already thought of an excuse and said, "I'm here to interview a boxer."

The welcoming lady's suspicious eyes lingered on her delicate body for a few seconds, then she smiled and said, "Please show me your ID card."

Ah Yuan subconsciously added: "I'm not done yet, I'm here to interview Sandbag."

A punching bag is a professional sparring person, but he cannot fight back, and he is specially used as a human punching bag for rich people.

"this way please."

The further inside he walked, the heavier the smell of sweat in the air became. On the contrary, Ah Yuan felt the irritable factor in his body rushing around as if in response, and his steps became more familiar.

When she saw the fight in the boxing ring not far away, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Why are you here?"

The five-color lights made the makeup on Xu Jiami's face shine brightly.

Ah Yuan then remembered that she was here to return Wen Yan's clothes, so the appearance of Xu Jia Mi was a crisis for the clothes, so she might as well return them another day.

Apparently, Xu Jiami also saw the paper bag in her hand. The letters on it were so big that they were dazzling.

"What are you carrying? A cleaner has money to buy Chanel?"

Ah Yuan hid the bag behind her back and noticed the letters on it. She felt bad in her heart. In order to return the things with dignity, she asked the landlady for a bag. Unexpectedly, Xu Jia Mi misunderstood that she was buying a big brand. She scratched her hair and said: "Ah...this is just a bag..."

Xu Jiami grabbed her arm, "Let me see what's inside?"

"No, it's nothing, just a piece of clothing." A-Yuan turned sideways to prevent Xu Jia Mi from looking at her, clasped her fingers together, and clenched her fists as she looked at the approaching Xu Jia Mi.

Xu Jiami pulled her arm hard, but found that she was very strong and could not see what was in the bag, so he had to let go and push forward.

Ah Yuan fell to the ground, and a corner of the paper bag was torn, revealing the neat collar of his suit.

Ah Yuan hurriedly protected her chest and scratched her left wrist with her right hand to restrain the negative emotions that wanted to explode.Xu Jiami's pupils shrank, and he pointed at the clothes in the bag and said, "Wen Yan's clothes?"

Ah Yuan randomly gathered the bag to her chest and stood up. Unexpectedly, Xu Jia Mi was so angry that he stepped forward and grabbed the ponytail that was dangling behind her head, and pulled it back hard.

"You thief! I paid you to do something, but you stole Ayan's clothes. What do you want to do? Sell them for money? Or..."

The perverted hobbies he had seen on the news flashed through Xu Jiami's mind, and he couldn't help but feel like he was facing a formidable enemy: "Do you also like Ayan? So you stole his clothes to collect!"

Ah Yuan resignedly closed his eyes and clenched his fists again, thinking about where to knock Xu Jia Mi out unexpectedly.

Before she could swing out her right fist, a pair of peach blossom-like eyes came into her sight. The tail of the eyes was slightly lowered, narrowing in confusion.

Wen Yan was wearing a black shirt, his sleeves rolled up to the elbows, and his white trousers were spotless. He looked at her with a condescending look.

His eyes were like an inch of sunshine in winter, lazily passing over the bag she was holding on her chest, and paused on Xu Jiami's face, "What are you doing here?"

Xu Jiami pointed to the bag on her chest: "Ayan, she stole your clothes!"

A-Yuan loosened his fingers and let her hold on to her. His back was straight, his pupils were filled with flames, and his upturned face looked particularly innocent: "Doctor Wen, I didn't..."

Wen Yan took out the clothes and took a look at them. He rubbed his fingers on the clothes, as if there was still some kind of residual warmth on them. After a long time, he said, "Well, it is indeed mine."

Hearing this, Xu Jiami suddenly grabbed Ayuan's ponytail and dragged her back, "You are really a thief!"

Wen Yan asked softly: "Xu Jiami, are you being violent to my people in front of me?"

This was awkward to hear. Xu Jiami frowned and said, "Ayan, she is an employee of your hospital. I understand that you protect her. But she stole your clothes. If I just make a phone call, she will be detained."

As soon as Ah Yuan heard the alarm, he stood with hair all over his body, protecting his head with both hands, and said quickly: "I really didn't steal it, Dr. Wen, you know."

As he spoke, his little eyes looked at him asking for help.

Wen Yan slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Well, this dress belongs to me, but I gave it to Cheng Qing a long time ago."

Hearing this, Xu Jiami let go of his hand, thought for a long time, and then shouted as if he suddenly realized: "Oh! I know! You hooked up with Cheng Qing? You're not trying to help me, are you?"

Wen Yan smiled implicitly, and Xu Jiami laughed like a melon-eating crowd.

It seems that everyone is happy with this answer, so it can be regarded as her hooking up with some Cheng Qing.

Ah Yuan laughed along sheepishly, neither admitting nor denying.

Xu Jiami's domineering face actually showed a trace of appreciation. He took A Yuan's hand and said, "Cheng Qing has a scar at the corner of his eye, but it's more than enough to match your terrifying face! Don't worry, I won't treat you badly." your."

Just as he was talking, Cheng Qing, wearing a work uniform, walked over quickly and said, "The arrangements have been made."

"Yeah." Wen Yan glanced at the clothes bags on the ground intentionally or unintentionally, and walked out.

Xu Jiami was not in a hurry to pursue the person he loved. He called Cheng Qing and kept gossiping: "Cheng Qing, I didn't expect that I could find out from Ayan that you were in love."

"What? Second Young Master told you?" Second Monk Cheng Qingzhang was confused.

"He told me that you and A-Yuan are in love. It seems that the number of times I come here is really too little, and I didn't know about such a big thing. I will come here often in the future."

Cheng Qing instinctively wanted to deny it, but he had to do what the second young master said.

He smiled dully and changed the subject: "Miss Xu, do you want to watch the boxing match? You can place bets today."

Ayuan raised his hand: "Look!"

(End of this chapter)