Without another word, Ji Chenyi just stood there quietly, without saying a word.

The sneer at the corner of Chen Yuanyuan's mouth became more and more colorful. Looking at it, she seemed to be in disbelief.

Turning around, she faced his computer desk, picked up his notebook, and threw it to the ground without any hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, the laptop was broken into several parts, and even the small fan in the laptop fell out, clattering out.

After all, Ji Chenyi's expression changed: "You haven't thrown enough? Do you know there are very important files in the computer?"

Chen Yuanyuan sneered and responded to him clearly: "I know, so what?"

What she threw was the computer. No matter how many files there were in it, how could it withstand the anger in Chen Yuanyuan's heart.

She, Chen Yuanyuan, has a bad temper at all. He should have known better before angering her!

"You can't stand it if I only use your office as a place to vent. Then if I use the company as a place to vent, why don't you kill me?"

Ji Chenyi's chest was heaving. There were indeed a lot of files in the computer, as well as many important projects that had been rushed out overnight. Now that she had dropped them like this, they had all been destroyed.

"In this period of time, you have become more and more temperamental!"

"Have I become more temperamental, or am I being forced by you?" Chen Yuanyuan couldn't bear to hear him say such a thing.

Ji Chenyi looked directly at her and said word by word: "I think we all need silence between us! Complete silence!"

"It's you who need to be quiet, not me! I am very clear-headed and rational. I have never been so clear-headed since I was a child!" Chen Yuanyuan felt that she was not confused at all, not even a little bit impulsive, and could not be calmer.

Silence, a long silence flowed between the two, depression, silence...

The air was so thin that it was difficult to breathe. Both of them were silent, and no one knew what was going on in each other's mind.

"Let's talk tonight." This was the first thing Ji Chenyi said after a long time.

Hearing this, Chen Yuanyuan calmed down a little: "Okay, let's talk tonight!"

She wanted to see what he was going to talk to her about tonight.

After finishing her words, Chen Yuanyuan didn't stop any longer and walked directly towards the CEO room.

Mu Ying'er was still standing outside the office with the assistant. When she saw Chen Yuanyuan coming out, she quickly lowered her head.

Suddenly standing still, Chen Yuanyuan's eyes fell on Mu Ying'er, with some incomprehensible meaning.

Mu Ying'er didn't dare to raise her head, lowered her head, and called in a soft voice, "Mrs. CEO."

"This voice is really nice and soft." Chen Yuanyuan said, squinting her almond-shaped eyes.

Even more afraid to raise her head, Mu Ying'er always maintained that behavior.

Afterwards, Chen Yuanyuan left, and she had to go to the insurance company again to deal with the car crash.

The car had been repaired, so she handed over the gold card directly, and then returned to the restaurant. Ye Ziqing ordered food in the restaurant. When he saw her, he frowned quickly: "What's wrong with your forehead? Why is it so red and red?"

It’s swollen, and it’s so swollen!”

After she said this, Chen Yuanyuan felt the pain in her forehead. She touched it lightly with her hand, and then couldn't help but gasped: "There was a car accident just now, and I was hit."

For such a big matter to be spoken of so lightly by her, Ye Ziqing almost felt her heart skip a beat.

"Is everything okay?"

"No, isn't this a good time to stand in front of you?" Chen Yuanyuan had a casual attitude, and then moved her face towards Ye Ziqing; "Can you show me if there will be any scars?"

Hearing this, Ye Ziqing made sure that nothing was wrong with her, and patted her back twice angrily: "It's just a little swollen, and I'll leave you with a scar."

"Then I'm relieved. Why did you think of coming over here to eat at noon today? Do you want me to share some of the work for you?"

Ye Ziqing shook her head, all your work is heavy, I can't do it!

"You are so pretentious! Go and mash those ingredients for me. I'm very tired now." Chen Yuanyuan sat on the chair and didn't want to move.

There were a lot of ingredients in front of him, as much as a bucket. Ye Ziqing was also very talkative, "Come on, call me sister, and I will pound it for you."

"Good sister, beautiful sister, sister Ye, can you help me?" Chen Yuanyuan can be said to be flexible and flexible, so she immediately opened her mouth and said, "Sister Ye."

Ye Ziqing shook her head. She behaved well even though she got an advantage. She said she would not do anything, even when she called her sister, she just liked to take advantage.

"Xiao Jian is so hypocritical!" Chen Yuanyuan snorted coldly. After hearing this, Ye Ziqing rushed forward and struggled with her. The two of them were playing, so they were naturally careful about the strength of their hands, but after a while, they were both out of breath.

In the end, Ye Ziqing smashed a lot of the ingredients for her, and Chen Yuanyuan's mood improved a lot after this fuss.

After staying in the restaurant until three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Ziqing left, leaving Chen Yuanyuan alone. After crushing all the ingredients, she checked the accounts again.

The bills have been out of order for several days, and now they are all backlogged together, so it takes some time to reconcile.

After finishing all the messy things, Chen Yuanyuan went to the hospital again. Jiang Wenli was still sleeping, and the nurse was helping her feed her.

He didn't stay too long, he had nothing to do, so he went back to the apartment.

Since Ji Chenyi said he would talk when he came back in the evening, he would definitely go back to the apartment.

After taking a shower and then applying a mask on her face, she turned on the computer and watched Korean dramas boredly, but her mind was a little wandering and lost in thought.

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On the other side.

When Mu Ying'er and her assistant walked in, they were shocked to see the mess in the place. There were messes everywhere in the room, and there was no place to stay.

There is no doubt that this must be the masterpiece of the president's wife.

Ji Chenyi faced the window with a heavy expression, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mu Ying'er and her assistant quickly bent down and began to clean up the mess on the ground, as well as the broken notebook.

The assistant also didn't expect that the president's wife would have such a big temper. This attitude seemed to be able to bring down the president's office.

The two of them tidied up quickly. Soon, the president's office was tidied up, and the night was getting dark. It was time to get off work.

The sky in June is like a child's face, changing anytime and anywhere. It's still sunny at noon, but by this time, it's already raining heavily.

Mu Ying'er didn't bring an umbrella. She was standing on the steps outside the company. It was raining heavily and it was difficult to stop taxis. They were basically full and there were no empty taxis at all.

At this moment, Ji Chenyi was driving a black Bentley. After noticing the slender figure not far away, he honked the horn.

Hearing the noise, Mu Ying'er looked up and saw the black car. She bit her lip, then ran over and sat in the passenger seat, wearing her seat belt.

"Address..." Ji Chenyi turned the car around, turned on the turn signal, and asked.

There was some hesitation, but after a while, Mu Ying'er still reported her address. Their family lived in a slum area, and she had low self-esteem.

With a gentle step on the accelerator, the car sped out, but the performance was excellent. Even though it was driving so fast, the car was just stable inside, and there was no dustpan at all.

Holding the seat belt, Mu Ying'er looked at his profile with three-dimensional and distinct facial features; "Madam, she lost her temper at noon?"

"Yeah." Ji Chenyi responded calmly and didn't mention much.

Mu Ying'er didn't ask any more questions. She glanced around and suddenly said, "Stop the car first."

Ji Chenyi frowned, but didn't ask any questions or say anything. He just parked the car on the side of the road. Mu Ying'er got out of the car and ran to the side.

When she came back, she had a hot drink in her hand and some dinner, two portions.

What she bought was porridge, light porridge, and pumpkin pie. One was for her and the other was for Ji Chenyi.

He didn't say anything. He picked up the porridge and sipped it in small sips. It tasted really good, light and fresh.

Seeing him eating, Mu Baobao also smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, with a slight light pink on his cheeks.

I just sat in the car and had dinner, and then the car continued to move forward. The place where Mu Ying'er lived was a bit remote, and the car drove for a long time before finally arriving.

After getting off the car and standing in a sheltered place from the rain, Mu Ying'er looked at him: "President, be careful on the road!"

Ji Chenyi responded quietly, as if thinking of something, Mu Ying'er stepped forward again, took out a book from her bag, and handed it to him; "I think the president is always not in a good mood these days. This book of jokes is

I bought it. If you have time, the president can take a look."

While stroking the book with his long and warm fingers, Ji Chenyi's eyes fell on Mu Ying'er.

Mu Ying'er has always been timid and didn't dare to look into his eyes. She pursed her lips, lowered her head, and clasped her hands, feeling a little embarrassed. "I like to watch it myself, and it looks good. It will make me feel happy."

Ji Chenyi's expression was slightly softer, and the corners of his lips seemed to be curved; "Go back."

Nodding, she turned around and walked towards home. Ji Chenyi had not left yet, lying on his back on the seat, flipping through the joke book.

Mu Ying'er returned home, put down her bag, and planned to go to the kitchen to make dinner. Her mother was not in good health, and her father went to the construction site again.

She habitually went to her mother's room first, opened the door but saw no figure. She frowned in confusion, then went to the bathroom again, and then her face turned pale with fright.

My mother was lying on the floor in the bathroom, not responding at all. She was frightened, her face was pale, and she was screaming.

But these were all in vain. There was no other way. Mu Ying'er rushed out quickly. When she saw the car that had not yet left, her eyes finally brightened and she ran over; "President...President...President, my mother fainted..."

Ji Chenyi got out of the car and walked into the room with her. He was tall and strong, so he directly carried her on his back and put her in the car, with Mu Ying'er following beside him.

Suddenly, the car flew out like an arrow, went to the hospital in the city, and was immediately taken to the operating room.

Mu Ying'er anxiously called her father again, but the news she got was that she had gone to a construction site in another province. She roughly explained the matter.

Very scared, Mu Ying'er huddled in the corner. She was really scared, afraid that something might happen to her mother!

Therefore, she huddled in a corner by herself, pressing her body against the surrounding walls. Only in this way could she feel safe.
To be continued...