Good morning, sky-high runaway wife

270: Follow the leader with Huo Yan

Two weeks, Huo Yan seemed to have disappeared without any news. I didn't pretend to meet Jiang Muyan secretly in my dream, and I didn't look for myself. Maybe it's because of the task, right?

It may be better to take advantage of this period of time to make each other quieter. Jiang Muyan, who was thinking nonsense, saw Jiao Hongting suddenly rush out of the office and run out.

I have never seen Jiao Hongting so nervous and panicked. Jiang Muyan frowned and then followed closely.

Editor-in-Chief Jiao? Are you... all right?"

"It's okay. Go back to work." Jiao Hongting's face was pale, and she resisted her panic, and then said to Jiang Muyan.

"Oh." Jiang Muyan nodded and walked back.

"Ayan? What's wrong? Our editor-in-chief Jiao also has something to be afraid of?" Huanzi asked with a bright face, but recently he has received a lot of moisture from Fang Kun.

"Who knows." Jiang Muyan shrugged his shoulders: " By the way, I made an appointment to take pictures of Jin Cheng today. Why are you still here?"

"Just a moment, Jin Cheng's agent called and said that there was an important notice at the moment, so it could only be cancelled." Huanzi said helplessly, "That's also good. You can chat in the office."

"Ye." Jiang Muyan nodded, but frowned again in an instant, can he? How can the two of them be so synchronized?

"What's wrong with you? What did you think of?"

"You said that Jin Cheng called so panicked to make fun of taking photos, and the editor-in-chief Jiao suddenly went out in a hurry. Does it matter?" Jiang Muyan said to himself naturally.

Relationship? Is it an affair?" Huanzi joked, "You think too much."

"Huanzi, I'll go out and lend me your stupid camera." After saying that, Jiang Muyan picked up the camera on her table and ran out.

"Hello? You...the photos in me haven't been exported yet. Huanzi shouted behind his back, but Jiang Muyan had already lost his figure. Run so fast? Isn't it going to participate in the 100-meter race? Really."

Jiang Muyan rushed downstairs at the fastest speed, and then looked left and right. Now he is about to get off work, so there are still a lot of vehicles on the road. After a while, Jiao Hongting's car drove out of the garage door. Jiang Muyan quickly hid and waited for the car to pass before she quickly came out to recruit a taxi. But I can't find it.

Seeing that the car was getting farther and farther away, Jiang Muyan was anxious and kept stepping on the ground with his feet, hoping that it could be faster and faster. Suddenly, as if God had heard her call, a car suddenly appeared beside him.

Jiang Muyan looked up and saw that this was not a taxi, but an SUV, and it was a very familiar SUV. Sure enough, the window slowly fell down. Huo Yan was looking at Jiang Muyan: "Get in the car!"

Without time to think too much, Jiang Muyan quickly got into the car and tied his seat belt.

"Where are you going?"

"Keep up with the car in front of you." Jiang Muyan pointed to Jiao Hongting's car not far away and said.

"Have you been demoted? Be a paparazzi? Huo Yan asked curiously.

"You care about me! Just follow it." Jiang Muyan gave Huo Yan a white look and then said sullenly.

"Yes!" Huo Yan made a standard military salute, and then directly started the car.

The car is very fast. Jiang Muyan has long known that Huo Yan's speed is very fast, but he doesn't know that among so many vehicles, he can be comfortable even without greeting the traffic police.

"Why do you... follow the car in front of you?" The silence in the carriage made Huo Yan unbearable.

"She is our editor-in-chief, and I think she seems to be hiding something from us, so..."

"Doubt your superiors, it's not a good idea to follow them." Huo Yan looked at Jiang Muyan and said.

"I'm a journalist. If I don't know the truth of the matter, I won't stop." Jiang Muyan fought back.

"That makes sense, which makes me a little speechless all of a sudden." Huo Yan said with a smile, and then continued to drive.

Jiang Muyan's little heart was also a little nervous, as if he had just fallen in love, facing his favorite man, and then at a loss. Two fingers were desperately entangled and twisted. Then let your heart settle down.

"Are you nervous? Why?" Huo Yan stopped the car because of the red light, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Muyan and asked.

"I don't have it!" Jiang Muyan quickly looked back at Huo Yan and said, and then pretended to turn his head naturally.

"Stay with me... very nervous?" Huo Yan's voice sounded very depressed, which made Jiang Muyan unbearable to reappear. She quickly looked back at Huo Yan.

"No. I'm a little nervous because I don't know what the editor-in-chief Jiao will hide from us.

"Oh..."

The car fell silent again...

After a long time, the vehicle seemed to begin to empty, Huo Yan's speed was also much faster, and the car of the editor-in-chief Jiao in front of him was also faster.

Huo Yan frowned: "If your editor-in-chief doesn't mean to travel, he must have picked him up at the airport."

"What do you mean?"

"This is the way to the airport. Last time I sent you there, did you forget it?" Huo Yan looked around and said.

"Airport? Where will she go? Who to pick up?" Jiang Muyan looked blank.

Sure enough, Huo Yan was right. The car kept driving forward and then came to the airport. Editor-in-chief Jiao parked the car at the entrance at random, and then closed the door and went out without even pulling out the car key. Huo Yan stopped a little farther away. Jiang Muyan secretly got out of the car and followed closely.

Jiao Hongting looked anxiously at the passenger exit of the airport. After a while, she only saw her suddenly walk forward and then pulled a woman sitting in a wheelchair... as if she was saying something with a very complicated expression.

After slowly bringing the woman out, I only saw another figure coming forward immediately, and then pulled the woman in the wheelchair. Is it...Jin Cheng?

Jiang Muyan suddenly walked to an observable point. Although he still couldn't hear the sound, at least he could see Jin Cheng's face with sunglasses and Jiao Hongting seemed to be arguing about something.

The people on the wheelchair sat quietly, as if the disturbance outside had nothing to do with her. She looked at the people on both sides, then shook the wheels of the wheelchair by herself, and then walked slowly to the exit.

"Heart..." Suddenly, Jiao Hongting shouted in the direction of the woman, then gave up quarreling with Jin Cheng and stepped forward to pull the wheelchair.

"Heart..." Jin Cheng also pulled the wheelchair.

Jiang Muyan's seat was just above them, because there was a wall below, so they went to this corner to talk in order to prevent others from being seen. But it happened to be under Jiang Muyan, so Jiang Muyan suddenly seemed to amplify the sound of the TV and listened carefully.

"What are you doing? Jin Cheng? Let go. You didn't call your heart!" Jiao Hongting's tone was very angry, but it seemed to be suppressed.

"Why not? If I hadn't sent someone to monitor you, I might not have known that my heart would come today!" Jin Cheng's voice was also very excited.

"You shouldn't have known!" Jiao Hongting said firmly, "Eight years ago, the relationship between your heart and you was broken. Start on the day you decide to go to South Korea.

"I said I had no choice. Heart... I explain to you that things are not like that. I want to be with you, but..."

"Enough!" Suddenly, another woman who sounded very calm sounded. Although Jiang Muyan couldn't see it, he knew that it must be the woman on the wheelchair. Sister... I just got off the plane. I'm tired and want to have a rest. Jin Cheng... I... I don't know how to tell you. Let's talk about it when I have a good rest."

"Heart..." Jiao Hongting's tone was helpless. Then Jiang Muyan saw the woman in the wheelchair slowly walk out. Only then did she see her appearance clearly, and her long shawl hair floated like a waterfall on her slightly drooping shoulders. This is the ancient standard beauty shoulder, which looks soft and boneless and pitiful.

She wears sunglasses and can't see her eyes clearly, but the sunglasses cover most of her face. It can be seen that she is a slap face, and her skin is very white and a little unnatural. But the lips are small and unusually rosy.

The whole person looks like a very delicate woman, if it weren't for sitting in a wheelchair... No, it should be said that even sitting on a wheel, it can attract everyone's attention.

The woman slowly went out, and Jiang Muyan quickly followed her out, and then rushed to Huo Yan's car.

"What's wrong?" Huo Yan looked at Jiang Muyan and asked.

"They are about to come out... Hey... Why are you leaning the car in front of you?" Jiang Muyan found that Huo Yan parked the car behind Jiao Hongting's car.

"It's not what I want, but the manager over there who asked me to come over and don't harm other passengers." Huo Yan said helplessly. Don't worry, you can't see the inside of the glass next to it.

"I know, what about the front?" Jiang Muyan looked at Huo Yan and said.

"I have set the reflective before, and I should not be able to see it clearly." Huo Yan said, and then his eyes saw one side. It seems that your interviewee is also there!"

"Ah?" Jiang Muyan turned around and saw that Jin Cheng and Jiao Hongting were still chattering, while the wheelchair woman had been pushed to the car in front of Jiao Hongting.

"Jin Cheng! I'm going to send my sister back. You are a public figure. Don't hurt your heart any more. Pay attention to your every move!" Jiao Hongting warned.

"Heart... I want to talk to you." Jin Cheng bypassed Jiao Hongting and said to the woman in the wheelchair in front of him.

"Jin Cheng!" Jiao Hongting suddenly turned around and pushed Jin Cheng away with her hand.

Jin Cheng hit Huo Yan's car in the direction of her hand, and immediately heard a car touch. Jiang Muyan was shocked, and then immediately shrank his head tightly on Huo Yan's shoulder. Huo Yan also held her tightly in his arms very smoothly. Then he pointed her face at herself.