Contract Wife Runs away from the CEO

Gu Xixi and Yun Morong hesitated.

Although they rescued each other twice, they were really not familiar with each other, and they were not really good enough to go to each other's house as guests.

However, judging from his appearance, it seemed that he was really not well, and the doctor also asserted that he would not live to be thirty years old.

Compassion, everyone has it.

What's more, Gu Xixi and Yun Morong are not the kind of hard-hearted people.

That's all, even if it is hospice care, let him leave a little glory for his last two years.

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

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

"Then, see you there then." Mr. Yiran smiled like a happy child: "I'll prepare our delicious food for you!"

After returning home, Gu Xixi had a video chat with Yin Sichen, chatting about this Mr. Yiran, and couldn't help but said with emotion: "I saw my sister's eyes were obviously red when she heard that Mr. Yiran had only two years of life. When I woke up, I thought that when my sister was dying, she must have been very sad, right? After all, she was only a little over twenty years old that year, and she was still so young. She obviously had a lot of things to do, and Many people haven’t seen each other, but life has already come to an end. Looking at Mr. Ikran, it’s like seeing my sister from the past, and I can’t help but soften my heart.”

Yin Sichen in the video is wearing a neat suit. He obviously just finished attending an important meeting and took the time to video chat with her.

"It's really pitiful. However, there are so many poor people in this world, can you come over here? Just show some kindness appropriately." Yin Sichen complained to Gu Xixi about his cousin while unbuttoning : "I came here to clean up my cousin this time, and I am completely convinced. There are so many messes, uncle is so relieved to let my cousin come here alone? If I didn't come to help, I am afraid that my cousin may not be able to deal with it in three months." ! Anyway, my cousin and Mo Rong are newly married, so it is too cruel to let my cousin go on a business trip for so long!"

Gu Xixi chuckled lightly: "It's the trouble of being an heir!"

"Yes, so we have to let Yu Hao take over the family's company as soon as possible, so that we can get rid of the blame without any worries." Yin Sichen said very happily.

Gu Xixi let out a chuckle: "If Yu Hao heard what you said, he would definitely cry for you! He is still crying and howling in Hans' base!"

"Howl, let him howl!" Yin Sichen gritted his teeth and said, "Let them make trouble in front of me every day, and deal with these little bastards hard! I don't know where so much energy comes from!"

"You still say!" Gu Xixi gave him a blank look: "Grandma told me that you were no different from Yin Yuhan when you were a child!"

Yin Sichen chuckled and said, "Anyway, I don't admit things that I don't remember."

Just at this time, Xiao A came to ask him to sign, and Yin Sichen reluctantly said to Gu Xixi: "There is another meeting, and I will tell you later."

"Got it, go get busy." Gu Xixi said: "Let Xiao A watch 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 that Yun Morong was still on the phone with Jiang Yihai in the bathroom, so they must have a lot to say.

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

After two days of tidying and decoration, the villa instantly became a bit more lively.

The servants and workers hired by the property management company also kept the house in order.

Wearing a very comfortable off-white silk shirt and white silk trousers, Mr. Yiran greeted them personally at the door.

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

"Probably because people are in good spirits on happy occasions." Mr. Yiran replied with a smile, his eyes fell on Yun Morong, and his eyes became more and more gentle.

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

She was also afraid that she would be sentimental, so she didn't dare to think deeply.

Maybe I saved him twice, so I am a little dependent on myself,

Probably?

Yun Morong thought secretly.

"Please come in quickly." Mr. Yiran greeted them into the room: "I don't have any friends here, and it is an extravagant hope to find someone to drink with you. Therefore, I didn't prepare too much wine today, and my body is doomed I can't drink too much, so I hope you don't mind."

"No, we rarely drink." Yun Morong replied with a smile: "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 tea leaves from the Yun family are the best in the world, so I won't make a fool of myself. I brought this from my hometown, and the taste may not be as good as your Yun family's tea." Good, but not too bad. Try it?"

"Okay." Yun Morong nodded with a smile.

Gu Xixi looked east and west, and felt that the light in the villa was not right, so she stood up immediately and said, "Can I walk around and have a look?"

"Of course, you can do whatever you want." Mr. Yiran looked at Gu Xixi gently: "If there is anything wrong, please criticize and correct."

Gu Xixi stopped being polite to him, and looked around at the angle and light of the house, and made suggestions to the servants, such as changing some curtains or screens to increase brightness.

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

After tasting the tea, Yun Morong nodded and said, "This tea is also pretty good."

"Take the hatchet." Mr. Yiran looked at Yun Morong with a smile, and said, "I just heard about you from the manager of the property department yesterday. I didn't expect that you two have such profound backgrounds."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Yiran seemed to have remembered something, and looked at Yun Morong a little uneasily: "You don't blame me for asking around for news about you, do you? I just want to know about you, so I went to ask of."

"It's okay." Yun Morong shook his head. Her and Gu Xixi's identities are not a secret at all. In N city, anyone can know it by just asking.

"That's good." Mr. Yiran quickly stood up happily: "I'll go and see, the earthen pot that is stewed in the kitchen..."

Mr. Yiran stood up too fast, and the sky spun 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 Yiran all of a sudden.

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

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

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Mr. Yiran saw that he had caused trouble, and sat up from the sofa in a hurry, with a look of frustration and frustration: "I am really a waste, and I can't do such a small thing well. Just now, I'm sorry, I'm really careless!"

Yun Morong was still skeptical at first, but when he heard what Mr. Yiran said, he immediately blamed himself for being narrow-minded.

Yun Morong sat up straight, and said: "Don't say that, you are also unintentional. Let me go to the kitchen and have a look, you just sit here and rest."

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

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

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

Yun Morong thought he looked very interesting, so he 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?"

"Okay." Yun Morong felt more and more that the current Yiran was very similar to his past self, and his heart softened: "I will come to see you often."

Gu Xixi came down from upstairs and said: "I just gave some suggestions to the servant, and I changed the color of the curtains for you, so that the lighting looks much better. Some of the things that the developer provided are suitable, Some are inappropriate. You are just recovering from a serious illness, just when you need to be in a bright mood, curtains that are too dark are not suitable for adjusting your mood."

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

During lunch that day, Gu Xixi and Yun Morong found out that Mr. Yiran, who was ill, was really knowledgeable and talented.

He is very good at painting oil paintings, but it is a pity that due to his health, he often cannot persist in creating for a long time.

"It turns out that you were the author of "A Snowy Night"." Yun Morong looked at Mr. Yiran in surprise and said, "I saw the exhibition in New York, and I thought it was a very old creator! I didn't expect it to be you!"

"Really? You have seen my work? I'm so surprised and happy." Although Mr. Yiran didn't drink, his cheeks were flushed with peach blossom because of his excitement and excitement.

"I'm also surprised." Gu Xixi said, "You spent a lot of time creating that painting, didn't you?"

"Yes, I have been painting for three years." Mr. Yiran replied with a smile: "That painting is about my grandfather. I will never forget that picture. It was my eighteenth birthday. Fengxue came to the castle where I lived to celebrate my birthday. So, I deeply remembered this scene, and it took three years to describe 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 am so well protected is because of my grandfather's order. 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, say something happy. Mr. Yiran, if you need help in the future, just call us."

"Call me Yiran, Mr. Yiran is too polite." Yiran looked at Gu Xixi happily and said, "Speaking of which, I really want to ask Miss Gu for help! I don't know about this matter Please who is good, I can only please you."