Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy

"Go and investigate me, what is this woman Gu Yan doing recently!"

Early in the morning, the atmosphere in the office made people feel unable to breathe. Wen Yunfeng hurried back to the office, pulling his tie with impatience and his face was ugly.

"Well, don't worry, I started to investigate after receiving your news last night. This woman has nothing to do with it. I opened a small studio in the neighboring city." The secretary next to me was careful. Persuaded.

Wen Yunfeng was not moved, and he frowned tightly, and his heart was inexplicably irritated.

I don't know what's going on, the better Gu Yan is, the more uneasy he gets in his heart.

"But how can the studio that just opened up come into contact with such a good resource, and it is not the man who climbed the bed again, huh."

Perhaps it is because of self-comfort, or perhaps resistance in the heart, and always unwilling to admit her ability.

"Oh, I have also learned about this. The designer of Qifei can be said to be famous. It has been working with Nanyi Company before. I don’t know how suddenly it was..."

"Nanyi Company..." The man murmured the words, as if he had understood something, his eyes were like a fox, and he smashed.

In this way, all this has something to do with Mo Yichen.

Gu Yan, Gu Yan, I really look down on your ability to seduce men.

Thinking of this, Wen Yunfeng's hands are tight, the bones are white, and a squeaking sound is heard.

hospital.

The smell of disinfectant water is a bit pungent, and the inside of the ward under the sun can only temporarily block the feeling of depression and dullness.

"Grandma, the studio I recently opened in the neighboring city is now getting on the right track. When you have finished this operation, I will take you out to distract yourself, don't stay here."

The woman gently rubbed the hair scattered on her face and carefully blew the porridge in the spoon to the old man.

"Grandma doesn't want to make you so hard." The old man looked at her with affection and looked at her, and couldn't tell her.

"It is hard to say what is hard, I think my decision is correct, no regrets." Gu Yan pretended to shrug easily.

"Can..."

"Jingle Bell……"

Just when Grandma still wants to say something to her, Gu Yan’s phone rang, and at first glance, it was a studio partner, Meng Mengjia.

Gu Yan quickly put down the bowl in his hand and gestured to the grandmother, and walked toward the door.

However, as soon as the phone was picked up, the pace at the foot stopped, and the eyes widened because of surprise and anger.

"Grandma, I have something to go back to the studio, you have to drink the porridge, and come over and look for you." While saying, while packing up your own things.

Even if she didn't want her grandmother to worry about trying to calm her emotions, she panicked her hand and sold her.

After a forced smile, he rushed out of the door.

The car is driving at a fast speed, and the words in the mind are always echoing.

"Gu, you are coming back, the studio has an accident, Wen Yunfeng brought a bunch of people here, and the people are not good."

The three words of Wen Yunfeng let Gu Yan stunned the whole person, and the mood was completely disrupted.

An hour's drive, she opened in about half an hour, the car has not stopped, they saw the familiar man standing in the center of the studio, hands arms, a look of mockery.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Wen Yunfeng turned back, and sure enough, she came.

"Hey, Gu Yan, I don't think it's so good now." The man looked at her with a slap in the face, especially from her face to see her attention to the studio.

Gu Yanping regained his feelings. His people and his own people were in two unfriendly positions, which was not good for her.

The woman took a deep breath and said: "The hospitality is not good, but I also hope to forgive me. Now this posture seems to be not suitable. Let others see that it has a bad influence on my studio. Please warm up and go to the office to talk. ”

Gu Yan's face is light and calm, and he is even more impressive. He once thought that she can stand in front of her own words and say something like this. The look of being alone makes his heart very unpleasant.

"Hey." Wen Yunfeng sneered, and it seems that he did not intend to follow her words. "Gu Yan, guilty? How come this job, you dare not say it? It is still the old routine, but you have to hide from me, come to this city, you are also painstaking."

Gu Yan was tired of coping with him, knowing that he couldn’t spit out ivory in his dog's mouth. Indeed, he had come here to hide, and he did not think that he was so stalking.

"I don't rely on anyone now. I have a clear heart in this city. I don't believe it, I hope you don't bother me, leave my studio as soon as possible."

Said, Gu Yan's fingers pointed in the direction of the door, his eyes filled with impatience.

Obviously, Wen Yunfeng did not think that she would have such a temper now, and talk to herself in front of so many people.

An anger came up, and there was a plan in my heart.

Wen Yunfeng pretended to carelessly began to look around the structure of the entire studio. There were several books about design piled up on the table, and they were picked up and turned over to the ground.

All that is in sight, all made a mess.

Gu Yan frowned at his series of actions and opened his mouth in disbelief: "Wen Yunfeng! What are you doing?!"

Apparently, the man ignored her doubts, raised a bottle of water, and wetted the hard-working design manuscripts in front of her.

The people in the studio looked uncomfortable. However, no one dared to block it. Wen Yunfeng’s power was strong, and they only had the part.

"I said that you should not be too much, be careful when I call you, you can hear it!" Gu Yan hysterically shouted, how can his heart be ruined and trampled by this man?

Then he rushed forward to stop him.

Wen Yunfeng gestured to his own person, Gu Yan was stopped and controlled not to let her close.

In this way, in front of her, the entire studio was made messy and ruined.

No matter how Gu Yan cries, he can't stop him. The more she is, the more happy Wen Yunfeng's heart is.

"Well, let you fool around with men. Why, where did you go to Mo Yichen? Is there still no way to protect you? It’s ridiculous and dirty, you said, why are you so embarrassed?"

Wen Yunfeng pinched Gu Yan’s chin and said with a sigh, throwing her face aside.