The Perfect Hidden Marriage

At the gate of the new school, a handsome little boy wearing a new uniform waved to his parents who were following him and watching him walk into the school gate:

"Dad, mom, goodbye..."

"goodbye!"

Kuang Meiyun waved her hand and watched her son rush into the palace of knowledge. His steps were unprecedentedly brisk, and his little head was looking around. He was full of curiosity about this new environment.

She stood watching, smiling slightly.

When the child is happy, she is happy.

Yes, once a woman has a child, the child will become her biggest concern.

Before, she felt guilty that she couldn't tell the child who his father was, but now?

She glanced at the man next to her, and was very happy that this man gave her child such love.

Because of pampering, the child becomes more confident.

She thought of her son's previous request: Mom, otherwise, you should marry dad!

Thanks to that time, the cell phone rang and relieved her at the right time, allowing her to escape the embarrassing answer. The son did not ask her for answers after that.

However, she must admit that such a family atmosphere really makes her addicted: in the early morning, parents send their children to school together. How warm is the scene and how happy are the children?

In fact, he has a beautiful and embarrassing girlfriend.

Therefore, she absolutely cannot indulge in this kind of life. She must remind herself of this very seriously.

While he was thinking about it, Peng Boran's voice came into his ears:

"Let's go and take you to my studio in Shanghai. Starting today, you will officially start working. As for the child's going to and from get out of class, I will arrange for someone to pick up and drop off the child with my aunt. In this matter, you don't have to Don’t worry anymore. From now on, your focus is on following up on the case..."

When Kuang Meiyun heard this, her spirits suddenly trembled, and she hurriedly followed her, with anticipation rising in her heart:

That should be a completely different life!

It will definitely be very fulfilling and exciting, and there will be many new things worth learning.

Suddenly, the man stopped, turned around and looked at her carefully, from head to toe, and saw the creepy hair on her back...

"what?"

Why does she feel so uncomfortable?

"Why don't you wear the clothes I bought you?"

He asked, his voice was strange, as if he was unhappy again.

Yes, before, he bought a lot of clothes for her, her aunt, and Xiaoyin, euphemistically called: work clothes - traveling with him a few days ago was also a kind of job in disguise. This is what this man He also said that she had poor taste, so he bought a lot of clothes for her to take with her before the trip. She couldn't say no because it was "work clothes."

"At home, it's more appropriate for me to wear my own clothes."

Kuang Meiyun explained gently.

Those clothes are good, but each one is very expensive.

From simplicity to luxury, from luxury to simplicity, this is definitely a wise saying, so at home, she still wears her own Taobao products.

"Because it's not working time at home, so you don't have to wear it, right?"

When he said this, his voice became more and more sinister.

She sounded a little guilty, but she still looked straight at him and nodded.

"The clothes you bought are too expensive, I'm afraid they will wear out..."

You can buy it again after it wears out. Are you stupid?

Peng Boran wanted to curse like this, but he just stared at her speechlessly: This woman really had the potential to make him angry to death sometimes - her principles could make him gnash his teeth.

"From now on, your time belongs to work. Does that mean you have to wear 'work clothes'?"

He said the word "work clothes" very loudly.

Kuang Meiyun could only look down at her own attire, which was extremely plain. Compared with his attire, one looked like a representative of a successful man, while the other looked like the most ordinary handyman in the office.

"Would you like to go back and change clothes now?"

It’s nearly an hour’s drive from here to the villa!

She asked softly, but she was thinking in her heart: This man doesn't find fault when he goes out, but now he does it, maybe on purpose!

"I don't have so much time to waste in Beijing!"

"What should we do?"

He had already stepped into the cab and dropped a sentence:

“Let’s go nearby and buy some!”

"What? Buy again?"

Sitting in the passenger seat, she exclaimed:

“I bought enough last time!”

That time I bought about ten clothes, and they all filled up the kitchen.

"That's summer clothes, now it's time to buy autumn clothes..."

He started the car.

"No, just make do with it today, I will definitely change it tomorrow..."

She really didn't want to buy any more clothes.

The car stopped suddenly on the side of the road.

"get off."

The man's voice suddenly became indifferent.

"..."

She looked at him puzzled: Are you angry like this?

Without stopping, she looked straight ahead. This man was sometimes very gentlemanly, and sometimes very domineering.

"get off."

He deepened his voice.

Angry, definitely angry.

So, what should she do?

She took a deep breath.

"Is there a place to buy clothes in front of you? Let's go there together! I suddenly feel that my clothes are not very good, and it embarrasses you. Since the boss is so generous, I will be disrespectful."

According to her previous temper, she would definitely throw away her head and leave.

But you can't do that when dealing with this man.

Because she had to participate in that case, she had to endure everything she couldn't bear. After she finished speaking, she turned her head and smiled at the cold-faced man, bright and dazzling, with that faint smile on her face. The deliberate flattery can still be seen.

Peng Boran glanced at it and wanted to continue to drive the person away willfully.

In his life, there were few people who disobeyed his orders, but this woman loved to be tit-for-tat with him - her personality was too strong, which was really a headache - just like Xiao Jinghuan, she only cared about herself and had to let others cooperate with her. He was the one who The most difficult woman to maintain.

Now, this woman is like this too - indeed, birds of a feather flock together, no wonder they can become friends. That idiom sums up its essence so well.

However, now that she is willing to betray him like this, it is rare for her to immediately change her words. If he continues to argue like this, the relationship may become tense. That was not his original intention.

So, he gave it up and started the car again.

After a while, she arrived at a private club, not the one he took her to before, but another one.

Kuang Meiyun walked in front of the clothes racks, picking them carefully, looking at the prices intentionally or unintentionally, and she felt an urge to escape.

What does this man mean? How can any boss buy such expensive "work clothes" for his subordinates?

He didn't look at her, he went over to look at the clothes that caught his eye, picked them out one by one, and finally came over and stuffed them into her hands:

"Go try it."

She looked down at the price, her brows furrowed tightly, and she didn't want to move her eyebrows: This man's taste is impeccable, but his ability to spend money is also amazing.

"go!"

He urged and kindly classified them:

"These two pieces are a set, these three pieces are a set, and these are accessories... To be my assistant in the future, you have to learn everything, all kinds of brands in life, all kinds of common sense in cases, you I have to grasp them all firmly... The more experience I have, the more diverse things I master, the more clearly I can judge the psychological activities of criminals when committing crimes..."

Haha, after what he said, even the clothes he wore became a criterion for judging whether he could become a qualified assistant.

"knew!"

She sighed and had no choice but to try.

This man is definitely very good at choosing clothes. All the clothes he chooses for her are neutral and well-matched. They are made of fine materials and exquisite workmanship. The styles are all novel and elegant. When worn, they belong to her unique temperament. , it was clearly demonstrated.

“Very good.”

The sales lady in the store saw this and said sincerely:

"These clothes are literally made for you. You look great without makeup. It's great."

It's great, but the price is also great.

But the wealthy man threw out two words:

"Swipe your card."

She bought four sets, and the installation fee was estimated to be several times her previous year's salary.

As the saying goes, there is no reward for no merit. She was living and eating for nothing. After suffering this, she felt really guilty.

"Actually, I don't think clothes need to be so expensive at all..."

After getting in the car, she decided to express her thoughts:

"I can accept clothes that cost hundreds or two or three hundred yuan, and I can afford them, and I feel comfortable wearing them. This kind of clothes is just a brand, not worn by my class... I think it's really a bit... waste……"

"Then what class do you think you are?"

Peng Boran asked with a sideways glance.

Kuang Meiyun tilted her head and said the truth:

"The lowest philistine."

"Then what class do I belong to?"

He asked lightly again.

"Social elite."

When she answered, she didn't even think about it, and she also came to a conclusion:

"Generally speaking, you and I are not from the same world at all."

"So, what do you want to explain?"

He asked again.

"I didn't want to explain anything, I just think it's important to give yourself a clear position."

She stated calmly and turned her head away: "It is an accident that a person like me and a person like you would have such an intersection. Since it is an accident, the intersection should not last long."

"I prefer to use the word fate to describe it. How it starts may not be controlled by humans, but how it goes on can sometimes be controlled by humans. Before, we could be said to be in different areas of the same world, but , in the future, or I can change the path you are walking on, the key is whether you are willing..."

This sentence is too meaningful.

Kuang Meiyun couldn't help but turn her head, and her heart started to beat strangely:

He, what does this mean?