Chapter 254

wife!

These two words, success let Ye Qiao shock, and Yin Qinghuan and Gu Wenliu look at each other, only feel incredible.

I didn't expect that the new boss was married, and The object is Ye Qiao.

However, looking at Ye Qiao's confused appearance, it is estimated that it is not as simple as it seems.

Yin Qinghuan remembers that ye Qiao said that she had lost her memory, and the scar on her wrist made her think that the past was not good, so she didn't want to think of it deliberately.

Is Yeqiao's past closely related to Mr. Bo?

"Sit down." The man's deep voice came, let Ye Qiao find his thoughts, she Oh, and then sat down beside Bo Yanchen.

But he was still thinking about his wife's identity. He said that in order to ease her identity embarrassment, but

Are you not afraid of being misunderstood and affecting him in the future?

Bo Yanchen's remaining light swept over the little woman's face, knowing that she was thinking wildly again. Her warm palm covered the back of her hand. When the warmth came, the woman came back and immediately raised her standard smile and looked at Yin Qinghuan.

"Designer Yin, I left in a hurry last time and didn't say goodbye to you But I asked the assistant to give you the bracelet. "

"Well, I understand." Yin Qinghuan nodded and laughed back.

Then the box suddenly quiet, no one to speak, the atmosphere more than a trace of embarrassment, Yeqiao thought she was not disturbing them to talk about business?

A few minutes later, the table is full of delicacies, ye Qiao in order to reduce their own sense of existence, head down clever eating.

What's more, she's really hungry after an afternoon's rush.

Bo Yanchen seemed to smile rather than smile, and his eyes were full of undoubted doting. He put all the food Ye Qiao liked in front of her, and did not care about others.

Gu Wenliu and Yin Qinghuan see these details in their eyes, and are virtually fed a wave of dog food.

After a few seconds, Gu Wen broke the deadlock of watching Ye Qiao eat --

"Mr. Bo, I think it is feasible to establish a branch of S.T in an Cheng, but there is only one chief designer, Qinghuan We can't leave Fengcheng for the time being, so the person in charge of the branch still needs to be found. "

"Can't leave, reason?"

Yin Qinghuan replied in a warm voice: "for personal reasons, I have a mother to take care of, and For the creation of the division, I already have a favorite designer in charge. "

Bo Yanchen is not interested in the development of St. however, seeing that the designer Yin has his own ideas, and she is very bright in the international competition, he is very relieved to give them to her.

"You just decide. I don't know about St. to be honest, I'm more interested in Mr. Qi."

Yin Qinghuan:

Ye Qiao

Two people at the same time to look at the man who is talking, why this words listen, strange.

Although Ye Qiao doesn't know who Qi is, she should be a man.

"Why is Mr. Bo interested in him?" Yin Qinghuan ate the tea with a warm smile.

She has checked the partner of general manager Bo these days. It turns out that he had several cooperation projects with Yin before, so he suddenly cooperated with Qi Yanshang and became the new boss of St. this really made Yin Qinghuan unclear.

Bo Yanchen thin lips light pursed, secluded way: "seems to be an old friend."

Yin Qinghuan's eyes are full of ripples. My old friend

What do you mean?

The woman was silent, did not ask again, she did not forget the purpose of her trip, just for business, other She shouldn't care.

At the end of the meal, ye Qiao was full and left the restaurant. She left contact information with Yin Qinghuan and looked forward to meeting her next time.

After getting on the bus, ye Qiao looks at the man sitting on his side. The sharp and angular side face is as clear as the outline under the night. Leaving aside other things, appearance is really important to a person.

Bo Yanchen slowly turned his head and looked at him. Ye Qiao quickly withdrew his gaze. He was embarrassed to peek at her bag. Then the next second, a man's knuckled fingers clasped her jaw, forcing her to raise her head and cover her lips with warm thin lips