Contract Wife Runs away from the CEO

Gu Xixi and Yun couldn't hesitate.

Although they rescued each other twice, they were really unfamiliar with each other, and they didn't really want to be a guest at each other's home.

However, judging from his appearance, it seems that he is really not very good, and the doctor also asserted that he will not live to be thirty years old.

Compassion, everyone has it.

Moreover, Gu Xixi and Yun Morong are not the kind of hard-hearted people.

Forget it, even if it is hospice care, give him a little brilliance for the last two years.

After the two sisters exchanged glances, they nodded together: "Okay."

Hearing that they had accepted their invitation, Mr. Yiran suddenly laughed happily.

"Then, we won't see you or leave then." Mr. Yiran smiled like a happy child: "I will prepare our side food for you!"

After returning home, Gu Xixi chatted with Yin Sichen on video and talked about this Mr. Yiran, and couldn’t help but said with emotion: “When my sister heard that Mr. Yiran had only two years of life, his eyes were obviously red. When I got up, I thought that the year when my sister was about to die, she should have been very sad? After all, she was only a little over twenty years old that year, and she was still so young, and there were still a lot of things she hadn’t done, and Many people have not seen it, but life has come to an end. Looking at that Mr. Yiran, I was like seeing my old sister, and I couldn't help but feel relieved."

In the video, Yin Sichen, dressed in a straight suit, apparently just attended an important meeting and took the time to video with her.

"It's really pitiful. However, there are so many poor people in this world, can you come here pitifully? Just show kindness appropriately." Yin Sichen unbuttoned the button and complained to Gu Xixi's cousin. "I came here to clean up my cousin this time. I am completely convinced. With so many messes, my uncle can feel relieved to let my cousin come here alone? If it weren’t for me to help, I’m afraid the cousin might not be able to handle it in three months. Anyway, my cousin and Mo Rong are both newly married, so it’s too cruel to keep my cousin on a business trip for so long!"

Gu Xixi chuckles: "The distress of being an inheritor!"

"Yes, so we have to let Yu Enthal take over the family company as soon as possible, so that we can throw the pot carefree." Yin Sichen said very happily.

Gu Xixi snorted and laughed: "If Yu Hu hears you, he will definitely cry to you! He is still crying and howling in Hans' base!"

"Howl, let him howl!" Yin Sichen gritted his teeth and said, "Let them make a fuss in front of me every day and clean up these little boys! I don't know where so much energy comes from!"

"What are you talking about!" Gu Xixi gave him a blank look: "Grandma told me that you were no different from Yin Yuen when you were a kid!"

Yin Sichen smiled and said, "I don't admit anything I don't remember anyway."

At exactly this time, Xiao A came to him to sign, and Yin Sichen reluctantly said to Gu Xixi: "We're going to have a meeting again. I'll talk to you later."

"I see, you go to work." Gu Xixi said: "Let Xiao A stare at your work and rest, don't stay up late!"

"Yes, ma'am!" Yin Sichen replied with a smile.

After hanging up the video call, Gu Xixi saw Yun Morong still calling Jiang Yihai in the bathroom, presumably they also had a lot to say.

Two days later, Gu Xixi and Yun Morong formally received an invitation from Mr. Yiran, and they came to the door with gifts.

After two days of finishing and decorating, this villa instantly added a hint of smoke.

The servants and workers hired by the property management company helped organize the house in order.

Mr. Yiran, wearing a very comfortable off-white silk shirt and white silk trousers, stood at the door to personally greet them.

"Mr. Yiran, looks good today." Gu Xixi handed the gift to the servant behind Mr. Yiran and greeted with a smile.

"Probably people are refreshed in happy events." Mr. Yiran smiled and replied, his eyes fell on Yun Morong's body, his gaze became more gentle.

Yun Morong blinked, always feeling that when Mr. Yiran looked at him, there was something more inexplicable in his eyes.

She was afraid that she would be passionate, so she didn't dare to think about it.

Maybe I saved him twice by myself, so I'm a little dependent on myself,

Probably?

Yun Morong thought secretly.

"Please come in quickly." Mr. Yiran greeted them to enter the house: "I have no friends here. It is an extravagant wish to find someone to accompany you for a drink. Therefore, I did not prepare too much wine today, and my body is destined. I can’t drink too much, so I hope I don’t mind.”

"No, we rarely drink." Yun Morong smiled and replied: "Oh, your bottle of champagne is very good. I remember seeing it at the exhibition."

"It's fine if you like it." Mr. Yiran asked them to sit down in the living room and said; "The Yun family tea is the world's best, so I won't show my ugliness. I brought this from my hometown, and the taste may not be as good as your Yun family. It's good, but it's not bad. Try it?"

"Good." Yun Morong smiled and nodded.

Gu Xixi looked around and felt that the light in the villa was a bit wrong, so he stood up and said, "Can I walk around and take a look?"

"Of course, you are free." Mr. Yiran looked at Gu Xixi gently: "If there is anything wrong, please criticize and correct me."

Gu Xixi stopped being polite to him, looking around the angle and light of the house, and making suggestions to the servants, such as changing some curtains or changing some screen windows to increase brightness.

Only Yun Morong and Mr. Yiran were left in the living room.

Yun Morong tasted the tea, nodded and said, "This tea is also good."

"Get an axe at the door." Mr. Yiran smiled and looked at Yun Morong, and said: "I only heard about you from the manager of the property department yesterday. Unexpectedly, you two have such a deep background."

After that, Mr. Yiran seemed to think of something, and looked at Yun Morong a little nervously: "You don't blame me for asking for your news, do you? I just want to know about you, so I went to inquire about it. of."

"It's okay." Yun Morong shook his head. The identities of her and Gu Xixi weren't a secret.

"That's good." Mr. Yiran quickly stood up happily: "Let me take a look, the crock pot stewed in the kitchen..."

Mr. Yiran got up too fast, and the sky was spinning for a while, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Yun Morong's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he caught him all at once.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yiran's weight really exceeded Yun Morong's expectations, and the two fell on the sofa together.

As soon as Mr. Yiran looked up, he saw Yun Morong being pressed on the sofa, unable to move.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Seeing that he was in trouble, Mr. Yiran got up from the sofa hurriedly, with a look of frustration and frustration: "I'm really a trash, and I can't do such a small thing. Just now, I'm sorry. I am really unintentional!"

Yun Morong originally had doubts, when he heard Mr. Yiran say this, he suddenly blamed himself for being careful.

Yun Morong sat up straight and said, "Don't say that, you are also unintentional. I'd better go to the kitchen and have a look. Just sit here and rest."

"Mo Rong!" Mr. Yiran suddenly stopped her: "Can I call you like that?"

"Of course." Yun Morong looked at him with curving eyebrows.

"Then, are we friends?" Mr. Yiran seemed a little shy, not daring to look up at Yun Morong.

Yun Morong thought he was very funny, and smiled and said, "Okay."

Mr. Yiran seemed to be encouraged, and bravely raised his head to look at Yun Morong: "Then I will invite you to be a guest again in the future, will you come again?"

"Okay." Yun Morong became more and more aware that his current situation, like his past self, couldn't help but soften: "I will visit you often."

Gu Xixi walked downstairs and said, "I just gave the servant some suggestions and changed the color of the curtains so that it looks much better. The developer has some suitable items. Some are inappropriate. You are recovering from a serious illness now, and it is when you need to be in a bright mood. The curtains are too dim to adjust your mood."

"Thank you." Mr. Yiran smiled brightly: "I think so too."

At lunch that day, Gu Xixi and Yun Morong discovered that the sickly Mr. Yiran was really knowledgeable and talented.

He is very good at painting oil paintings, but it's a pity that he can't persist in painting for a long time because of his body.

"It turns out that you were the author of the "Wind Snow Night"." Yun Morong looked at Mr. Yiran with a look of surprise and said: "I have seen exhibitions in New York, and I thought I was an older creator! I didn't expect it to be you!"

"Really? You have seen my work? I am so surprised and so happy." Although Mr. Yiran did not drink, his cheeks were flushed with excitement and excitement.

"I was also surprised." Gu Xixi said, "It took you a lot of time to create that painting, right?"

"Yes, I have painted for three full years." Mr. Yiran smiled and replied, "That painting was painted by my grandfather. I will never forget that picture. It was my 18th birthday, and my grandfather risked it. Fengxue came to the castle where I lived to celebrate my birthday. So I remembered this scene deeply, and it took three years to paint it."

"It seems that your grandfather has a very good relationship with you," Yun Morong said.

"Yes." Mr. Yiran smiled sweetly: "The reason why I was protected so well is because of my grandfather's orders. It's a pity that after my grandfather passed away... Forget it, let's not talk about it, don't affect us Mood."

Gu Xixi immediately changed the subject: "Yes, yes, be happy. Mr. Yiran, if you need help in the future, just call us directly."

"Call me Yiran, Mr. Yiran is too polite." Yiran looked at Gu Xixi happily and said: "Speaking of which, I really have something to ask Miss Gu for help! I don't know about this matter. Who can please, I can only rely on you."